MasukWhy did I only notice it now?Ace chuckled—low, knowing."Do your work like a good whore," he murmured, his tone silky but laced with steel. "And show me your devotion, brat."He leaned back, and the pressure of his hands, which had been a constricting comfort around my body, vanished. Like a snake
I blinked, my breath hitching, frustration curling inside my chest."Please…" The whisper left me before I could stop it, before I could hold onto my pride. My head dipped down, shame curling my shoulders inward as I bit down on my lower lip. "Just one kiss. Even a peck."Ace clicked his tongue, th
“Don’t expect me to treat you like a good girl till I believe you’re sorry, Iris,” he murmured, his tone dark and taunting.Before I could process it, his thumb shoved past my lips, forcing them apart. My eyes flew wide, a muffled “Hmph” escaping as my hands shot up, fingers digging into his knees
“Sit on your knees.”…What?I froze.My smile slipped, and a soft “Huh?” escaped me before I could stop it.The warmth I’d felt a second ago twisted into something heavier, sharper, and I blinked at him, caught off guard.“You heard me, my sweet whore,” he said, leaning back with a smirk that stretc
I clenched my fists, inhaling sharply before narrowing my eyes at him.This man.This man would kill me.My fingers tugged at my top, pulling it back down as I tried to piece together what just happened.Why did he stop?I gulped, my throat dry, my body still traitorously warm. Ace smirked, draping
I sputtered, fisting my hands.“Boss,” Joy’s voice cut through my humiliation.“Wouldn’t Hudson sir be angry about what you just did to his sister? Should we, uh, step outside?”Ace didn’t even spare her a glance.“No. Stay here and do your work. I’ll do mine,” he said smoothly, like he hadn’t just
Her breaths were still heavy, and her eyelids drooped, flickering open and shut in exhaustion. It felt as though every ounce of strength had drained from her.As I walked toward our bedroom, I took in the marks scattered across her skin. Her chest bore the faint imprints of my fingers, delicate bru
Gently, I reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear with the utmost care. “Mini,” I murmured, my voice softer than I intended, coaxing her to look at me. Her gaze lifted, meeting mine, and for a moment, it was as if the world fell away. Her teary eyes h
Tears streamed down her cheeks, but her lips kept parting in helpless whimpers and pleasured cries. Her body bounced with every thrust, her breasts swaying with the violent rhythm I set, completely under my control.Her hand gripped the counter so hard her knuckles turned white, but even that wasn’
She let out a sharp, frustrated cry, her tear-streaked cheeks and trembling lips a perfect picture of her desperation.“Such a sensitive thing I have,” I murmured, trailing my hand from her hip to her breast, which was already perked and swollen with need.“P-Please..daddy. I-I want..it,” she manage







