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44. Dirty Daddy With Thick Cock

Author: Sinella
last update publish date: 2026-09-20 06:23:26

VIOLET

I opened my mouth to protest but the only sound that came out was a strangled gasp as his thick fingers curled deep inside my sore, still-sensitive pussy. His icy blue eyes locked onto mine, pure wicked amusement dancing in them like he was savoring every second of my helpless struggle.

“Shhh, princess,” he whispered against my ear, his voice low enough that only I could hear it.

“Don’t make a scene. You wouldn’t want all these people to know what a needy little cockslut you real
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  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES   45. Dirty Daddy With Thick Cock

    VIOLET Somehow I must have drifted off, because the next thing I knew I was jolting awake as the pilot’s voice came over the speakers. “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Denver. Local time is 10:28 PM and the current temperature is a cool fifty-two degrees. Please remain seated until the seatbelt sign is turned off.” My heart pounded as I turned my head and saw Hades still sitting there, looking perfectly composed and ridiculously handsome. I didn’t want to see again. This whole thing was dangerous — he was dangerous. This reckless rebound had spiraled into something I wasn’t equipped to handle myself. I quickly pulled out my phone and messaged Auntie Lydia, asking her to come pick me up. I was terrified of what might happen if I was left alone with him. I didn’t trust myself around him — and I definitely didn’t trust him. The moment the sign dinged off, passengers sprang into action, grabbing bags and filing toward the exit. I stood on shaky legs, my body still feelin

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES   44. Dirty Daddy With Thick Cock

    VIOLET I opened my mouth to protest but the only sound that came out was a strangled gasp as his thick fingers curled deep inside my sore, still-sensitive pussy. His icy blue eyes locked onto mine, pure wicked amusement dancing in them like he was savoring every second of my helpless struggle. “Shhh, princess,” he whispered against my ear, his voice low enough that only I could hear it. “Don’t make a scene. You wouldn’t want all these people to know what a needy little cockslut you really are… would you?” Heat exploded across my cheeks and spilled down my neck like liquid fire. This was reckless. Dangerous. Completely fucking insane. We were on a commercial flight, surrounded by people, and this man had two fingers buried knuckle-deep inside me. I was furious at how easily he claimed me like this in public. nd I was even more furious because I didn’t want him to stop. “Hades… please,” I breathed, my voice barely audible. “Not here. Someone will see—” “See what?” he ta

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES   43

    VIOLET Holy shit. I couldn’t believe this was happening. I had flown to Chicago to surprise the man I loved, only to have my heart shattered. Now, barely an hour later, I had begged a mafia boss — the king of the underworld — to fuck me senseless in a men’s restroom. Without protection. And now his cum was literally dripping down my thighs while I had no underwear because he had ripped mine off and pocketed them like a trophy. What the hell had I done? My heart pounded with a terrifying mix of fear and lingering arousal. He was mafia. The king of the underworld. The kind of man who could own people, ruin lives, and make them disappear. Part of me worried I had just stepped into a world I wouldn’t be able to escape if he decided to claim me. Yet even as that terror settled in my chest, I hated myself for the way my body still throbbed with want for him. My succubus hunger had led me straight into the arms of the devil, and some twisted part of me didn’t regret it. I quickly gr

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES   42

    VIOLET Hades didn’t stop fucking me even as the security complaints turned into furious pounding on the door. His hips snapped forward with relentless force, driving that massive cock deeper into my sore, abused pussy while the counter beneath my ass creaked in protest. I tried to muffle my voice by biting down hard on my bottom lip until I tasted blood, but it was impossible. The pleasure was too sharp, too overwhelming. He gripped my thighs wide open, spreading me obscenely as he thrust harder, each brutal stroke forcing broken whimpers and moans out of me no matter how hard I fought to stay quiet. “Eyes on me, princess,” he ordered, his voice a low, commanding growl when I tried to squeeze my eyes shut to escape the intensity of his stare. I obeyed, locking my gaze on his. Feral hunger blazed in those icy blue eyes, raw and possessive, like he was branding me with every punishing thrust. I was shaking, falling apart, completely at his mercy, and he knew it. He closed the l

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    VIOLET “Again,” he ordered. “Come on my cock again. I want to feel this greedy pussy milk me.” He drove into me even harder, as if he wanted to break something inside me—wreck me, ruin me, leave me shattered and dripping for him. Every savage thrust felt like punishment and worship all at once. I was moaning so loudly now that I was terrified people outside could hear every filthy sound. I bit down hard on the back of my hand, trying to muffle the screams as the second orgasm built like a roaring tidal wave inside me, rising higher and stronger than the first. “How dare you try to muffle that pretty voice when I told you not to,” he snarled, slamming into me even harder, the grip on my throat tightening just enough to make stars dance in my vision. “If you knew what it means to disobey me, princess, you wouldn’t fucking dare.” Something feral flashed across his face in the mirror—pure, animal hunger mixed with something darker, almost cruel. He suddenly pulled out of my

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES   Dirty Daddy With Thick Cock

    VIOLET This was a mistake. A massive, life-ending, irreversible mistake. I had begged a mafia boss to fuck me in a public restroom like some desperate slut. I could end up owned. Broken. Or worse—dead. My heart hammered violently against my ribs now, real terror pumping through me with every heartbeat. But my pussy clenched even tighter around his fingers, fluttering and squeezing like it loved the danger. “Please…” I didn’t even know what I was begging for anymore. Hades’s eyes darkened with satisfaction. “Look at you,” he murmured. “So fucking scared, yet your greedy little cunt is sucking my fingers deeper. You like knowing who I am, don’t you? The fear turns you on.” Before I could respond or pull away, he spun me around with terrifying strength, and bent me over the cold marble sink. My palms slammed against the counter to catch myself, and my wide eyes locked onto our reflection in the mirror. He looked feral. His expensive suit jacket was open, revealing a crisp bl

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