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10. WAS HE REALLY OVER IT?

Autor: Ceci Muse
last update Data de publicação: 2026-08-18 04:15:50

VIOLET

I felt like I was drowning in my own skin the moment I stepped into the restaurant.

Since yesterday’s revelations, everything inside me had been twisted into knots I couldn’t untangle. I had spent the entire night tossing and turning but every time I closed my eyes last night, I felt him—the way Hades had pinned me, stretched me, ruined me so completely that even now, I still felt echoes of him between my thighs.

The shame should have swallowed me whole. Instead, it mixed with th
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  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   49

    HADES “Then enjoy the next three days,” I said, my voice rough with the effort of holding myself in check. “Because I’m going to make damn sure you feel every second of them.” I caught her chin between my fingers and tilted her face up so she was forced to meet my gaze. Her eyes were wide, dark, pupils dilated with a mixture of fear and desire that went straight to my cock. Her lips were parted slightly, soft and full, and I could feel her breath hitch in a way that made me throb harder against the zipper of my pants. “Hades, after…” The rest of the sentence died in her throat the moment I pressed a finger to her lips. “After doesn’t matter right now.” I leaned in until my mouth hovered a breath from hers, close enough that I could feel the warmth of her skin. “Right now you’re here. Right now you’re mine. And right now I want you to stop thinking about Dylan.” Her breath ghosted against my lips “Then stop giving me reasons to.” A low, dark laugh escaped me. I nipped a

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   48.

    HADES I thought she wouldn’t come. After everything I’d put her through these last three days that she couldn't walk properly, I fully expected her to stay locked in my room for the remaining days of our deal. So that I could crawl back between her legs whenever the urge hit and take her again, slow or rough or both, until she forgot how to exist without me inside her. But Violet came anyway. The moment the elevator doors parted on her floor, my eyes locked onto her. I had activated every CCTV feed the second I sat down at my desk this morning, pulling up every camera in the open-plan office, every angle that could capture even a flicker of her movement. It was obsessive. Reckless. I knew exactly how far I was crossing the line, yet I couldn’t bring myself to care. Watching an employee like this—my best friend's daughter—violated every professional boundary I usually respected for good reason. I had no business watching her like some fucking stalker who couldn’t control h

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   47.

    VIOLET “Come for me again,” he ordered. “Squeeze that greedy pussy around me while you thank me. Milk me. Show me how much you love being full.” The command undid me. Pleasure crashed through me in a hard, shaking wave. My body locked up, my thighs clamping around his hips, cunt clenching so tight around his cock and the toys that I cried out. The orgasm ripped through me, long and rolling, every pulse forcing more wetness to spill around him. My wrists jerked hard against the tie. My mouth opened on a silent scream that turned into a broken, sobbing. “Thank you...Daddy...thank you—” He didn’t stop. He fucked me straight through it, his hips snapping faster, chasing his own release while I trembled and pulsed around him. The wet sound of him driving into my soaked cunt and the relentless vibrations of the toys filled the room. Another orgasm built almost immediately on the tail of the previous, smaller but no less intense, forced out of me by the relentless pressure against t

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   46.

    VIOLET The painful stretch of him joining the toys was overwhelming, almost unbearable. Every thick inch pushed deeper, dragging against the vibrator already buried in me, making the plug in my ass feel twice as large. My walls were stretched to their limit, fluttering and clenching in frantic pulses around both the toy and his cock. The dual invasion stole the air from my lungs. My vision went white at the edges. A raw, cracked scream ripped out of my throat—so loud my voice broke halfway through, dissolving into shattered, sobbing gasps. “Fuck… Violet... Fuck—” He groaned long and deep, the sound vibrating through both of us as he felt how wet and tight I still was. “So fucking tight,” he rasped against my mouth, voice rough with restraint. "Feel that? Feel how full you are? He kept pushing until he was fully seated, until there was nothing left to give, until the base of him pressed flush against me and I could feel every overwhelming inch of him sharing the same

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   45.

    VIOLET The stretch burned too much, too sudden, too deep. My walls clamped down hard around the thick, ridged length as he forced it all the way in until the base pressed flush against me. My wrists jerked against the rope. My legs shook so badly I would have collapsed if he hadn’t been holding me up with the solid weight of his body. The vibration roared to life at a higher setting the second it was seated. It hit that perfect spot inside me with merciless precision, and my vision sparked white at the edges. “FuckHades—” “That’s it, baby” he growled. “Take it. Every inch.” While the vibrator kept pounding that perfect spot, he pressed a plug against my ass. He worked it in with the same merciless patience he used for everything else—slow pressure, a little give, more pressure—stretching me open until the widest part of the plug popped past the ring of muscle and seated deep inside. The dual invasion made my vision spark white again. Full. So fucking full. The vibrato

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   44.

    VIOLET My breath fractured on a shaky exhale I couldn’t swallow back as I stared at the toys he’d laid out. A thick vibrator, a smaller curved bullet, and a heavy plug that promise a deep, unrelenting stretch. My heart hammered against my ribs so violently I thought it might bruise. The silk tie binding my wrists to the decorative hook above my head burned with every twitch, keeping my arms stretched high, my breasts lifted and vulnerable. My legs trembled, still slightly parted from the earlier invasion of his gun. I could still feel the cold metal ghosting inside me, the slick evidence of my shame coating my inner thighs. “Look at you,” he murmured, voice low and rough with satisfaction. “Already dripping just from seeing them. Such a filthy little thing.” He stepped closer. The smirk curving his lips tangled pain and pleasure so tightly I couldn’t tell which would destroy me first. “I’m going to toy with this pretty pussy, princess.” The words dragged over my skin like

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