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45. Fuck me, Daddy.
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2026-05-06 18:19:29
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Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 45. Fuck me, Daddy.
Her lips parted slightly, soft gasps emanating from them as she dragged her fingers along her folds, spreading the lips and rubbing intimately. Fast and hard, giving in to the fullness of the pleasure that surged through her.“Oh fuck, please,” Unable to hold herself back from the sweetness with at consumed her, she pressed her hand hard against the bed, loud moans tearing through her throat as her fingers worked in a rhythmic pattern.“Enough,” Julian commanded her to a halt.She went still, fingers still inside her pussy, soaked to the brim.“Position the toy in your hand and imagine that’s cock.”The huge toy almost fell out of her grip as she tried to fit it in between her palms. She steadied it, her hands trembling as she waited for the next order.“Bend your head slightly.”She did, the toy’s cap almost pressing against her head.“Your mouth on the tip,” he said. “Now let me watch you suck him.”Her body shook. The little patience left in her had been sapped out as she imagined
Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 44. The wild-risky performances
Tessa could feel her center getting drenched as she stood before the full-length mirror, ogling her thick body barely covered in the lingerie Julian had provided for her.Her nipples had hardened, shooting through the lacy fabric. She squished them lightly, her lips parting in a soft gasp.“Step out now.” Julian’s voice boomed in the earbud, jolting her out of the mild pleasure she had wanted to explore before presenting her body to him.She slid out of her room, her heels clicking on the tiled floor as she made her way towards the hallway. As she approached Maribel’s room, she tried to move quietly, to slip past unnoticed, but her footsteps betrayed her. The sound echoed louder and sharper with every step she took, causing apprehension and tension to curl inside of her.She couldn’t afford for Maribel to catch her wandering around the house looking like a slut. She had lied to her that she wanted to do a call with her fling, not this.“Stop,” Julian ordered when she was directly in
Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 43. Come Until you’re squirting
A bouquet and a box were waiting by Tessa’s door when she got home that evening. She halted in front of the door, her gaze sweeping across the hallway. There was no one. Maribel couldn’t have dropped this—there was no special event that warranted such gifts.She picked up the bouquet, and inside was a note from Julian. Tessa quickly shoved the note into her bag. The old man was playing a very dangerous game. His daughter could have easily walked into the gifts before she got back home from work.She hurried into her room, slamming the door shut. She pressed her back to the door and reached for the note inside her bag, her hands trembling as she straightened the paper.‘Daddy wants you dressed in that lingerie before you come offer your little pussy tonight. Take the long hallway that leads to my room. I want to watch you parade your sexy body in my hallway, wiggling your ass for me with those nasty things on.’“Crazy,” she muttered, heat flooding her cheeks.The old man was crazy. Cla
Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 42. Whatever Daddy wants, Daddy gets.
She climbed into him, settling herself on his groin. Their bodies aligned, his hard length, pressing against her center. Her breath caught at the sweet sensation that washed through her.“Whatever Daddy wants, Daddy gets.” She wrapped her arms around his neck, gasping, rocking her body over his cock, still sealed in his pants.“Tessaline.” He groaned. His grip tightened around her ass, steadying her as she bounced her body against his cock. Hard spanks on both cheeks made her shiver slightly. “Please let him out, daddy.” She moaned into the sweetness of his thick touching her wet heat. “Daddy.” A gasp left her lips. All of a sudden, she got off his lap when she remembered their last time together. How he had denied her pleasure. She picked her nightgown, sliding it back on, but the belt was left undone, and glimpses of her body were still visible. “I wanted to help daddy relax, but I changed my mind.” His face twisted into a confused scowl. “Why?” His jaw tightened as he watched he
Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 41. Daddy wants more
That evening, the house was unusually quiet. Maribel locked herself up in her room the moment they got back home. Julian stayed in the living room for a while, holding and staring at a portrait of his wife before retiring to his room.Tessa had prepared food for them, expecting them to show up for dinner, but none of them did. She went to Maribel’s room twice to check on her, but she didn’t open the door to her.Tessa couldn’t bring herself to eat while the house's owners were mourning. Retreating to her room, she hoped the next day would be better, but the moment she lay on her bed, thoughts of Julian flooded her mind.The urge to see him assaulted her. She wanted to see him. To soothe him if he would let her. The urge intensified, forcing her to spring to her feet before suppressing the need to be with him. A week without him had been hellish, even though she hadn’t admitted to it. Now that he was mourning, he probably needed her by his side.She dashed out of her room, heading tow
Craving My Best Friend’s Dad 40. Always be friends
A heavy silence surrounded the tomb, mirroring the heaviness in their hearts and faces as they stood together, all clad in somber black with flowers clutched tightly in their hands.Julian stepped forward to initiate the flower-offering ritual. The corner of his lips lifted slightly. He stayed down on one knee, whispering some words as he lowered the flower on his late wife’s tomb.“Keep resting,” he heaved himself up, turning away from everyone, to hide the grief shimmering in his gaze.Maribel went next. Her smile faltered even before it formed. Ten years without a mother would have taken a toll on her if she didn’t have a supportive father like Julian. She dusted off the spot where she dropped the flowers, allowing Tessa and Bianca to step forward to pay their respects.“She’s resting well,” Bianca said, glancing up at Julian, who now had his eyes on his wife’s grave.“I hope so.” He moved away from the tombstone and roamed around, trying to clear his head.They always lingered aro
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