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Dante's POVI groaned into her pussy one last time before pulling back. My face was soaked with her juices, my lips shiny, my chin dripping.“You can have whatever you want, baby girl,” I said, voice dark and rough with need. “Come here.”I grabbed her hips with both hands, my fingers sinking possessively into her soft flesh, and pulled her down my body until she was straddling my waist. My cock was rock-hard and throbbing angrily between us, the thick head flushed dark and slick with her spit and my pre-cum. It twitched visibly, leaking steadily as I stared up at her flushed face and heaving tits.I lifted her easily, my hands sliding under her thighs, fingers digging into the backs of them as I positioned her right above me. Her dripping pussy hovered just over the head of my cock, so close I could feel the scorching heat radiating from her.“Look at me,” I ordered, my voice low and rough with command.Her eyes met mine instantly — glassy, desperate, and shining with pure lust. Her
Dante's POVShe pulled back just enough to gasp for air, strings of thick spit connecting her swollen, shiny lips to my throbbing cock. Her eyes were glassy with lust, cheeks flushed deep pink, lips beautifully wrecked. “I can’t help it,” she breathed, voice hoarse and dripping with need as she stroked me with both hands, twisting perfectly. “You taste so good, Daddy. I woke up aching for you… I needed this cock in my mouth.”I groaned, my control fraying fast. The sight of her like this — lips shiny with spit and pre-cum, eyes begging — was too much.“Come here,” I growled suddenly, my voice rough with urgency. “I need to taste you. Right fucking now. I want that sweet pussy on my tongue.”I grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled her up my body with ease. She let out a surprised, delighted gasp as I maneuvered her until she was straddling my face, her knees planted on either side of my head. Her soaked pussy hovered just inches above my mouth, pink, swollen, and glistening with
Dante's POVI let her continue for another long, indulgent minute, savoring every slow, luxurious stroke like it was the rarest gift. The quiet intimacy of the morning after everything we’d done last night wrapped around us like warm silk. My mind kept drifting back to the image of her on that video call — spread open, moaning, taking my cum while my father watched and praised her.The memory alone made my cock twitch violently in her hand, leaking another thick, pearly bead of pre-cum right onto her fingers.Lia let out a soft, pleased little sound — almost a purr of pure feminine satisfaction — and tightened her fingers around me. She stroked with a little more pressure now, a little more hunger, her thumb swirling slowly over the sensitive head, spreading my wetness down the entire throbbing length until every glide was slick, filthy, and perfect.I couldn’t pretend any longer.But I still didn’t open my eyes. Not yet.I wanted to know what my greedy little girl would do next.The
Dante's POVLast night had been something I would carry with me for the rest of my life.The image of Lia bent over my piano was seared into my mind like a brand. Completely naked, back arched beautifully, her hands obediently spreading her ass open while I drove into her from behind. The way her pussy had looked stretched tight around my cock, glistening and creaming with every deep thrust. The broken, desperate sounds she made when she came the second time — raw, shattered moans that filled the penthouse. And the way she’d whimpered so prettily when I slowly pushed that melting ice cube into her tight little ass… all of it while my father watched on video call.It had been raw. Filthy. Intimate in a way I’d never experienced before.And somehow, impossibly beautiful.Lia was magical.This was meant to be.The three of us together made sense in a way that defied conventional logic but felt true in my gut.My father would make her happy in ways I couldn't. His experience, his sophisti
Lia's POVI moaned loudly, too far gone, too lost in pleasure to feel anything but overwhelming heat. “Yes, Daddy… I love it… fuck me harder while he watches… please—”He kept slamming into me with deep, punishing strokes, each one jolting my entire body forward so my breasts dragged against the cool, polished surface of the piano. The melted ice in my ass had turned into a slick, freezing trickle that mixed with my dripping arousal, creating the most obscene, slippery sensations every time his hips slammed against my ass.The wet, filthy sounds of his thick cock plunging into my soaked pussy echoed loudly through the penthouse — loud, rhythmic, and completely obscene — loud enough for the phone to pick up every single squelch and slap.“Fuck, listen to that sloppy cunt,” Dante growled, his voice rough and dark with lust. He gripped my hip hard with one hand while he held the phone steady with the other, angling it perfectly. “You hear how wet she is for us, Dad? She’s creaming all ov
Lia's POVThe orgasm hit me hard and sudden, crashing through me like a wave. I cried out sharply, nails raking down his back as my pussy clamped down around him in violent, fluttering spasms. Pleasure tore through every nerve, my juices soaking his cock and dripping messily down onto the glossy wood beneath us. He fucked me straight through it, groaning low praises right against my ear the entire time, never slowing his rhythm.“That’s my good girl… fuck, you feel so good milking me. So fucking perfect. Keep squeezing Daddy’s cock just like that—yes, baby, just like that.”Before I could even catch my breath, still trembling and whimpering, he pulled out completely, leaving me empty and clenching around nothing. I whined at the loss, but he was already flipping me over in one smooth, possessive motion. He bent me across the piano so my breasts pressed flat against the cool, polished wood, my ass raised high and offered to him like a gift. With a low growl, he yanked my dress up and o
Lia's POVThe voice was low and deep and came so close to my ear that I felt the warmth of breath against my skin.Dante.Relief flooded through me so intensely my knees went weak.Not just relief that it wasn't some random staff member who would report me to Victor. Relief that it was him. That Da
Lia's POVThe fabric was stretched obscenely tight over his erection, the outline of his cock absolutely impossible to ignore. He was big—I'd already known that from feeling him pressed against me in the pool, but seeing it was different. More intimidating. More exciting.He was thick and long, a
Lia's POVThat afternoon, after a late lunch where Rob and Celeste had been insufferably touchy with each other, Celeste announced brightly that we should all spend the rest of the day by the pool."It's too beautiful to stay inside," she said, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder. "We should
Lia’s POVRob had never shown this kind of respect to anyone, let alone people he considered beneath him socially. Rob would have sent someone else to deal with this, or shown up and made grand pronouncements without actually listening to what anyone needed.But Dante was different. Everything abou







