Chapter 544: Don't Stop**

[Explicit content ahead. I did warn you before that it's e.r.o.t.i.ca romance right?]

Daryl had never felt so exhausted his entire life. He reached his house immediately after his encounter with Mr. Chua.

The events of the previous night had taken a toll on him and he was exhausted to his bones after taking care of Kenzie and controlling his desire the entire night. He immediately called and informed his secretary to extend his sick leave.

He opened the door to his apartment and kept the keys in the holder. He paused only to realize that one set of keys to his apartment was still with Kenzie as part of their deal. He made a mental note to take his keys back from her later. He entered the shower and washed himself before slumping his body on the bed and fell asleep instantly.

Daryl was sleeping soundly when he felt a pair of soft hands slide on his body, making him feel hot. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it but soon, it started to bother him as his breathing started becoming heavy. His entire body started burning in desire and he started having some reaction in a certain special part of his body.

Daryl tried to push it out of his mind but suddenly a pair of softness was pressed against his chest and he was wrapped in a blanket of soft, silky, and fragrant skin. Before he could open his eyes and understand the gist of the situation, his lips were claimed by another sweet and plump lips. Those lips kissed him passionately, challenging the last shred of control he had on his body.

"Daryl Cha... Be mine... Make love to me..."

He heard Kenzie's sensual voice in his ears. He was stunned by the boldness of this woman who came to his apartment and was playing with fire like that.

Daryl had never felt so helpless as the soft skin of the woman kept rubbing against his heated body. Her hands started taking off his clothes and removed his shirt in a swift motion. Her fingers caressed his chest and soon started playing with his n.i.p.p.l.es.

A gasp escaped his mouth as he started feeling overwhelmed by his increasing l.u.s.t. He groaned when she again kissed him deeply and then bent down to take one of his n.i.p.p.l.es in her mouth as she sucked and nibbled on them.

While she was sucking, nibbling, and playing his n.i.p.p.l.es, Daryl was trying not to fall for this provocative seduction. But his last restraint broke when he felt one of her hands crawl down and slide inside his pants, touching his groin, and hold his throbbing member in her soft hands.

All that Daryl could do at this moment was m.o.a.n and groan loudly and allow her to play with his buddy uninhibited for a while.

Daryl had completely lost the battle and rather than only being tortured like this by her, he opened his eyes to see the beautiful face of the little kitten. His gaze was stuck on those kissable, luscious wet lips, which were begging him to attack them and claim his authority over every inch of her body.

Daryl grabbed her by her nape and took her lips to his mouth, sucking on them hard to make her feel his need for her. He entered his tongue inside her mouth to taste her sweetness and kissed her passionately while he hugged her tightly and turned around to press her under him.

He left her lips and trailed kisses down her neck, sucking on her soft skin and biting gently to mark his possession over her.

He felt happy seeing the deep red marks of his artwork against the milky white skin of Kenzie. He could hear her m.o.a.n whenever his lips touched her skin and he wondered how she would react when he took her to the peak of passion?

He kissed her until he reached her collar bones and marked her there too. Daryl looked up and saw the misty eyes of Kenzie and said, "Kenzie, don't forget you forced me to do this. This is the consequence for your provocation."

"I will always remember that Daryl, I can't forget it even if I wanted to. Please don't stop what you have started!"

Kenzie gasped loudly because as soon as those words left her mouth her bra was pulled off her body and thrown on the ground. She felt a pair of warm lips cover the hard peaks of her soft mounds. The silence of the room was soon replaced by her m.o.a.ns and gasps .

Daryl religiously served her b.r.e.a.s.ts and started going down on her body leaving a trail of kisses on her navel, abdomen until he reached the most sensitive and burning part of her body.

He ran his finger over the wet patch on her silk panty that she wore lightly teasing her. He was delighted to hear her loud m.o.a.n in response to his action. Daryl then put his fingers on the waistband of her panty and slid it off her legs, exposing her hot, wet, and inviting core to his eyes.

He rubbed the hard nub with his thumb and lightly massaged her clit. Kenzie didn't know how to react to his ministrations as this was her first time experiencing all this. All she could do was arch her body and ask him for more.

Daryl obeyed her orders and rubbed her slowly and gradually making her even more wet. He swiftly slid inside her wet gateway and started pumping his fingers in and out.

Kenzie let out a cry when his fingers rubbed the inner walls of her cave, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body, knocking her off her senses. She whimpered and squirmed under him, requesting him to continue, and very soon Daryl made her jolt in extreme pleasure letting her experience her first ever orgasm.

He couldn't wait for his turn. He immediately sat up and grabbed Kenzie and lifted her legs as positioned himself between her. He rubbed his dripping shaft on her opening and chuckled when she shivered due to the touch of his hardness.

Daryl slowly thrust himself inside her making her cry in pain. Tears rolled down her cheeks and she bit her lips to stop the sounds from her mouth. Daryl saw her painful expression and asked her if he should stop. Kenzie shook her head and asked him to continue.

Daryl finally made one hard thrust and buried himself deeper in her, reaching her core...

Kenzie couldn't help but shout in pain, feeling as if she was stabbed.

Daryl waited for her to adjust to his length and then started moving. He was moving slowly at first, and then sped up as her cries of pain started changing into m.o.a.ns of pleasure.