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Chapter 228

ผู้เขียน: Nancy Grey
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Victor's POV

Blood was spreading fast across my chest, soaking through the fabric of my shirt and jacket. I could feel it pooling beneath me, warm and wet. I could taste it in the back of my throat, metallic and thick. My breathing was already getting harder, each inhale wet and painful, like I was drowning from the inside. The room was starting to tilt around me, the edges of my vision going dark and fuzzy.

Rob didn’t move to help me.

He just stood th

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  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 228

    Victor's POVBlood was spreading fast across my chest, soaking through the fabric of my shirt and jacket. I could feel it pooling beneath me, warm and wet. I could taste it in the back of my throat, metallic and thick. My breathing was already getting harder, each inhale wet and painful, like I was drowning from the inside. The room was starting to tilt around me, the edges of my vision going dark and fuzzy.Rob didn’t move to help me.He just stood there, the gun still loose in his hand, staring down at me with that same cold, empty hate in his eyes. There was no shock on his face. No regret. Nothing. He looked at me like I was already gone. Like I had never mattered to him at all. Then he bent down, grabbed the black duffel bag from the floor, and ran out of the study without a single word. His footsteps echoed down the hallway and faded away. The door to the study stayed half open behind him, letting in a thin slice of light from the corri

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 227

    Victor's POV“You’re disappointed in me?” he said, his voice getting louder, echoing off the walls of the study. “Of course you are. You’ve always been disappointed in me. I could never do anything right in your eyes. I was never good enough. Never like Dante. Ever since we were kids, it was always Dante this and Dante that. The golden son. The perfect one. I was just the fuck-up you had to keep bailing out of trouble. You think I didn’t notice? You think I didn’t feel it every single time you looked at me like I was some kind of disappointment? Like I was nothing compared to him?”I stared at him, the anger mixing with something heavier in my chest. Sadness. Exhaustion. The weight of years of trying and failing to reach him. My voice came out quieter now, but still firm.“I bailed you out of trouble more times than I can count,” I said. “I gave you chances. I gave you money when you

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER    Chapter 226

    Victor's POVI walked through the ground floor rooms methodically and without hurry. The living room with its deep leather couches and the shelves of books that had been accumulating since before the boys were born—first editions alongside paperbacks, arranged by subject rather than by aesthetic, the collection of a man who actually read rather than one who used books as decoration. The formal dining room with its long table that could seat twenty and usually seated three at most, the chairs perfectly aligned. The morning room that looked out over the gardens through three tall windows, the early gray light just beginning to show through the glass.Empty. All of it empty and undisturbed.I had known before I walked through them that they would be.I walked back through the house and down the long corridor, my shoes now on the thick Persian runner that ran its length, muffling my footsteps to near silence. The family photographs on the walls moved past me as I walked—my parents in form

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 225

    Victor's POVCarefully. In the slow, deliberate increments of someone with a great deal of practice at not disturbing people sleeping near him.I eased my arm out from under Lia's shoulder millimeter by millimeter, keeping my eyes on her face the entire time. She stirred when I was about halfway through the process—a soft sound escaping her lips, somewhere between a sigh and something more vocal, and her brow furrowed faintly.I went completely still. Held everything.Waited.Her face smoothed. Her breathing continued its deep, even rhythm.I finished extracting my arm and sat up slowly at the edge of the bed, my feet finding the cool floor. I sat there for a moment in the dark, letting my eyes adjust completely, then stood.The room was cool against my skin. I was still bare from the night before.I moved silently to the chair where I'd left my clothes—dark pants, a dark button-down shirt that I'd chosen the previous evening with characteristic care. I dressed in the dim room without

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER    Chapter 224

    Victor's POVThe phone rang in the darkness.The sound was sharp and sudden, cutting through the deep quiet of the early morning hours like something unwelcome. My eyes opened immediately—years of early mornings and late-night business calls had trained me to come awake fast, fully, without the slow drift that most people experienced between sleep and consciousness.For a moment I didn't move.I lay still and let the room come back to me in pieces.The heavy curtains pulled completely shut, blocking out the city. The expensive softness of the sheets against my skin. The warm, still air of the bedroom carrying that particular combination of scents that had become, in recent weeks, the smell of something I could only call home—Lia's perfume, that faint vanilla-and-something-floral combination that I'd become absurdly attuned to, underneath the deeper warmth of three bodies sharing a bed, of the night we'd just had together.The night.I let myself have one more moment with the memory of

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   Chapter 223

    Lia’s POV The words made me moan louder around Victor’s cock. My body was already climbing again, that deep, slow rhythm pushing me higher with every thrust. I could feel it building in my belly, hot and tight, my pussy clenching rhythmically around Dante’s cock. My thighs shook in his grip. My moans turned into desperate little whimpers.“That’s it,” Dante growled, his hips rolling in that same steady, devastating pace. “I can feel you getting close again. Your pussy’s squeezing me so fucking tight. Come for us, babygirl. Come all over Daddy’s cock while you suck Victor. Let us feel it.”Victor’s voice was low and commanding. “Come on, sweetheart. Be a good girl and come for your Daddies. We want to feel this pretty pussy milk us. We want to hear you moan around my cock when you fall apart.”It hit me hard. My whole body locked up as the orgasm crashed through me, even stronger than the first. My pussy clamped down around Dante’s cock in hot, pulsing waves, and I moaned loud and bro

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 71

    Lia's POVBut even as I flew away from the island, even as physical distance grew between me and what had happened there, I knew something fundamental had shifted.I wasn't the same woman who'd boarded this plane days ago.I wasn't the same woman who'd accepted Rob's neglect and disrespect as norma

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 66

    Lia's POVHis large, warm hand glided over the curve of my ass, caressing and squeezing the soft flesh possessively. His fingers trailed downward, brushing against the base of the small plug. He circled it gently, then gave it a subtle push, pressing it a little deeper inside me. The modest size st

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 64

    Lia's POVI excused myself as naturally as I could, standing from the chair with careful, measured movements—acutely aware of how the plug shifted inside me with every step, every breath, a constant reminder of what Victor had just done."Thank you for the advice," I said to Victor, my voice remark

  • DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER   CHAPTER 61

    Lia’s POVThe next morning, sunlight filtered through the tall, elegant windows of the sprawling villa, painting the marble floors in warm golden hues. I woke slowly, my body still humming with the aftereffects of last night’s forbidden encounter in the kitchen. Victor’s thick fingers stretching my

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