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Chapter 88- Possessive

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She hasn’t looked at me once since we got in the car.

Emily sits with her legs crossed, hands folded in her lap, staring out the tinted window like the cityscape holds the answers to all her silent questions. I can feel the chill rolling off her in waves. The same mouth that was begging for me less than two hours ago is now tight with silence.

And I hate it.

I grip the steering wheel tighter with one hand, the other resting uselessly on my thigh.

This was never supposed to get messy.

Sex. That’s what this was. Raw, consuming sex with a girl who made my blood run hotter than anyone else ever had. That’s all I let it be.

But when she pulled me close earlier, reached for a kiss I didn’t give, the way her eyes dimmed—that did something to me.

I didn’t kiss her.

Because if I did, it would stop being sex.

It would start meaning something.

My phone buzzes again in the cupholder.

Camilla.

Fucking hell.

I pick it up, see her name, and press the side button, silencing it. She’s been calling non
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  • HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION    Chapter 92- Yours Daddy, Always Yours

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  • HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION    Chapter 89- Name Your Price

    I needed air.Not because of Lorenzo. Not entirely. Yes, I was pissed. I was furious he couldn’t meet me halfway, furious he dodged my kiss like it was fire, like I wasn’t already burning for him. But what made my skin crawl and forced me from that table wasn’t him.It was the man sitting across from us.Gustavo Mendez.From the moment we sat down, his eyes had been on me. Not glancing. Not politely observing. No. He looked at me like I was a prize pig he couldn’t wait to roast—slowly, hungrily, with his mouth dripping venom and appetite.And I knew men like him.I’d met them in dark alleys, in boardrooms dressed in suits worth more than a year of rent. Men who thought money meant ownership. That price tags applied to everything—even people.Even me.The moment the waiter cleared the appetizer, I couldn’t stand it anymore. I excused myself as gracefully as I could, stood tall, and left without looking back.I entered the women’s restroom, my heels echoing sharply against the marble fl

  • HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION    Chapter 88- Possessive

    She hasn’t looked at me once since we got in the car.Emily sits with her legs crossed, hands folded in her lap, staring out the tinted window like the cityscape holds the answers to all her silent questions. I can feel the chill rolling off her in waves. The same mouth that was begging for me less than two hours ago is now tight with silence.And I hate it.I grip the steering wheel tighter with one hand, the other resting uselessly on my thigh.This was never supposed to get messy.Sex. That’s what this was. Raw, consuming sex with a girl who made my blood run hotter than anyone else ever had. That’s all I let it be.But when she pulled me close earlier, reached for a kiss I didn’t give, the way her eyes dimmed—that did something to me.I didn’t kiss her.Because if I did, it would stop being sex.It would start meaning something.My phone buzzes again in the cupholder.Camilla.Fucking hell.I pick it up, see her name, and press the side button, silencing it. She’s been calling non

  • HIS FORBIDDEN TEMPTATION    Chapter 87- It's Just Fun

    My legs were still trembling as I leaned against the cool marble counter in the bathroom, steam curling around me like smoke after a fire. Mr De Vito—or Daddy, as he preferred—was already wrapping a towel around his waist, completely unaffected by the fact that he'd just wrecked me all over again.I was barely holding myself up, my body sore in the best way possible, still pulsing from the intensity of what we just did."Hurry up, baby girl," he said, glancing at me in the mirror. "Conference starts in an hour."He walked out like he hadn’t just turned me inside out.I took a deep breath, dragging my sore body under the shower spray again. This time I wasn’t in here to get off—I was trying to feel human again. I scrubbed quickly, not wanting to keep him waiting. Not because he was the boss, but because I didn’t want to miss even a second of being around him.That alone should’ve been my first red flag.Thirty minutes later, I was slipping into a curve-hugging black pencil skirt and a

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    I felt so fucking sore, my entire body was aching. Mr De Vito didn't know how to do slow and it wasn't like I was complaining but he fucking ruined me. We went over and over again. All night he was making me moan and scream, making me cum over and over again.I came on the bed, when he was buried inside me on the wall. In the shower. Everywhere.I couldn't help but chuckle as I turned to the man beside me. God, he was so handsome and it was just so damn hot thinking about the fact that I got fucked all night by a man who was seventeenth years older than me.“Keep staring at me like that and I might be tempted but fuck you again," my pussy clenched at his morning voice and the thought of getting filled by him again.It didn't seem bad at all.“Good, morning Mr De Vito," I greeted as my brown eyes met his blue ones. I was fighting so hard not to jump on him again."Mr De Vito huh? What happened to Daddy?" He whispered in that sexy voice and my stomach flipped.He drew me close to him as

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    My eyes landed on his cock and he was still rock hard, his tip leaking with cum. The sight was beautiful and I wanted to taste him in my mouth but I knew that had to wait. I needed all this attention to be on my pussy, just like the way I wanted his cock.“You little slut," I was brought out of my dirty thoughts by his voice and I turned to see him looking at me with a smirk.“Why are you looking at it like that?" He asked and I couldn't help but bite my lips.I wanted more, I want him to fuck me until I was tapping out. I need him to make me sore.“Fuck,” he cursed as he adjusted himself on the bed then his lust filled eyes met mine."Come here baby girl, come sit on it, ride Daddy's cock,” he commanded and I couldn't be happier.I've always fantasized about what it would feel like to sit on his cock and ride him.Without wasting time, I got on his lap straddling him as my soaked pussy touched his hardened cock. He hissed. I moaned.“You're soaking my cock already," he groaned as hi

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