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CHAPTER 8
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2026-03-12 15:13:36
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Lia's POVMy fingers trembled as I unlocked it.Victor stepped inside and locked the stall behind him. His eyes immediately dropped between my legs. A slow, filthy smile spread across his face when he saw how wet and exposed I was.“Look at you,” he murmured, stepping closer until his body nearly pressed against mine. “Standing in a public bathroom with your dress up around your waist and your cunt dripping down your thighs. All because I had a little toy buzzing in your ass all night. Such a filthy little thing.”He reached between my legs and dragged two thick fingers slowly through my soaked folds. I gasped, my hips jerking forward.“Fuck, you’re soaked,” he growled. “Is this all from that plug stretching your tight little hole? Or is it because you knew I was going to come find you and use you like the filthy little slut you are?”“Both,
DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER CHAPTER 146
Lia's POVMy fingers tightened around the stem of my champagne glass as the plug came to life on its lowest setting. The sensation was sudden and intimate, sending a rush of heat straight between my legs. I could feel my pussy clench around nothing, fresh wetness soaking into my already ruined panties.Logan paused mid-sentence. “You okay?”“I’m fine,” I said quickly, forcing a smile even as my face grew hot. “Just… the champagne went down the wrong way.”He smiled, seemingly buying it. “Happens to the best of us.”The vibration continued — a deep, relentless hum that made it impossible to fully focus on what he was saying. I nodded along to his story about a disastrous ski trip, but my mind was elsewhere. Every subtle shift of my weight made the buzzing plug press against different nerves inside me. My clit was throbbing. I could feel how wet I was, the slickness between my thighs growing more obvious with every passing second.Then the vibration increased.A stronger pulse rolled th
DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER CHAPTER 145
Lia's POVI felt heat rise in my cheeks, partly from the compliment and partly from the casual way she'd just revealed that Victor spoke about me to his friends."It's lovely to meet you too," I said genuinely. "Your name—Vittali—are you Italian?"Alison's face brightened. "Originally, yes. My family is from Milan though I've been in New York for twenty years now. And you? Victor tells me you've been to Italy recently?""Just once," I said. "To his island. It was beautiful.""The island is heaven," Alison agreed, and the way she said it made me understand she'd been there herself, probably many times over the years of their friendship. "Victor's taste in properties is extraordinary. Almost as extraordinary as his taste in—" she paused, her eyes dancing, "—everything else."I laughed despite myself, and Alison smiled like she'd accomplished something.The conversation opened up naturally from there—the group drawing both Victor and me in, topics ranging easily from the charity being su
DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER CHAPTER 144
Lia's POVEvery step I took made the plug shift inside me. The smooth silicone rubbed against sensitive nerves with each movement, sending little sparks of pleasure-pain through my core. My pussy was throbbing, my clit swollen and aching, and I could feel how drenched my panties were. I was terrified someone would be able to tell — that the slight hitch in my walk or the way I kept clenching my thighs would give me away.Victor leaned in close as we reached the entrance, his lips brushing the shell of my ear.“How’s that tight little hole feeling right now?” he asked, voice dark and quiet. “Still clenching around that plug for me?”I let out a shaky breath. “Yes,” I whispered. “It’s… it’s moving every time I walk. I’m so wet, Victor. I can feel it.”A low, satisfied sound rumbled in his chest.“Good,” he said. “I want you dripping down your thighs all night. And when we get home…” His hand slid lower on my back, fingers pressing just above the curve of my ass. “I’m going to bend you o
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Lia's POVI clenched around the plug involuntarily, and a fresh rush of wetness soaked into my already ruined panties. “It feels… full,” I admitted softly, my voice trembling. “Every time the car moves, I can feel it shifting inside me. It’s pressing right against… everything.”Victor’s smirk deepened. His fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress and traced along the edge of my panties, feeling how drenched the thin fabric was.“Poor babygirl,” he murmured, his voice low and teasing. “Your little hole is stuffed so nicely and your pussy is already soaking through these pretty panties. Does it make you feel dirty? Sitting here in your expensive dress, looking so elegant, while you’re secretly clenching around a plug in your ass?”I nodded, my face burning with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. “Yes… it feels so naughty. I keep thinking about what would happen if someone at the event knew…”Victor chuckled darkly, his fingers pressing more firmly against my soaked panties, rubbi
DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER CHAPTER 142
Lia's POVThe week had passed in a whirlwind of meetings, deadlines, and trying to prove myself at Meridian Global, but nothing had prepared me for how tonight would feel.I sat in the passenger seat of Victor’s sleek black car, my hands clenched tightly in my lap as we drove through the city toward the charity gala. The elegant black dress he had chosen for me clung to my body like a second skin, but it did nothing to ease the constant, maddening pressure deep inside me.The thick silicone butt plug Victor had worked into my ass before we left the penthouse was impossible to ignore.He hadn’t been gentle about it.Victor had taken his time with me in the bedroom, and that was almost worse than if he had rushed. He’d come up behind me while I was finishing my makeup, pressed his chest against my back, and murmured in that low, commanding voice of his that he had something for me to wear tonight. Before I could ask what he meant, he had bent me over the edge of the bed, my hands braced
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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
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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
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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
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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
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