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Author: Ceci Muse
last update publish date: 2026-09-14 21:57:34

VIOLET

His thrusts never slowed. He kept burying himself to the hilt, the thick, heavy length of him stretching me open with every brutal stroke, as though he meant to carve his shape into the deepest part of me and leave it there. Tears pricked hot at the corners of my eyes—not from pain, but from the sheer, overwhelming intensity of the pleasure that kept cresting higher and higher with no mercy. It was too much and still not enough; every nerve ending felt scraped raw and lit on fire at on
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  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   59

    HADES Violet felt so fucking sweet. Sweeter than anything I had ever felt with any other woman. The wet heat of her. The way she gripped me like she was made to milk every drop from my cock. The little broken sounds she made every time I bottomed out. “Mmmmm… fuck… assshhh—” The sound tore out of me as I slammed deeper, my eyes rolling for a second under the intensity of her cunt gripping me so perfectly it almost hurt. I forced them open again because I needed to watch. Needed to see the way her pussy stretched around my thick cock every time I drove home, the way her entrance clung to me on every withdrawal like it refused to let go. “Fuck,” I growled, voice rough and low. “Look at this greedy little cunt taking every inch.” I watched my thick cock disappear inside her over and over, the shaft glistening with her juices, her stretched entrance clinging to me on every slow drag out like it didn’t want to release me. The sight alone had my balls drawing tight, heavy and aching

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   58

    HADES I was supposed to let Violet get back to work. The rational part of my brain—the part that still remembered we were in the office, that the door was unlocked, that any moment one of my employee could knock—kept insisting I pull away. But I couldn’t. Not when her pussy was this wet, this warm, this fucking perfect against my mouth. The taste of her was intoxicating in a way that short-circuited every coherent thought. Sweet, musky, addictive. I groaned against her folds, the vibration making her hips jerk, and sucked harder, my finger curling against that swollen spot that made her thighs clamp around my head. Every broken sound she made my cock so badly it felt like a continuous throb of demand. Fuck,” I muttered against her, the word muffled by wet flesh. I pulled my hand free, shoved her thighs wider until she was completely open to me, and dove back in, sucking deeper. “Hades…” she cried out, gripping my hair so tightly I barely registered the sting as I scraped

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   57

    VIOLET His thrusts never slowed. He kept burying himself to the hilt, the thick, heavy length of him stretching me open with every brutal stroke, as though he meant to carve his shape into the deepest part of me and leave it there. Tears pricked hot at the corners of my eyes—not from pain, but from the sheer, overwhelming intensity of the pleasure that kept cresting higher and higher with no mercy. It was too much and still not enough; every nerve ending felt scraped raw and lit on fire at once. Every time he bottomed out, the thick head of his cock slammed against that swollen, sensitive spot deep inside me, over and over, until my eyes rolled back and my mouth fell open in a silent, helpless O. The pleasure was so sharp it bordered on pain, a white-hot coil in my core that threatened to snap with every brutal stroke. My inner walls fluttered and clenched around him of their own accord, greedy and frantic, trying to hold him deeper even as he pulled back only to drive in harde

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   56

    VIOLET Hades held my left leg up between us as he drove his cock deeper inside me that like he needed to prove something to himself. Every thrust me back against the wall with enough force that the impact rattled through my bones and up into my throat in broken moans I couldn’t hold back. "Fuck—Hades—please,” I cried, clinging to his shoulders through the fabric of his shirt, desperate for any anchor as my free leg trembled so violently the thin heel of my shoe threatened to skitter out from under me. For one second I thought my free leg would give completely and I would collapse, but he only tightened his hold on the thigh and drove into me with even greater force, as though daring my body to fail him. Something was wrong. Or maybe not wrong—just different. Off. I could feel it in the way he fucked me. Whatever that happened out there between Hades and the man from the phone call earlier had cracked something open inside Hades. And whatever it was, I felt it had every

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   55

    HADES For a moment, I thought she was going to fight me. I could feel her hesitation in the air between us, could almost hear the words forming on her lips. But then the soft click of the door closing told me she was gone. The second the sound registered, every instinct in me screamed to chase after her, drag back inside To bend her over my desk and bury myself so deep inside her that I forgot everything else. Instead, I grabbed the bottle of whiskey and poured myself a glass. I swallowed it in one motion, the burn doing nothing to touch the fire already tearing through my chest. Three days left. Only three days left of the deal. And after that, she would be free. She could walk away. She could find someone else. Someone who knew how to love her the way she deserved. Someone who could give her the life she deserved without dragging her into a world of violence and death. But the thought of Enzo finding her, of him seducing her the way he had seduced Bianca, made my blood boil

  • CRAVING DIRTY DADDY   54

    HADES Eliana and I had never been anything serious. She was someone I worked with during those years when the Kane and Salvatore families still operated in the same bloody circles. Close enough that the nights after operations turned into her under me, or on top of me, or bent over whatever surface was nearest. We fucked, and that was the extent of it. At least, that was how I saw it. I fucked other women throughout the entire time we were whatever the hell we were to each other. I didn't hide it. Didn't see any reason to. Eliana knew exactly what kind of man I was, and she never asked me to be anything different. She watched me leave her bed and walk into someone else’s without ever demanding that I stay. She never seemed to care. Or if she did, she buried it deep enough that I never had to look at it. Then Bianca walked into my life, and every rule I had spent years living by began to crack. I couldn't let her go. For the first time in my life, I wanted a woman in a way

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