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Watch Me Fuck Myself.

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 12:35:26

Raven

The penthouse is quiet.

Anaya left an hour ago after we finished the pizza and talked about everything and nothing and she hugged me at the door for a long time without saying anything which is how I know she is more worried about me than she lets on.

I try to sleep. I lie in the guest bed and stare at the ceiling and listen to the quiet and my brain will not stop.

I get up.

Roman’s home office is at the end of the hall on the upper floor. I know this house better than I know anything. I
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    RavenRoman’s cock is hard and pressed between my thighs and the contact makes my breath stutter. My pulse is everywhere at once, in my throat, in my fingertips, between my legs where I am embarrassingly, desperately wet.My whole body has narrowed down to the inches between us and the heat radiating off his chest and the way his eyes are moving over my face like he is reading something written there.“You want me to fuck you.” It is not quite a question. His voice is low and unhurried and it moves through me like hot water.“Yes.” I do not hesitate. “Please.”His expression darkens. He expected me to fight it and I am done fighting it. I have been fighting it since the moment I landed back in this city.“You came into my office dressed in this tiny silk dress,” he says, “because you wanted me to notice how fucking good you look in it. You wanted me to lose control. Rip it off you and fuck you senseless.”“God, yes.” My voice comes out wrecked. “I want you. You have no idea how much.”

  • Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?    What Belongs To Him

    Raven“I can wear whatever I want.”I say it before he can open his mouth again and I watch something move through his eyes that makes my stomach flip.Roman sets his pen down on the desk. Slowly. The way a man does when he is deciding how much patience he has left.“Excuse me.”“You heard me.” I lift my chin. “I am twenty-two years old. I got dressed this morning the same way I get dressed every morning and I do not need your approval to do it.”He looks at me for a long moment. His gaze travels down my body and back up and the trail it leaves feels like a lit match dragged across my skin. My thighs press together on instinct and I pray he does not notice.He notices.“You walked into my office,” he says, very quietly, “in a dress that barely qualifies as one. In front of men who work for me.”“Men who did not look at me.”“They fucking looked.” The certainty in his voice does something to me—the possessiveness underneath it. My pulse climbs and I tell myself it is irritation.It is

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    RomanThe spreadsheet on my desk shows three months of movement across the Harlow Port acquisition and every number on it tells the same story. Someone has been quietly buying up surrounding parcels of land in small, untraceable increments, and I know exactly who it is without looking further.“How is Alexander Kingston?” I say without looking up. “The bastard has been circling the Harlow deal for months.”Caleb, who has been with me for eight years and knows better than to waste my time, leans forward in his chair. “Gerald Cole is assuring us full control of the eastern front. That should keep Kingston off once the wedding is done. The Cole name carries enough weight in that corridor to shut him out completely.”Marcus, newer and sharper than he looks, nods once. “The timeline works in our favor boss. In two weeks, the Cole alliance is official.”Two weeks.The wedding to Vivienne Cole is in less than two weeks. The most unnatural thing I have ever agreed to in my life and I have agr

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    RavenHe comes out almost immediately after me.I hear the terrace door open and I don’t turn around. I keep my eyes on the city below and my hands wrapped around my cold coffee and I wait for him to scold me.“We need to talk.”God, his voice. I’ve heard him speak many times and since I became aware of my body, aware of him, his voice always does something to me.How many times have I imagined Roman grunting my name while he tears me apart with his thick cock?He comes to stand beside me at the railing and for a moment neither of us says anything. The city is loud below us and up here it is just the wind and the two of us.“Raven…”I cut him off before he could finish. “I’m not going to apologize to her.” My voice is more defensive than I meant it to be but I can’t help it. Everything about this man puts me on edge. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”He takes a deep breath like he is trying to control himself from snapping. “I booked your flight and then cancelled it. Now I’m starting to

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    RavenVivienne is already in the kitchen when I come downstairs and honestly, I should have turned around and gone back to bed the moment I saw her.She is standing at the stove in a silk robe, her hair twisted up perfectly, looking like someone who woke up beautiful without trying.“Good morning,” I say pleasantly, because I’ve been compelled to be nice to this woman against my will.She doesn’t respond, just keeps stirring whatever is in that pan like I said nothing at all, like I am not even standing in the same room as her.I shrug it off. I expected such negative energy. She probably sees me as a threat. Good. She won’t be planning a wedding at all if she knew her dearest soon-to-be husband had kissed me last night.I move to the coffee machine and reach for a mug. I didn’t sleep well last night. I kept thinking about what Roman said before I left his office. He was booking my flight back to London first thing this morning. I don’t know if he actually did it and I don’t know if I

  • Is It Wrong I Want Daddy So Bad?    A Seductress

    Roman“No.” She sits up straight and holds my gaze and there is nothing uncertain about her. “I am not going anywhere. I am not a child anymore and you cannot keep sending me away every time this gets too real for you.”I lean back in my chair and look at her and I am doing everything I know how to do to keep this controlled and it is not working the way it should because she is sitting across from me with her thighs still slightly apart and her cheeks still flushed and I can see from here how wet she made that chair and my cock has been hard since the moment she slid her hand under that nightdress and has not stopped.I should have stopped her.The truth is I could have stopped her and I didn’t. I told her to stop and I didn’t mean it. I stood behind that desk and watched her fuck herself with my name on her lips and I did nothing because deep down some sick twisted part of me did not want her to stop.I wanted to watch every second of it. Wanted to see her fall apart in that chair a

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