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Chapter 7: Silent Pleasures
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2026-09-06 09:42:57
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Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 13: Old Ghosts
"Arthur, give me ten minutes to pull on some clothes, and I'll meet you by the fireplace," Charles called out, his deep, rumbling voice completely calm. "Alright, but hurry before the girls wake up," my dad's voice echoed from the hallway. The moment his footsteps faded down the hall, Charles rolled over, placing his weight gently on top of me. He leaned down, capturing my lips in a deep, agonizingly slow kiss, tasting every inch of my mouth until a soft moan escaped my throat mhhhh.... His lips trailed down my jawline to my collarbone, his teeth lightly nipping at my flushed skin and leaving one last stinging mark right above my boobs. "Put your robe on," he rasped against my ear, his gravelly voice sending a wave of heat in my puss. "Go back to your room before the whole house wakes up."I gathered my silk robe, wrapping it tightly around my body, and crept quietly down the hallway back to my room. Two hour later, I showered, dressed, and walked down to the main flo
Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 12: Addicted
I spread my legs wide open on my bed, pushing my pink vibrator deep against my swollen pussy and cranking it to the highest setting. "Arghhhh... Fuck..." I was so fucking horny. It had been two full days since we arrived at the mountain cabin, but Charles had been acting distant and composed. We hadn't fucked in forty-eight hours, and my body was practically going into withdrawal. "Mmmhh..." I moaned, biting my pillow as I pictured Charles's broad, muscular frame slamming me into the mattress. Bang! My bedroom door flew open. My heart nearly burst out of my chest as I scrambled to hide the toy. "Fuck! Is that a vibrator?!" Christie giggled wickedly from the doorway. "You seriously need to get yourself a boyfriend, Maya!" "Why don't you ever knock, Christie?!" I snapped in frustration, tossing the vibrator onto the nightstand. "Duh, to catch you doing naughty things! I was just bored anyway, going back to my room," she laughed, slamming the door shut. I colla
Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 11: Marked and Cabin-Bound
My stomach slammed against the cold marble sink as I was bent forward, my eyes locked onto his reflection in the mirror as he unbuckled his belt without a second's hesitation. I bit my lower lip, taking in his muscular frame standing behind me. Fuck, I loved how rough he could be. Before I could even catch my breath, Charles drove his massive, rock-hard cock deep inside me in one swift, heavy stroke. "Argh!" I gasped, clamping my hand over my mouth to suppress a scream as he began pounding into me at a punishing pace. He gathered my hair in his fist, pulling my head back so I was forced to stare straight into the mirror. He smashed into me from behind, his hips driving relentlessly against mine, pushing deeper with every thrust. "Mmmhh... Daddy, you're so good..." I whimpered, my thighs trembling under the friction. Charles tightened his grip on my hair, leaning down until his dark eyes met mine in the glass, his voice dropping to a low growl against my e
Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 10: The mirror claim
Bang! My bedroom door swung open, making me jump. "I'm back!" Christie squealed, her voice bursting with her usual high energy. "Whenever you're done looking tired, get downstairs! Dad and Arthur are already at the breakfast table." "Yeah... yeah... I'll be down in ten," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. The moment Christie left, I took a quick shower and slipped into a short sun dress leaving my panties off, exactly as Charles had commanded. Downstairs, the dining room was alive with the smell of fresh coffee and the clinking of plates. I greeted my dad with a peck on the cheek before sitting down in the empty chair right beside Charles. The moment I settled in, Charles’s hand slid under the tablecloth. His broad palm glided up my bare thigh, his long fingers finding my wet pussy and slipping right inside. I gasped quietly, taking a fast sip of water to cover my expression as I opened my knees an inch wider under the table. Charles didn't say a word. He kept eating his br
Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 9: The Mirror Claim
Bang! My bedroom door swung open, making me jump. "I'm back!" Christie squealed, her voice bursting with her usual high energy. "Whenever you're done looking tired, get downstairs! Dad and Arthur are already at the breakfast table." "Yeah... yeah... I'll be down in ten," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes. The moment Christie left, I took a quick shower and slipped into a short sun dress leaving my panties off, exactly as Charles had commanded. Downstairs, the dining room was alive with the smell of fresh coffee and the clinking of plates. I greeted my dad with a peck on the cheek before sitting down in the empty chair right beside Charles. The moment I settled in, Charles’s hand slid under the tablecloth. His broad palm glided up my bare thigh, his long fingers finding my wet pussy and slipping right inside. I gasped quietly, taking a fast sip of water to cover my expression as I opened my knees an inch wider under the table. Charles didn't say a word. He
Claiming My Best friend's Daddy Chapter 8: Behind Locked Doors
My eyes rolled back in pure pleasure, Charles’s broad palm still covering my mouth to stifle my moans as he pounded into me, my legs still spreaded wide. Click. Jiggle. The door handle twisted sharply again. "Maya? Is the door locked?" my father’s voice came calling from the quiet hallway. Charles slowly pulled his thick cock out of my soaking wet core. I scrambled off the bed, grabbing a robe and wrapping it tightly around myself in one swift motion. I rushed to the door, opening it just a tiny crack, using my body to completely block my father’s view of the bedroom, where Charles was lying naked on my bed with a smirk. "Are you alright? It took you a while to open the door," my dad asked, his face lined with concern. "Um... yeah, I'm fine. I was just in a deep sleep and didn't hear you knock at first," I lied smoothly, running a hand through my messy hair. I clamped my thighs tightly together. A hot trickle of Charles's cum was slowly sliding down my inner thig
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