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Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad Dickmatized
Laura. “Malishka…” “Seriously, I can handle myself, Michael. There's no need to worry. Besides, it's just a party. A birthday one at that.” My voice cuts through the air, intercepting Michael's protest about my attending Patricia's birthday party. I'm already dressed and ready to leave, but his little protests, or should I say tantrums, are what's delaying my departure. He was in a virtual conference in the parlor, but paused everything when he saw me walking out. Now we're standing on the front staircase, his good hand wrapped around my arm just to restrict me from going. The driver has brought out my car in the front, and as he alights from it, he hands me the keys. “I don't trust those women. Not after what they did to you for years.” No matter how much he tries to convince me otherwise, I believe it deep in my soul that Patricia and Cersei have turned a new leaf. Piercing his contorted face with my eyes. I scowl. “Can you put a little trust in me? Huh?” I let out a sigh,
Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad Gift
Laura. I don't need anyone to tell me Michael is enjoying my ministrations. It's written all over his face, from how he is panting, how his brows are in a deep crease, how his lip is stuck between his lips, to how red his face is. He's clouded by pleasure. All he does is thrust his pretty hard cock into my palm, eyes closed. My massage over his cock is extra soft, and it's meant to induce unavoidable sensations. He gives me a guttural groan when my hand lowers from the base to his balls. I pull into him, running my tongue over his balls. Michael buckles. He grabs my hair with his good hand, pushing my face flat against his groin. We don't speak, but our bodies do the talking. Releasing his balls from my mouth, I drag them sultrily over his veiny length, my hot breath fanning over him. My intention was to tease him, but I ended up being teased. My pussy drips like a fountain, and I choose to give it attention in rhythm to his. I blink up at him, our gazes intense, and while st
Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad Dangerous game
Laura. I empty my belly in the toilet, my eyes watering while Michael gathers my hair gently into his hand, pulling it out of my face. It takes about a minute for me to re-collect myself again, and he helps me to my feet. There's a worried look on his face, his lips pinched together, eyes studying me. I give him a bold smile, maybe to diffuse the tension or increase his worry, but I felt like he needed to see that smile either way. “Oh, I guess that didn't go well…” I let out, wiping the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand. Natasha is lingering by the doorway, watching me act awkwardly. “Is that enough sign for you to stop this weird eating and drinking combos you suddenly started?” He asks, a quiet criticism to his voice.I make a face, pouting at him. “But that's what…I was craving for.” I mutter under my breath. Michael tries to speak, but Natasha's voice cuts in. “Um, sir…I think this is more than just a craving.” We both turn our heads to her, and she shrugs, ges
Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad Put me to the test
Laura. *Three Weeks Later*“No, Natasha. Bring it over here.” I wave at Natasha, who's setting Michael's breakfast at the head table, gesturing for her to bring it over to me. She flashes her teeth at me with a smile. “I still need to feed him.” “Yes, ma'am.” Natasha complies, bringing the plate filled with baked beans, sausages, eggs, and mushrooms to me. She's yet to serve mine, but I dismiss her from doing so. Michael and I will eat from the same plate. This has been our tradition for the past three weeks, given his condition. His wound is slowly healing, but his hand is still in a sling. Although Michael, being a stubborn man, sometimes refuses to put the sling on his arm, claiming it's not hurting anymore. I know why he's doing that. He doesn't want his men to assume he's weak, hence the overbearing and strong facade he puts on. Well, I just let him do his thing sometimes, but on the days I notice the pain is getting out of hand, I force him to wear the sling. It's not yet
Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad Element of surprise
Liam. As I drag my tired feet over the floor of the bunker, I hear Raven's voice echoing, loud, firm, and clear like he's lecturing. “The world will be ours. East. West. South. And the north.” His feet clack in the silent air. “You'll rule the world with me like demigods. Pass judgments upon your enemy and even the righteous.” Even though I've not reached their spot, I can already feel the air bursting with energy, with eagerness. “Women will be ours to own; we can fuck them even when they don't want it. We can keep them in chains just for our pleasure, and children? They'll be ours to groom.” There's a smile in his voice, and it makes me wonder if it'll be like that when he sees me. “The world calls it pedophilia, but I call it raising angels who'll sing to the gods that are us— you and me.” Sweat pours out of my temple in rivulets. I didn't think I'd make it back here alone after this bloody mission. I didn't think shits would hit the fan as it did. I didn't think I'd sustai
Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad My fighter
Michael. They've all assembled; the dons and pahkans who make up the Allied Faction. Each of them alights from their cars, adjusting their suits while Laura and I watch them. We just finished having a bath, and she helped me dress up before we came here to welcome them. I know why they've come; it's to know how successful the meeting with Silas went, but I'm just about to burst their bubble. Antonio is the first to climb the stairs until he halts before us, his eyes widening upon seeing my wound. “Is that…a souvenir, perhaps?” He jokes while Kostantin and the rest draw closer. I would have laughed if it were funny. Instead, I just growl, causing them to flinch. “It's more than just a souvenir.” My gaze flickers between them. “It's a disaster.” They shudder, trading glances, but I don't indulge them as I grab Laura with my free hand and we head back into the house.It's a silent order for them to follow. They do, their feet clacking with hesitation over the floor. Arriving in
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