Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl

Violet “Between you and me, Violet, if we both fell into the water, who do you think he’d save?” Nora asked, a wicked grin curling on her lips.“What—” I barely got the word out before she turned toward the pool, her smile deepening. And without warning, she grabbed my hand and dragged us both under.If your partner of four years and your childhood sweetheart both fell into a pool, and neither of them could swim, who would you save?Who would you run to first without thinking?Most men would say their girlfriend. That’s the obvious answer, isn’t it?So why… why did Matthew run past me, his girlfriend, and dive straight toward her?His childhood sweetheart.“Nora!!” he screamed, jumping into the water. He reached her in seconds, pulling her limp body into his arms, and he carried her out of the water.Water rushed into my mouth and nose before I could even scream. I tried to float, but my body refused. My arms flailed, my hands slapped against the surface, but I couldn’t stay up. I wa

Violet He kissed me deeply, and I kissed him back.God, he tasted so good, like warm spice. His teeth caught my bottom lip, biting just hard enough to make me moan, and then his tongue slipped into my mouth, stealing every last thought in my head.The kiss deepened, and my whole body responded like it had been waiting for this moment all its life.My legs went weak, and my head spun. My core clenched so tightly I swore I could feel my heartbeat there.“You bastard! How dare you!” Matthew yelled.Before I could turn, the stranger was shoved away from me. A sickening crack followed as Matthew’s fist slammed into his jaw, knocking him back a step. I gasped, eyes wide with shock, Matthew was never the aggressive type.Matthew grabbed my wrist and yanked me toward him.I gasped at the sudden contact, pain flaring where his fingers dug into my skin. “Let go of me this instant!” His eyes were wild, and red with fury. “How dare you kiss another man in front of me?! Don’t you have any shame?

Matthew The vase shattered against the TV, glass scattering across the living room floor. The giant screen cracked, then crashed off the mount. I stood there, chest heaving, fists clenched. I was so pissed, I could barely breathe.That bastard.“How dare he!” I roared.“How dare that bastard touch her, kiss her and carry her right in front of me?!” I gripped my hair, yanking hard at the roots as my pulse thundered in my ears. He acted like she was his to take, like I didn’t exist. “Does he not fear for his life?!”She left with him. She left me. Violet fucking left me.I reached for another object to throw, but a scream stopped me.“Matthew!”I froze, then slowly turned around.Nora was standing in the doorway, wide-eyed, her face pale, hands trembling at her sides. She looked like she didn’t recognize me.My grip loosened. The picture frame in my hand slipped and hit the floor.“M-Matthew—” she whispered, barely audible as her eyes swept over the mess I’d made. “Matthew, w-what is t

Hades She was a damn drug. Addicting in every sense of the word. This girl, this beautiful, breathless mess in front of me was past just driving me insane. She was becoming a full-blown obsession at this point, and I didn't hate the thought of that. From the way she smelled, to the way she tasted on my tongue, especially when I sucked her clit until she screamed like a woman in heat. The way she came, hard and wet all over my face, legs shaking, moaning my name like a prayer. Everything about her made it harder to hold back, but I didn’t want to rush it. What was the point of devouring something so sweet in a single bite when you could draw out the taste, savor it, ruin it slowly? I wanted to fuck her until the only thing she remembered was my name, the weight of my body, the ache I left behind in her. She was too pure for this. Too untouched by the world I belonged to. Which only made me want to see her fall until she couldn’t come unless it was me inside her, until the only ma

Violet I bit my lip hard, trying to make sense of the chaos spinning through my mind.The city was beneath us.The glass was cold against my skin, my palms flat against it, my nipples grazing the surface. We were so high up, somewhere near the top of the hotel. From this height, it would be nearly impossible for anyone to clearly see what we were doing. But not impossible for someone from another high building.A stranger across the skyline with the right angle, the right window.They could see. They could watch us. The thought sent a bolt of heat straight through me, shame and arousal clashing in my chest. I felt so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet, a twisted part of me loved it.The thought of someone watching me, seeing my flushed body, breasts pressed to the window, legs spread and trembling while Hades teased my soaked core sent a pulse of heat straight through me.My heart pounded in my throat. I could feel my wetness dripping down my thigh now, while his hard cock rested agains