تسجيل الدخولChapter 34While his tongue devoured my clit, Mateo drove two thick, calloused fingers straight into my wet, tight entrance.He plunged them all the way to the hilt, burying his hand flush against my soft groin before curling his fingers inside, striking my G-spot with brutal precision. The stretch burned so good. My walls fluttered and clenched around the intrusion, already trying to milk him.“Oh god! Oh fuck! Daddy!” I wailed, my fingers curling tightly into empty air as the chains clanked violently against the wooden headboard.He didn’t ease up. He began fingering me filthy and fast, pumping his two thick fingers in and out of my soaking pussy in a wet, squelching rhythm while his mouth relentlessly sucked and lapped at my clit. The dual assault of his tongue eating me alive down below and his fingers mercilessly pounding my insides sent me flying over the edge in seconds. Every thrust made a filthy, wet sound that filled the room. My juices coated his knuckles and ran down on
Chapter 33 Layla’s POV The moment those words tumbled past my lips, Mateo didn’t hesitate. He reached out and unclipped the gold chains and metal clamps from my swollen, aching nipples. The sudden release of pressure sent a massive surge of blood rushing back into the sensitive nubs, making them throb twice as hard. A ragged gasp ripped from my throat as the cool air hit the raw, hyper-sensitive flesh. My nipples felt swollen, puffy, and so tender that even the soft brush of air made me whimper. I was practically shaking on my knees, insanely horny, my whole body humming with a desperate, heavy ache that made my core weep continuously against the rug. Thick, clear arousal had already soaked through the thin leather strip covering my cunt and was dripping down the insides of my thick thighs. Before I could even gather my senses, Mateo grabbed me by my waist, hauled me effortlessly off the floor, and tossed my plush body back onto the center of his massive king-sized bed
Chapter 32 Layla’s POVThe house was eerily silent when I stepped out of my bedroom.Mom was away for an overnight corporate gala, and Wyatt had gone out drinking with his friends, leaving the sprawling mansion completely empty—and completely ours.I clutched the sleek, unbranded black box that had been delivered to me earlier on my way home from the office. Standing in front of my vanity mirror, I took a deep breath and lifted the lid. Restless heat pooled straight into my lower belly the moment I saw what was inside.It was a black leather strap-and-lace lingerie set—an insanely skintight harness that cupped beneath my heavy breasts, leaving my soft, plush tits completely bare except for two gold-chained nipple clamps. What the hell? Is this the gift? Matching sheer leather straps framed my wide hips, highlighting every curve of my plus-size body. The harness dug into the soft folds of my belly and the thick outer edges of my thighs, designed to squeeze and display rather than
Chapter 31Layla’s POVI stood just outside the crack of the department door, my knuckles turning white as I squeezed the thick leather file in my hands. Every single cruel word Zoe had spat out inside that room echoed in my ears like a slap to the face. *If we send that plush girl out to represent the executive wing, the collaborator might just turn around and run right back to his private jet.*My chest throbbed with a mixture of hurt and boiling anger, but I took a deep, steadying breath. Awww I smoothed down the front of my dress over my curves, held my head high, and stepped forward just as the junior staff member turned to scurry back toward the main elevators. I immediately fell into step right behind him.“Layla?”Audrey’s voice called out from behind me, sounding thoroughly surprised as she stepped out of the office. “Wait—when did you get here? Did you hear...?”I paused, quickly turning back toward her with a bright, confident smile plastered onto my face. “Just now! D
Chapter 30Author’s POVZoe leaned back in her plush executive leather chair, twirling a high-end pen between her manicured fingers as a sharp, bitter snicker escaped her red-painted lips. Her eyes drifted lazily toward the ceiling, but her mind was years in the past.She remembered it all too clearly. Back in school, she had been Summer—the invisible, chubby girl who hid behind oversized sweaters and awkward smiles. And then there was Layla. Sweet, slim, effortlessly stunning Layla, who everyone seemed to adore. Layla had been friendly to her back then, sharing lunches and offering kind smiles, but Summer had never seen it as genuine friendship. To her twisted, insecure mind, every gentle gesture from Layla felt like sickening pity. Layla was the undisputed golden girl, the prettiest in their circle, floating through the halls while Summer remained in her shadow.And worst of all, Layla had drawn the eye of the one person Summer secretly pined for: Wyatt.Back then, Wyatt hadn't
Chapter 29 Layla’s POV My thighs were still trembling violently as I smoothed down my skirt and rebuttoned my blouse outside the private elevator. The slick, pulsing aftershocks of the orgasm Mateo had just forced out of me with his fingers were still vibrating deep within my core. My panties were thoroughly soaked, clinging to my skin with every step I took toward my desk. I took a deep, steadying breath, trying to force my flush down and regain every ounce of my professional composure before anyone noticed how thoroughly wrecked I actually was. When I finally rounded the corner to the executive bay, the quiet atmosphere was completely shattered by high-pitched giggles echoing down the hall. I paused, narrowing my eyes as I took in the scene playing out right beside my workstation. Zoe—or Summer, as I still knew her—was leaning heavily against a desk close to my desk. She was dressed in another scandalous, ultra-short dress that barely covered her backside, her long, th
Chapter 6 Layla’s POV Next morning “Hmm..” I moaned as the morning sun hit my face, smacking my lips sleepily. I opened my eyes slowly, then closed them again. But something about my surroundings felt completely unfamiliar, and my eyes snapped wide open. “What the fuck!” I muttered, qui
Chapter 5Layla’s POVBefore I could even process his words his mouth dove in.This wasn’t a gentle lick at all, he buried his face in my cunt like he wanted to drown in it. His tongue dragged up my slit in one long, nasty stripe, then latched onto my clit and sucked hard, his lips smacking loud
Chapter 4Layla’s POV“I—I-ah” I stammered, unable to utter a word or even cover myself. His dark eyes didn't snap away in politeness. Instead, they darkened instantly, dropping down from my shocked face to slowly, deliberately rake over every single inch of me. He looked at the heavy weight of m
Chapter 3Layla’s POV“We’re here,” the man said, pulling the heavy sedan up to the sleek, covered awning of a towering glass building.The hotel was the kind of place I had only ever looked at from the outside, a massive fortress of marble and soft gold lighting where the air itself probably cost







