All Yours Daddy
“Oh daddy… I am going to c*m Daddy... I am going to c*m ” her eyes rolled backward as she felt her orgasm wrecking through her.
“Yes, princess! You are going to c*m, but you are going to do that while staring into my eyes, so stare at me while you c*m so hotly on my fingers.
Nuella’s eye rolled forward and she bit on her lower lips trying to keep her gaze on him, her nails digging into his arms and her body quivering uncontrollably.
“Good girl… Now c*m for Daddy. Grace Daddy’s fingers with your beautiful c*m,”
“Argghh… thank you, Daddy.Thank you.” Nuella’s back arched and her toes curled as she came hard on his finger, her body spamming uncontrollably as she tried to remain daddy’s good girl by keeping her eyes on his.
“Good girl.. Daddy loves how you c*m.Keep c*mming.” he urged plumping his hands in and out of her pussy, her body quivering underneath him.
Devine pulled his fingers out of her pussy, with her eyes holding onto his, he moved his finger to his lips and slowly began to glide on her juice.
“So tasty..” He mummed hotly, s*cking hotly on it, while Nuella remained still, her p**sy craving more of his touch.
Bad of her to crave the wrongest sin in the world, but he was the one who made her heart leap and her p**sy tingle at mare sight. Mr Devine El Lorenzo was her father's youngest friend and the renowned mafia viper, but her body yerned for his touch. Once, she got a taste of him, now she was back on his bed pleading for another, taking his command and being Daddy’s Good Girl.
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Chapter: His Home.Chapter 71. Nuella heart leaped at the sound of that. She climbed onto the bed, chest rising and falling as she settled back against the pillows. Her thighs parted slowly, and her pussy glistened—dripping wet, swollen and throbbing for him.Devien came forward, his eyes roaming around her beautiful body, dark and steady as he moved between her legs.His eyes glistened, a blend of raw desire. “Fuck!!” He whispered gently, loving every inch of her beautiful body. His hands parted her thighs and he knelt between her spread-out thighs. “You’ve finished taking Daddy like a slut,” he murmured, voice deep and sinful, “now Daddy’s about to worship you.”Neulla’s heart fluttered, pussy dripping gently. She loved the sound of that. Loved the sound of anything as long as they were freaking coming from Devine! Then he leaned in and pressed a soft, lingering kiss to her forehead—sweet and deliberate. His hands came to her thighs, spreading them wider, admiring every inch of what belonged to h
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Chapter: Taking Daddy's Cock.Chapter 70. Nuella’s fingers trailed lower, eyes never leaving his as she reached the edge of the towel. She moved slowly, deliberately, lips curled in a playful smile.Devien stood still, breathing heavier with every passing second.Her fingers tugged at the towel.And it dropped.His cock sprang free—thick, long, and hard as steel. Ten inches of raw desire, pulsing, flushed, and aching for her.Nuella let out a soft, giddy giggle. Not out of shyness—but pure delight. Her pussy throbbed, desiring every fucking inch of his length. “Oh… look at you,” she whispered, eyes shining. “So ready.”Devien’s chest rose and fell, his jaw clenched tight, hands fisting at his sides. Her voice, that wicked grin—it was doing something to him. Unraveling control he usually never let slip.Her hand wrapped gently around the base of his cock and he let out a low groan—deep, strained, like it ripped from somewhere buried in his gut.“Fuck,” he muttered, eyes hooded as he watched her stroke him. “You’r
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Chapter: Being Daddy's Bad Girl.Chapter 69. Nuella sat on the king-size bed in Devien’s all-black room.The golden glow of the chandelier washed over her skin, catching on the gentle curves of her figure as they moved quietly across her keyboard.Outside, the world was silent, but inside her, there was a flutter—a steady warmth that only grew the moment she heard the door creak open.Her heart swelled instantly, excitement bubbling beneath the surface. She didn’t need to look up. She already knew who it was.“Momma,” Devine’s voice came through, low and deep like velvet across skin.She lifted her gaze, a soft smile blooming across her face.“You’re back…” she mumbled, already rising to her feet on the bed.Devien stepped in, closing the door gently behind him. His black shirt clung to his chest, sleeves rolled just high enough to show his veins. His eyes found her—standing above him now on the bed, hair falling down her back, eyes soft with light.He walked forward slowly, wordlessly, until he stood before her. T
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Chapter: Sibling Moment.Chapter 68. Nuella stepped into the dimly lit restaurant, her step soft but sure. The air was rich with the scent of spices and something warm. Gold light spilled from the chandelier above, catching the dark marble beneath her heels. Each step echoed gently, elegant and steady—except for the faint wobble in her legs.Her heart fluttered, pussy tingling gently from the memories of moment ago. She could still feel Devien’s fingers against her core, still feel his gaze lingering on her skin like heat, because he was still within the compound of the restaurant. He hadn’t driven off yet. Of course, he hadn’t. He was waiting—for her to find her place. And she did.Ivano and Samantha sat near the window, tucked into a plush booth. Samantha spotted Nuella first and her lips immediately stretched into a bright smile, then Ivano followed with a quieter one.“Damn!” Samantha called out before Nuella even reached them. “You’re rocking that outfit like you came here to snap a man.”“Are you her
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Chapter: Daddy's Sweet Punishment.Chapter 67. “You think Daddy is done with you?”Devine voice was calm, almost gentle, but beneath it lay a dangerous sensation. Nuella swallowed softly. She could feel the warning in his voice, more like the calm before the thunder.Still kneeling, Nuella’s breath hitched as she looked up at him. Her lips were still slick, her tongue tracing where his fingers had touched.She shook her head slowly. “No, Daddy,” she whispered, her eyes blazing with something hot. Devine’s eyes moved from her face, dropped to her mouth. A flicker of hunger darkened his gaze, his muscles clenching with need, desire, and an unquenchable thirst. Without a word, he undid his belt—slowly, purposefully, knowing he was about to punish her. Her eyes never left his hands. She watched the buckle fall open, her lips parting in anticipation, pussy dripping with desire. God! She was turning into a version of herself she could not understand. Dripping and throbbing every freaking minutes. When he slid the zip
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Chapter: Daddy's Punishment.Chapter 66. Nuella gasped, glaring harder at Devine who was now grinning devilishly. “You wizard!” She sneered at him, but his lips only curled, legs matching harder on the accelerator. A soft giggle tore past her lips and that mood hung in the air for long.The moment they arrived at the mall, Nuella slumped into the cream leather couch in the mall room. “Why are we here…” She glared at Devine who sat with zero emotion on his face. “To get you something to wear, of course.”Nuella made an eye roll, one that caught Devine’s attention. Then he turned to her, facing her side profile.“Did you just roll your eyes at me?”The question caught Nuella’s attention. She turned, glaring at him with parted lips. “I…”“Shhhs…” Devine hushed. “On your feet.”His voice came in low, yet lethal. Nuella’s breath hung against her throat. She glared at Devine who was already standing tall. “If you have me repeat myself then I would fuck every ounce of disrespect off your body until you can
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Ruin Me, Master.
“You are mine.” Jerald possessed, trailing wet kisses down Jasmine's body while she let out uneven breaths, her body tingling as tiny ripples sneered through her.
Jerald's right hand gripped her heavy tits and he fondled hard, kissing her navel, obsession burning through his every act.
“You are mine. Jasmine… your body..” He paused and kissed her navel.
“Your heart and your soul... Everything belongs to me.” His voice was laced with domination as he moved his head downward, trailing wet kisses down her body till he parted her legs with his head, burying his face between her beautiful thighs.
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This high and Mighty never took NO for an answer. He is Jerald De Luca. Either business or Women, he would surely always have his slightly illegal way.
When Jasmine crawled into his bed with the intention of saving up for some medical bills, she thought everything would last for a month like the contract spelled out. Everyone has been to his bed, but none has ever won his heart like she did. She was the opposite of him, calm, yet fierce and unyielding. She didn't bend to his will like the air and every other woman did and most differently, her eyes held the light that was missing in this world.
This mare lust grew into a love that pioneered an unshakable obsession. The desire to protect her was like second nature, clogging his every breath like a whispered secret. But when life challenges come crashing in, threatening to rip their relationship apart, Jerald is faced with the harsh reality of life. This angel was not so innocent as he forsee and all along he had been the enemy that he had sworn to protect her away from.
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Chapter: Twisted Fate.Chapter 100.“Why did you?” Jasmine asked, voice cracking. Aunt Beatrice’s eyes squinted and she asked,“Why did I what? Why did I kill your parents or why did I try to kill you? Which one?”Her tone was so calm. So cold. Like death was just a chore.The air in the room froze and Jasmine stilled at the sound of that statement. Her heart sank, terror crushing her spine.She couldn’t move. Couldn’t breathe. Her lungs felt like they were drowning.Pain and sadness crushed the layers of her skin.She had loved this woman. Trusted her. And now? Now her whole world was burning.Her lashes blinked, fluttering. Jasmine had felt it when she woke up. She had felt that the death of her aunt was probably caused by her aunt, but oh. She had refused to believe that her sweet, kind aunt would do such a thing. To hers. To her family.She wanted to believe it was all a lie. That her memories were wrong. But the truth stood right before her, speaking with no remorse.Her eyes watered. “Why?”She asked,
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Chapter: Pain And Scorching Betray.. Chapter 99.Jasmine woke up to the pain that was pressing in on her.A dull, aching kind of pain — the kind that seeps deep into the bones and makes everything hurt. Her entire body ached, but the pain inside? That was worse.Her lashes fluttered, eyes blinking back gently.It felt like waking up from a nightmare, only to realize she was still in it.Her lids parted and the dark sight of the room welcomed her.A cold room, shadows draped across the walls like cloaks of mourning. The air was stiff, suffocating, as though the walls themselves knew what was about to unfold.She glared around, but no one was in the room. Just herself—tied up to a chair.The ropes around her wrists burned against her skin, digging into her flesh with every breath she took. Panic crawled up her throat.Her heart skipped as she looked around.It wasn’t the first time she had woken up bound and helpless, but this time… it felt different. Colder and crueler. The last thing she had remembered was falling of
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Chapter: At The Verge Of Death.Chapter 98. They brought out the blades. Not for cutting, but for pressing—slowly—into the skin, just enough to threaten, just enough to promise pain. They worked like artists. Precise and unrushed, painting scars into his skin.This wasn't cruelty, this was just a method.The doctor screamed. Once, then twice.But still—no confession.Only fear. Only agony.Jerald’s hand twitched slightly on the gun. The only sign of agitation—but even that was restrained.He didn’t blink. His expression didn’t break.This was patience in its purest form. Dangerous patience.Because he wasn’t just after revenge.He wanted names. Truths or motives The whole damn picture.And he would get it.He leaned forward slightly now, his voice lowering further—so soft it barely carried.“Whoever you’re protecting… they’re not here now.”The doctor whimpered on the floor.His face was slick with blood, tears, and sweat.Jerald continued.“You think they’ll come for you? Think they’ll save you?” He paused. “They
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Chapter: The Torture.Chapter 97.The room was silent. Not the kind of silence that brought peace—but the kind that warned of something waiting. Something dangerous. Like a blade just before it drops.That silence had a weight to it. Heavy. Breathless and the kind that made the heart pound even before anything happened.Jerald sat in the center of the room, elbows resting on the arms of his chair, fingers loosely clasped. His coat was still on. His face unreadable. Not a twitch. Not a flinch. His eyes fixed forward—watching the door like it owed him answers.He looked like a king on a throne—but one carved out of vengeance. The atmosphere bent to him. Even the air seemed to hesitate before brushing past him.No one spoke. Not even the men that flanked the walls. They didn’t move either. They simply stood, awaiting his command.They didn’t have to speak. Jerald’s silence was a command. That was enough.Then suddenly, the door opened.He didn't need to look up. He already knew who they were coming in. Dragg
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Chapter: Something Hidden.Chapter 96. Jasmine was still staring at the paper when the weight of truth curled into her chest like smoke—thick and suffocating.Her fingers tightened ever so slightly around the thin edge of the document.Her father’s properties were on this file. Now owned by her aunt.The realization didn’t just sting—it split through her. Her heart whispered things her mind didn’t want to believe.Her father and her aunt were the only Morrotis. No long family tree. No distant relatives. Just her father—firstborn—and Beatrice, his younger sister.She had families from her motherside but they were certainly not MorrotiSo how? How had ownership changed hands? How were documents even still available? Was her aunt lying to her? Had she always been lying?The question tore through her—sharp, and unforgivingly cold.But before her thoughts could tighten further around her throat, Jasmine heard something—footsteps. Soft at first, then sharper and closer.She startled slightly and her breath caught i
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Chapter: Selective Amnesia.. Chapter 95. The words echoed in Jerald’s mind like a siren in an empty cathedral—loud, misplaced, and utterly jarring.They didn’t feel like they belonged to Jasmine.They didn’t even feel like they belonged in this report.It felt like someone had taken the truth and slipped something foreign into it. Jerald blinked once.Then again and Then again.Selective amnesia.He read it over and over until the words no longer looked like English—until they just became shapes pressed into paper.Each repetition dropped heavier in his chest, like sand in water.But what memory was missing?What exactly had she forgotten?And why the hell did this report read differently from what Jasmine’s personal hospital had given?Jerald leaned back in his chair.Not relaxed.Just… pulled by gravity.The report was still in his hand, trembling ever so slightly between his fingers.His eyes were locked on that single line like he was waiting for it to erase itself.But it didn’t. It stayed.Mocking and
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