FAZER LOGIN"Is that right? You're going to have to do better than that," Marcus purrs, kissing the inside of my thighs."Please, Daddy. Please fuck me. I need you inside me," I beg desperately."Mmm. Begging is a good look for you. All right, doll. Since you've been so good, Daddy will fuck your tight pussy," Marcus whispers, stroking my hair.I whimper in anticipation. My walls clench, eager for his cock."First, we have to get these pesky little toys out," he says, pulling one of the balls from my opening slowly."Now, I want you to push the rest out. Push them out and give Daddy a nice show," Marcus orders.I do as he says, pushing the balls out of my body. He watches, entranced, as they spill onto the desk with soft clinks."Such a naughty, kinky little girl. You're lucky I like it. I'm going to fill you with something better, doll. Something big and thick," Marcus whispers.He takes his cock in hand and pushes into me in one smooth thrust.I'm still sensitive and swollen from my orgasm, but
I'm a writhing mess by the time he slowly walks toward me, loosening his tie."Are you ready to take your punishment, babydoll?" he asks."Should you punish me first or reward me for being a good girl?" I ask breathlessly.He's standing before me now, and my eyes trail to his bulge sitting proudly against the confines of his trousers.I swallow, already imagining how it will feel in my mouth.My mouth waters and I lick my lips, thinking about how hard and good his cock feels as it pushes in and out of my pussy."Punish you first. You know you want to spank this tight ass until it's red and tender," I whisper, standing up and pulling my skirt down.The fabric pools at my feet and I step out of it.I turn around and present my bottom to him.His strong hands grip my ass cheeks immediately, kneading them and pulling them apart to reveal the wet treasure that he knows and loves.He gives my ass a sharp slap and then rubs the area to soothe the sting.Then he does it again, spanking my oth
When we pull away, I look back and realise the door is not properly locked. As exhilarating as taking the risk to go naughty with the possibility of something walking in is, I am not ready for that.“ Let's get this door locked,shall we?” I propose, already headed there.I lock the door, the click echoing in the quiet office.When I turn back, Marcus is watching me with those dark eyes that have always undone me."Come here, babygirl," he commands, and I walk over to him, straddling him on his office chair.My little skirt rides up my thighs and he places his hands there immediately. I can feel the heat from his touch burning through my skin.Our gazes meet and I smile at him, seductively."You're in a good mood," he comments, his tone soft, and I smile, nodding my head."I'm with you," I answer, and his smile widens.He brings his hand up to cup my face, his thumb brushing against my lips. His other hand moves down the back of my legs to caress my ass. He pulls me closer and I can f
Talia POVThe coffee shop is busier than I expected for a Sunday afternoon.I spot Austin immediately when I step inside.He is sitting at a corner table with two cups already in front of him.When he sees me,he waves at me, his smile warm and genuine.Considering why I am here, I feel guilt twist in my stomach.Austin doesn't deserve any of the drama I have brought into his life."Hey," I say, sliding into the seat across from him."It's good to see you again.” Austin replies, pushing one of the cups toward me. "I got you a latte. Two pumps of vanilla, right?" He asks and I nod.He remembered that too after just one date!That cements my earlier conclusion about him.He is the kind of guy who would make someone a great boyfriend.Sadly, that person cannot be me."Thank you," I say, wrapping my hands around the warm cup.We sit in silence for a moment and I can feel the weight of what I need to say pressing down on me."So," Austin says finally, saving me from having to start. "I'm gu
I wake up to warmth.It's not just the physical warmth of another body pressed against mine.It's something that settles in my chest and makes it hard to breathe.Marcus is still here, naked in my bed.. And so am I.His arm is draped over my waist possessively, his breath fanning the back of my neck.For a moment, I let myself imagine what it would be like if this was normal.If I woke up like this every morning.If Marcus was mine and I was his without all the complications.The thought should terrify me.Instead, it feels... right.I turn carefully in his arms, not wanting to wake him yet.In his sleep ,he looks different…he looks young and less guarded.His face is relaxed and I find myself reaching out to trace the line of his jaw.God, he's handsome.I have always known he is but there's something about seeing him like this… vulnerable and in my bed… that hits different.My fingers trail from his jaw to his cheekbone, then down to his lips.Before I can stop myself, I am leaning
Talia POV Marcus groans like I've physically hurt him."You know I can't say no to you," he replies with a tortured smile.He fixes his clothes then steps out.I remain laying there, not bothering or attempting to move.“ You don't want to join me at the front? You could keep me company.” Marcus proposes but I chuckle.“ Unless you want to drive with your cock inside my mouth.” I reply and he chokes on his saliva.The car pulls away before speeding towards my house.The drive to my apartment is the longest fifteen minutes of my life.Marcus's one hand manages to remain at the back on my thigh the entire time, his thumb drawing circles that are both soothing and maddening.Every red light feels like torture.Finally,we pull up to my building.We barely make it through the lobby, into the elevator and down the hallway.I fumble with my keys, my hands shaking with need.The door swings open and we stumble inside."Bedroom," I gasp between kisses. We shed clothes as we go, my dress hi
Bailey POV I wake up to sunlight streaming through my window and the smell of coffee. Talia is sitting on the edge of my bed, holding two mugs and wearing the biggest grin I have ever seen."Good morning, sunshine," she sings. "Care to explain why there are photos of you and Orion Hayes all over
Bailey POVFor a moment, I freeze.I know that voice. I would recognize it anywhere.It's the same voice that once whispered sweet nothings but later spat accusations.It's the same voice that tried to convince me I was the problem, that my love was suffocating.I turn slowly, and there he is.Nola
Bailey POV The next two days pass in a blur of activity.The bakery renovations are finally complete. The walls are painted a warm cream color, soft lighting installed.I have also filled the windows with small potted plants just like I imagined.I also got a few pieces from her artists to displa
Bailey POVGrandma's words echo in my mind long after I leave the hospital."If you find happiness, embrace it."It's like she knows.It's like she can see right through me, even without me telling her about Orion. Then again, Grandma has always had this surprising ability to read me like an open b







