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CHAPTER 66: Come For Me
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I stood abruptly and she stirred when I moved, murmuring something incoherent. I looked down at her—beautiful in her ruin, hair tangled across the pillow, lips swollen and felt nothing.Just the hollow satisfaction of a need met.I pulled my wallet from my jacket on the chair, took out a thick stack of hundreds, more than enough for a cab, a Plan B, whatever spa treatment she wanted to soothe the bruises and left it on the nightstand without a note. She’d understand.I washed up in the en-suite bathroom: cold water on my face, rinsed the taste of smoke and her from my mouth, straightened my shirt and suit. The mirror showed a man who looked perfectly composed, hair neat, eyes sharp, no sign of the violence I’d just unleashed except the faint red scratches on my neck where her nails had dug in.By the time I stepped out of the room, she was still asleep. I didn’t look back.The elevator took me down to the lobby in silence. My driver was waiting curbside in the black GLS, hazard lig
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I took her ass next, no prep beyond spit and force. She howled, fists clenching in the cuffs, but pushed back, took it, broke around me again.Hours blurred.I used everything—flogger on her back until it was striped red, clamps on nipples and clit with weights that swung with every thrust, ice from the bucket trailed over burning skin then hot wax dripped in its place. I choked her until she saw stars, face-fucked her until she gagged and drooled and cried.She came so many times she lost count—sobbing, whimpering, eventually just silent convulsions and tears.I fisted a brutal handful of her dark hair and dragged her up to her knees. She cried out, a sharp, broken sound, body scrambling to follow the pull so the pain wouldn’t worsen. Tears sprang fresh to her eyes as I hauled her across the mattress toward the edge.“Open,” I ordered, voice rough.She did immediately, mouth wide, tongue out, submissive. I didn’t give her time to prepare. I shoved my cock straight down her throat i
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NOAH~*+*~The club was a sensory assault with its annoying strobe lights slicing through, the bass so deep it rattled bones, bodies packed tight and slick with mucky sweat. The rooftop in the Meatpacking District had been transformed into a maddening chaos: champagne fountains, aerialists dangling from ropes above the dance floor, confetti cannons primed for midnight. Lex had pulled strings to get us on the list, and we’d arrived late enough that the night was already peaking.I was three drinks in and the edge from the afternoon had dulled to a pleasant buzz. Ellis was somewhere in the VIP section, probably charming his way into a booth full of models. Lex was on the dance floor, moving with that effortless swagger that drew eyes. I leaned against the bar, scanning the crowd without really looking for anyone when someone tapped my shoulder hard. I turned to find Lex, shirt half-unbuttoned, hair damp with sweat, grinning like a devil.“Hey, man—your phone’s been ringing off the h
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“Eat something,” he told me with a quiet insistence.I took the berry between my teeth, the sweet-tart burst grounding me a little. He watched me chew, then offered a corner of toast. I ate obediently, bite by bite, while he sipped his own tea and fed me like it was the most natural thing in the world. Eggs, more fruit, another piece of toast. When the plate was mostly empty, he set it aside and brushed a crumb from my lip with his thumb.“I have to head to the office soon,” he said. “Year-end meetings. I wanted to see you awake before I left.”I nodded, throat tight. “Okay.”He stood, stretching slightly, then moved to the dresser. When he was finished, he looked every inch the powerful man the world knew.“Alright then,” he exhaled and came back to the bed, leaned down, and kissed me.He tasted like tea and him, and I leaned into it, hands coming up to grip his lapels, holding him there a second longer than he probably intended.When he pulled back, his forehead rested against mine
Daddies Taste Better CHAPTER 69: The Blue And Pink Flower
I slept deeply that night, the kind of sleep that pulls you under like a tide, heavy and dream-soaked. The emotional storm of the day, the fight with Noah, the lie to Gage, and the intense reconciliation had left me drained, and my body surrendered completely in his arms.But even in sleep, my mind wouldn’t quiet.The dream came slowly at first, like walking into fog.I was standing on a stage.Spotlights pinned me in place, and around me were people. Hundreds of them with faces I recognized and didn’t.Noah was in the front row, arms crossed, eyes cold and accusing.Mia beside him, looking disappointed, shaking her head.Mrs. Harlan, polite but distant.Classmates. Professors. Strangers.All of them staring.And… Judging.I looked down at my hands and realized I was holding two flowers.One blue. One pink.The blue one was vibrant, deep and rich like midnight—beautiful, but thorny. The stem pricked my palm, drawing tiny beads of blood that dripped onto the stage.The pink one was sof
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I didn’t answer. Just bit my lip and hoped he didn’t notice the red stain on my cheeksHis fingers replaced the cloth, sliding between my folds slowly. One dipped inside me, curling slightly.I gasped, hips jerking forward, eyes flying open.“There she is,” he murmured, voice warm and teasing, a smile in his tone.He was close, face inches from mine, eyes soft in the dull light. His free hand cupped my cheek, thumb brushing my lower lip.“I thought you were asleep,” he said, finger moving slowly inside me, deep, languid strokes that made my breath hitch.“I was… almost,” I whispered, voice shaky.He leaned in, kissing my forehead. “Little liar.”His finger curled again, pressing firmly against that spot that made my toes curl. I whimpered, hands gripping the edge of the counter, knuckles white.“You’re so sensitive,” he let out softly, almost wonderingly. “Still dripping with me.”I couldn’t deny it. My body was responding shamelessly, clenching around his finger, hips tilting for m
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