LOGINDante’s POV“What do you think you are doing, ma’am?”Cassandra’s voice rang out sharply, cutting through the chaos, and I faltered mid-step. My mouth hung low in shock as I watched Margaret’s raised hand freeze in midair, hovering inches away from Cassandra’s cheek instead of making contact. A shaky sigh of relief escaped me, heavy and unrestrained.“What are you doing? Let me go right this instant!” Margaret scolded angrily, struggling against Cassandra’s grip. Cassandra jerked her hand away and shoved her aside, causing Margaret to stumble backward and almost lose her balance.“Margaret, are you okay?” I asked instinctively, already stepping forward to help her, but Cassandra’s stern, warning look halted my movement completely.Didn’t I say I would cut Margaret off?I couldn’t believe I was witnessing this kind of drama in my mid-forties, two women nearly tearing each other apart because of me. It wasn’t pleasing in any way. It was disturbing, overwhelming, and deeply uncomfortable
Dante’s POVMy eyes fluttered open, and a low moan escaped my mouth as I took in the unfamiliar ceiling above me, it took me a while to remember that I was in my vacation home. My body felt stiff, and when I shifted slightly, I realized why..Cassandra was resting her head on my arm, using it like some kind of pillow.My eyes squinted with affection as I watched her sleep so peacefully, and a warmth spread through my chest. I wished I could wake up to this sight every morning. I wouldn’t mind sacrificing my arm for her comfort. She was truly a sight to behold, and I silently blessed the day I had bumped into her at the hotel lobby.“And that small mouth,” I whispered under my breath as my gaze lingered on her pouty lips, my mind drifting back to how that same mouth had wrapped tightly around my cock the night before. She was a cute tyrant, one who ruled my senses without mercy.“Mhmm,” she moaned softly as she slowly pried her eyes open. The moment her gaze met mine, they shone with wa
Mira'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







