Daisy met Ray's parents as they stepped into the garden themed party. Ugo chose that moment to receive a call. "I'll be right back, I need to take this call." She whispered and excused herself, striding hurriedly to the edge of the garden.Mr and Mrs. Lukeman had a brief catch up with Daisy, with the couple smiling happily and cheerfully all through. Daisy engaged Agnes Lukeman in a conversation, while waiting for Ugo. She watched her friend from the corners of her eyes and frowned when she noted how worked up she appeared. She was literally pacing up and down the little space she was occupying at the edge of the garden. When there was nothing else to talk about and Ray seemed to be out of sight. Daisy excused herself and continued into the garden. She distracted herself by taking in the sight of the garden, loving how amazing and welcomed the party decorations made her feel. And imagined the piles of money that had been splashed by the Mayor to create such a lovely ambience.She walk

"Daisy," he breathed gruffly. "Don’t fight me please, I won't be able to take it." Daisy shut her eyes. 'Let me go, Brett." She said.He nuzzled his cheek against hers, his breath gusting hard and fast over her ear. "I can’t. I know you’re alarmed by what you saw the other night.... what I was doing to myself.....""Brett, no. God." Daisy sucked in air wondering if he thought she left him because of his nightmare. "That’s not why I left." She clarified. "I’m losing my mind without you." He kissed her neck and sucked on her skin. The pleasure radiated through her. "I can’t think. I can’t work or sleep. My body aches for you. I can make you want me again Daisy, please let me try." Tears slipped free and ran down her face when she heard the words escape Brett's lips. He traced tiny lines through her stomach and her body swelled in pleasure. Her thoughts roared and she wondered how she would ever recover if she let Brett make love to her again and how would she even survive if he didn’

"Let’s grab Ugo and get the hell out of here." Brett said after an amazing orgasm. They made their way back inside with Daisy's hand in Brett's. She was uncomfortably aware that they have been gone for a very long time. The sun was going down, and she was pantyless. her ruined tight was presently stuffed into the front pocket of Brett's jeans. He glanced at her as they entered the marquee. "I should have told you before, you look gorgeous, Daisy. That dress is amazing on you and so are those fuck-me heels.""Well, clearly they work." She bumped her shoulder into him. "Thank you.""For the compliment, or the fucking.""Shush." She admonished, flushing. His dark velvet laugh turned every female head in hearing distance and some of the men, too. Placing their linked hands at the small of her back, he pulled her close and smacked a kiss on her mouth. "Brett." His Aunt glided toward them with sparkling eyes and a wide smile on her lovely face. "I’m so happy you’re here." She looked l

As if he couldn’t stop touching her, Brett washed her from head to toe. Then he dried her with a towel and wrapped her in a new robe of embroidered maroon silk with feathered sleeves. He finished by pulling a pair of similarly hued drawstring silk pants out of a drawer for himself. "Don’t I get panties?" She asked, thinking about her drawer of sexy underwear. "No. There’s a phone hanging on the wall in the kitchen. Hit speed dial one and tell the man who answers that I want him to pick up double my usual dinner order from Katrich.""All right." She headed out to the living room and made the call. Then went in search of Brett. She found him in his home office, a room she haven't been in before. She didn’t get a good look at the space at first because the only lighting came from an angled picture light on the wall and a lumen lamp on his polished wood desk. Plus her eyes were more interested in focusing on him. He looked utterly sensual and compelling sprawled in his big black lea

Sometime that night, Daisy awoke with heavy throbbing under her. She winced and looked around to find out what must have woken her up, but she found Brett sleeping peacefully beside her, his breathing deep and even, she relaxed with a sigh.Then it hit her, she was aroused. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples pointed and tight. The throbbing she felt was from her clit which seemed drawn to the man beside her. Her core was aching and her cleft wet. As she lay there in the moonlit darkness, she realized that her own body had woken her with it's demands. Pushing up onto her elbows, she looked at Brett. The sheet and comforter clung to his waist, leaving his sculpted chest and biceps bared. His right arm was tossed over his head, and his left arm lay between them on the blankets. Even in such state of rest, he looked fierce and powerful. Daisy became painfully aware of the tension inside her, the sense that she was drawn to Brett even while he was asleep. She felt his invisible