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154. Spread your legs, baby

Author: Hazeel
last update publish date: 2026-04-23 04:18:08

LILA’S POV**

The aftercare was almost more overwhelming than the scene itself.

Jax carried me from the bench to the large, plush couch in the corner of the private suite. He wrapped me in a soft, warm blanket, then disappeared for a moment only to return with a bottle of water and a small plate of chocolate and strawberries he must have prepared earlier.

He sat down and pulled me into his lap, cradling me against his chest like I was something precious.

“Drink, baby,” he murmured, holding the w
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  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   483. Cumming inside me

    “Claire—”“Stay.”He tried to lift me. I would not let him. I clenched down and said it again, stay, and he broke.He came inside me with a sound he put into my mouth.Hot. Deep. Pulse after pulse. I kept him there until it was done. Until I could feel it start to leak around him. Until the room was only our breathing and the click of the cooling vent.We sat like that on their bed.His heartbeat against mine. His come sliding out of me onto her sheet.He looked at the wet spot like it might speak.“That was stupid,” he said.“I bought the plan on Thursday.”He closed his eyes. His hands were still on my back. He did not take them off.I lifted off him slow. I felt the empty. I felt the run of it down my thigh. I stood up because if I stayed on that bed I was going to ask for something I did not have language for.He followed me.Not to my room. To their bathroom.White tile. Two sinks. Her products lined up like little soldiers. He turned the shower on. We got in because we were a me

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   482.

    Helen left for her sister’s at six on Friday with a tote bag and a kiss on Grant’s mouth that landed on the same mouth I had come on two days ago.“Be good,” she told me.I said I would.The door shut. The garage went down. The house became a held breath.Grant stood in the hall with his keys still in his hand like he might follow her.“You should go back to school,” he said.“You should not have locked the office door.”He dropped the keys in the bowl. The sound was small and final.We did not go to the kitchen. We did not go to my room. I walked up the stairs and past my door and stopped at theirs.Helen’s perfume lived in that carpet. A framed picture on the dresser. The two of them on a dock. His wedding band in the photo matched the one on his hand.I looked at him.“If you say last time again I am going to scream.”He came in and shut the door. He locked this one. I heard it in my teeth.I sat on their bed.The mattress gave the way an expensive mattress gives. I put my palm on

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   481. I'm gonna cum

    The stretch made my mouth open on nothing. He went slow because the desk was high and because he was thick and because he was still trying to be a man who could stop. He did not stop. He sank all the way in until his hips met me and we both held still and listened to the building like it might save us.It did not.He started to move.The desk did not creak. That was the worst part. It was solid. Professional. He fucked me on it in long deep strokes and the only sounds were skin and my breathing and the clock. I wrapped my legs around him. He held my hip with one hand and covered my mouth with the other when I got too loud. I licked his palm. His rhythm broke.He pulled out, hauled me off the desk, turned me, and bent me over his own chair. My hands on the leather she still sat in an hour ago. That thought went through me like heat. He pushed back inside and I had to bite my own wrist.“Don’t say her name,” he said, wrecked, against my back.I had not been going to. I said his.He reac

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   480. Opened my legs for him...

    ClaireHelen’s session was at one.Mine was at two.I sat in the lobby with a magazine I did not read and listened to my mother’s voice come through the door like a bruise. Not the words. The tone. The one she used when she was trying to be brave about her marriage. I pressed my knees together and hated myself and stayed.Grant knew I was out here. His next slot still had a fake name on it. I had watched him see me when he came to get Helen. His face did not change. His hand on the door did.At 1:50 the door opened.Helen’s eyes were red and then they found me.“Claire? What are you doing here?”“Paperwork for school,” I said. “Advising. This building. I thought I’d ride home with you.”She bought it. She touched my hair. She smelled like tissues.“Ride with me now. I’m done.”“I have to wait. Ten minutes. Go ahead. I’ll call a car.”She looked at the door. At him. He was standing there with his pad like a decent man.“Don’t keep her late,” Helen told him, light, wifely. “She’s been t

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   479. Suck his dick

    I had to grab the headboard. His tongue was flat and hot and filthy. He licked me like he had been thinking about it in the session while the pad stayed blank. He sucked my clit and held my hips when I tried to move. I watched the top of his head between my thighs, gray starting at his temple, my stepfather’s mouth on me in the room where I used to do homework, and I came again with my fist in my own pillow.He did not stop right away. He licked me through it until it hurt in the good way. Then he sat back. His mouth was wet. His slacks were impossible. I could see the outline of him, a dark spot where he had leaked.I went to my knees on my own carpet.“Claire.”“You said not that. You didn’t say this.”I opened his belt. He let me. I opened the zipper. I took him out.He was thicker than I had imagined in the dark with my own hand. Heavy. The head was wet. I wrapped my fingers around him and he cursed at the ceiling. I put my mouth on him before I could get polite about it.Salt. He

  • ALL YOURS, DADDY   478. Fuck you on this counter

    It was not a kind kiss. It was a man breaking. Open mouth. His teeth on my lip. His tongue. I made a noise into him and he swallowed it and backed me into the counter. The edge hit my ass. He lifted me onto it like I weighed nothing and stepped between my knees and the skirt rode up and his hands were on bare thigh and I opened for him because I had been open for him since the wedding.He stopped at the edge of my underwear.“Say no,” he said.“No is not what I drove four hours for.”He hooked the fabric aside.His fingers found me and his whole body went tight.“Christ.”I was soaked. He slid through it, two fingers, not in yet, just spreading me, rubbing my clit with the mess I had been making since two o’clock. I bit his shirt. I did not want Helen’s kitchen to hear me. He pushed one finger into me and I clenched on it like I could keep him.“Look at me.”I looked. His eyes were dark and angry and hungry. He added a second finger. The stretch made my mouth fall open. He fucked me w

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