MasukMira's POV “Mhmm…” I moaned into the kiss as we both fell onto the couch. The kiss that was slow had now become more fierce, burning with fire that could burn us both. I surrendered myself into the kiss, letting him take charge, and I panted heavily as he broke the kiss.“Ahh,” we both panted as we rested our heads on each other, relishing the feeling of the mind-blowing kiss we just had. “This is...” I whispered, but he cut me off as he snapped the sleeve of my dress, sliding down to my belly, as he unclasped my bra. Just like that. The air hit my skin, and my gasp turned into a broken sound against his mouth, my whole body lighting up at the way he claimed me closer. It felt reckless and overwhelming, like the world narrowed to heat and want and the sharp truth of how badly we needed each other right then..no thinking, no slowing down, just feeling, just him undoing me and daring me to fall apart.“Fuck...you are beautiful,” he complimented as he cupped my perky breasts in his h
Mira's POV “Ms. Blackwell, Ms. Blackwell!” I heard the faint voice, but I was too tipsy to make out what was being said. “Whiskey on the rocks, please!” I shouted, giggling as I drifted back to sleep.“This is not going to work.” Immediately I heard that I had found someone, someone grabbed me, and in no time I was floating in air. I panicked seeing that, thinking someone wanted to take me away, and even though I was drunk, I could feel that something wasn't right. “Hey, drop me,” I moaned as I slapped the person's back, but my words didn't hold any weight, so I left, going on, knowing I had to save myself. “Are you crazy? Let me go!” I screamed as I dangled on the person's shoulders, but the person didn't budge.I wanted to scream for help before we got outside, but the person's cologne wafted into my nose, and I froze. I recognized this scent, I thought, and that made me sober up a bit.“Tired of shouting?” I heard his deep baritone voice ask, which made me stiffen.It was really
Margaret's POV “You look absolutely breathtaking, ma'am!” My assistant complimented me after I finished dressing up for my birthday party.I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and I could swear to that, clad in a red dinner dress with a pearl jewelry set that Dante gave me, and my hair packed in a bun, I indeed looked beautiful, but I had been telling myself otherwise these days.Because I felt I had lost my charm.I had thought that everything would go back to normal after Dante came back to me, and I put that wretched girl in her place, but it had been harder than I thought. Dante had become so distant from him that we couldn't even see each other regularly when we were already leaving together, which was a suggestion from me so that we could bond. That was all useless, but I wouldn't give up. It didn't matter if he didn't want me anymore; I would marry him and have him make love to me before then.“Is he back yet?” I asked as I touched my necklace, and my assistant looked awkw
Cassandra’s POV“Ugh… yes, Daddy… ruin me, Daddy!” I groaned in helpless pleasure as Dante rammed in and out of me, my fingers digging into his shoulders for support as my body struggled to keep up with the pace he set.His thrusts were rough, hard, and deep, so deep that I almost swore every single one bruised my womb. My breaths came out broken and uneven, my chest heaving, but even as my body screamed for air, my mind wanted more. I wanted him to split me apart with his cock, to ruin me so thoroughly that no one else could ever compare. And the worst part was knowing I didn’t even know if I’d ever get to have him like this again.“Moan for me, kitten,” he growled. “I want to hear your slutty voice call my name.” His hand came down sharply against my thighs as he held my hips firmly in place, controlling every movement.I cried out his name without shame, my voice loud and needy, my gaze locked on his sweaty face, his jaw tight, his expression twisted with raw desire as he plunged
Cassandra’s POVThe car filled with moans and the sharp sounds of skin on skin as I sucked Dante’s cock, coating it with my saliva while I pushed him deeper into my throat, not caring if I gagged myself breathless. I had missed the way his cock left me choking and teary, my body trembling from the control he had over me.“Kitten… yeah… see what Daddy tastes like,” he moaned, and I worked my mouth harder, faster, riding him as his groan stiffened, his release building fast.“Ugh!” He let out a broken, shaky moan as he finally spilled himself into my mouth. I couldn’t swallow all of it; some slipped free as I bent forward. I slid his cock from my lips, panting heavily, watching the cum trail down his length.I didn’t want to waste a single drop.“Did you like that, Daddy?” I asked as I shifted back into the passenger seat. When he didn’t answer right away, doubt crept in, sharp and unwelcome.Had I lost my touch in just two weeks?“Was it? Did I not..”“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” he cut in
Cassandra’s POVI had thought I would have the best night getting drunk and fucking a random stranger to seal it, but everything went down the drain the moment I saw him at the club, right after he punched the man who had been harassing me.I didn’t think the pervert would have survived that hit. My heart swelled with a confusing mix of admiration and something dangerously close to love as I watched him protect me so fiercely. I only came back to my senses when he mentioned leaving together with him. There was no way I wanted to be alone with him; we were supposed to have gone our separate ways.“No, I’m not leaving with you, Mr. Blackwell!” I deadpanned, convinced that would deter him. Instead, I froze in shock when he lifted me in a bridal carry, right there in front of everyone in the club, and hauled me out.“Let me go! Let me go!” I screamed, slapping at his arm, but I gave up when he didn’t budge an inch.My eyes drifted to his face as we made our way outside, and I hated how me







