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Cumming For Him.
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Sin For me, Daddy. Claiming Her Again.
Chapter 252. Drystan was still inside her. Still pulsing. Still hard. His hands hadn’t left her hips. His chest stayed pressed against her back, lips brushing her shoulder as if he needed her breath to survive.Rosealba leaned her forehead against the glass, her body weak and buzzing. But before she could speak—before she could catch a full breath—he moved again.Slow and deep. “Drystan…” She gasped and a small smile curled across the corner of his lips. “I told you…” his voice was low, breath hot against her ear. “I’m not done with you, sunshine.”Her knees buckled, but he caught her easily—one hand sliding down to hold her steady beneath her thighs as he rocked his hips forward again, pressing her to the glass with gentle power.“God—” she choked, eyes fluttering shut.He groaned, lips grazing her spine, “You feel too good. You drive me fucking insane.”Every inch of her was already tender, but his touch made her crave more. His rhythm was slower now, almost punishing in how con
Sin For me, Daddy. Cumming For Him.
Chapter 251. Rosealba moved in slow, desperate motions, hips grinding down as if her body had a mind of its own. Her breathing was ragged now—soft gasps tumbling into the air between them, her skin flushed with heat.“Just like that,” Drystan whispered, voice guttural and thick. “You’re doing so good, sunshine.”His hands never left her. One stayed at her hip, steadying her. The other rose to cradle her jaw, thumb brushing the corner of her parted lips. His jade green eyes locked with hers—hungry, tender, unwavering.Every time her hips rolled, his head would fall back slightly, lips parted in a low grunt. But he didn’t take over. Didn’t even chase his own pleasure.He just watched her.Every twitch, every tremble.Like her pleasure was his only obsession.Her nails dug into his shoulders. Her thighs began to shake. She leaned forward, resting her forehead to his, breaths mingling, the scent of sweat and desire thick around them.“I—Drystan…” she whimpered. “It’s too much—”Drystan n
Sin For me, Daddy. Fall Apart For Me, Sunshine.
Chapter 250. “How dare you have your husband close and still starve…”His voice was low, dangerous, dripping with desire. It curled around her like smoke, thick with heat. Rosealba’s thighs clenched instinctively, her breath catching before she could answer.“Drystan…” she gasped.But her voice trailed into silence as he reached across the console and yanked her seatbelt free, pulling her into his lap with a single, powerful motion. She landed on him with a soft gasp, her knees straddling his thighs, her skirt riding up scandalously high.The car was still warm from the drive.But not nearly as warm as him. Not nearly warm as he was already feeling. “Daddy is always ready, sunshine,” he whispered against her ear, the gravel in his voice slicing through her restraint. Rosealba’s heart fluttered, his large hands already gliding up the back of her thighs, possessive, reverent. Her pussy dripped against his thighs, as she hid her face in his neck, her cheeks turning crimson red. The
Sin For me, Daddy. The Cinema.
Chapter 249. They started the day in the heart of a sun-drenched village, tucked into the hillside like something out of a postcard. Narrow cobbled streets curved around pastel-painted shops and flower-laced balconies. A small market buzzed with life—children laughing, older women gossiping, music floating from an open café.Rosealba clung to Drystan’s arm, tugging him along with gentle insistence. Her white sundress danced around her legs, her cheeks glowing, hair pinned up with a few rebellious strands curling around her jaw. She looked soft and sunlit—like a dream he had no business touching.“Come on,” she whispered, pulling him to stand in front of a bright yellow wall covered in ivy. “One picture.”“No.” His voice was flat, but his mouth twitched.“Yes,” she shot back, already lifting her phone. “You’re going to smile, and I’m going to make it my lockscreen.”“You’re not serious.”“Dead serious. Smile, husband.”Drystan rolled his eyes gently, he didn’t smile, but his heart jum
Sin For me, Daddy. Silent Promise.
Chapter 248. The room had quieted.Only the distant sound of waves against the villa’s terrace remained, soft and rhythmic—like the beat of their hearts still trying to settle.Drystan didn’t move at first.He stayed pressed against her back, chest rising and falling in slow, uneven waves. His arm slid around her waist, pulling her tighter. His nose brushed the slope of her shoulder, lips pressed gently to her damp skin.Rosealba let out a shaky breath, her body limp and warm, completely tucked into him.Neither spoke.There was no need.His fingers ran slowly over her stomach, up to her ribs, then back down again in soft circles. The kind of touch that wasn’t about sex—just connection. Just keeping her close, like the high wasn’t over yet.“Did I hurt you?” he murmured suddenly, voice hoarse, low against her neck.She smiled weakly, turning slightly to meet his gaze. “You ruined me,” she whispered, “in the best way.”His lips curved. He kissed her shoulder again—slower this time.“G
Sin For me, Daddy. Because She Was His Home.
Chapter 247. Her body was still trembling.The aftershocks of her orgasm had her chest rising and falling in uneven waves, her limbs loose, skin flushed, lips parted. She looked ruined—beautifully ruined—and Drystan couldn’t stop staring. Couldn't stop ogling. Yet he wasn’t done.Not even close.He pulled out slowly, watching her flinch as her body tightened around nothing. A slick trail followed him, glistening in the soft, dim light.“Drystan…” She whimpered, breathless.He didn't say a word yet, he just leaned over her, one hand gripping her thigh as he brought his mouth to her ear.“I’m not done with you, Sunshine.”Rosealba shivered, but she barely had time to catch her breath before he was moving down the bed again—strong hands parting her thighs, pushing them wide open.“W-Wait…” she gasped, shaking with both soreness and pleasure. “Shhh…” he hushed, not looking up.His fingers dug into her thighs gently, but firmly, holding her spread wide like he owned every part of her.Be
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