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122. He's back.
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2026-04-17 01:10:52
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Make Me Moan, Daddy 122. He's back.
REINA "You think I do not hate her for this?" Tessa's voice cut through the air from the living room like a jagged blade. It was raw, furious, and dripping with something dark and possessive that made my skin crawl. "Andrew loved her. That pathetic idiot actually fell in love with her after I begged him to fake the whole thing. I told him to keep her close. To make sure everyone thought she was taken so no one else would even look at her twice. But no. He had to go and sleep with her on prom night like some lovesick fool. I had to threaten him with everything I knew. I had to destroy him so he would leave her completely broken and alone. And it worked perfectly. She came running straight back to me. Crying in my arms every single night. Letting me hold her while she whispered how much she needed me." A low, satisfied moan drifted out next, followed by Shane's lazy voice. "Babe, you are seriously twisted. That wasn't fair to her, you know?" "Shut up, Shane." Tessa snapped back, tho
Make Me Moan, Daddy 121. It was all her fault.
REINAThe walk back to the car felt like it stretched on forever, each step heavier than the last. Calestino stayed glued right beside me, his big frame solid and silent like a bodyguard who did not trust the world one bit. Every couple of seconds I glanced down at the watch on my wrist, my thumb twitching near the button, ready to press it if anything felt off. My head was still spinning hard from everything that had happened in class. Philip's creepy sweet smile kept flashing in my mind, the way he had looked almost thrilled when Calestino grabbed him by the collar like he wanted to tear his throat out. And the way Philip had called him grumpy daddy, like it was some twisted inside joke between them. Something was seriously wrong with that guy. Deeply, dangerously wrong. I was so deep in my racing thoughts that I did not even notice Andrew until he was right there, stepping out suddenly from between two parked cars and blocking our path completely. He looked tall and familiar in
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Make Me Moan, Daddy 120. Back the fuck off.
REINAWas this actually a coincidence?I told myself yes. I forced myself to believe it as I followed Philip White into the lecture hall with the rest of the class, but something about it sat wrong in my chest. Not sharp enough to panic over. Not clear enough to name. Just there. Lingering.Unsettling.I slid into my seat at the middle row and placed my bag down slowly, my fingers brushing against the watch on my wrist. The one Celestino had given me.Tracker. Panic button.I had wanted to laugh it off in the car. I was not laughing now because nothing about my situation was funny.Laughable? yes. But it was absolutely not funny.“Alright, everyone,” Philip’s voice carried easily across the room as he dropped his notes on the desk. “I know I am not your usual professor, so let’s try not to make this painful for either of us.”A few students laughed. I didn’t. I kept my eyes on my notebook, pretending to flip through pages I was not reading.“Business Statistics,” he continued. “Sounds
Make Me Moan, Daddy 119. Was it a coincidence?
REINAMorning crept into the apartment in thin, pale stripes, slipping through the half-closed blinds and stretching across the living room floor.Calestino had fallen asleep on the couch sometime before dawn, but he was already awake when I came downstairs.He looked exactly the way he had the night before—black T-shirt, jeans, boots still on, like he had never really intended to sleep. A gun rested on the coffee table beside him, placed there with the casual ease of someone who had carried weapons his entire life.His gaze lifted from his phone the second he heard me.It was the same look he always gave me. Quick. Professional. Assessing.Checking to see if I was okay. Like I was his priority.“You sleep?” he asked.I shook my head, yawning. “Barely.” My voice sounded rough, like I had been swallowing sand all night. The truth was I hadn’t slept longer than an hour at a time. Every creak in the building had dragged me awake. Every car passing on the street had sent my heart racing.
Make Me Moan, Daddy 118. You fucking knew better
REINAThe door slammed shut behind me with a violence I didn’t know I had in me. The sound echoed through the empty hallway like a gunshot, sharp and final, and I pressed my back to the wood as if I could physically hold the night outside. My chest heaved. My palms were slick with sweat. My nails had dug half moons into the meat of my hands so deep I could feel the sting now, belated and distant, like pain happening to someone else.I held my breath.Listened.The low growl of his engine started, idled for a heartbeat, then faded down the street. Gone. Just like that. The silence that followed was worse than the sound of him leaving. It pressed in from every side, thick and suffocating, settling into the corners of the apartment like smoke.I slid down the door until my ass hit the floor. Knees to my chest. Robe gaping open at the front. I didn’t bother closing it. What was the point? He had already seen everything. Touched everything. Ruined everything.My lip was bleeding. I had bit
Make Me Moan, Daddy 111. My Perfect Girl
REINAThe moment the car pulled away from the restaurant curb, the silver balls shifted again—deep, rolling, relentless—and I couldn’t hold back the sound that escaped me.It started as a soft gasp, then turned into a broken whimper when Domenico hit a small dip in the road. The inner weights tumb
Last Updated : 2026-04-04Make Me Moan, Daddy 109. She's his meal
REINAThe doorbell rang at exactly eight, and my heart jumped like it knew what was coming before I did.I’d spent the last hour getting ready slowly, deliberately, like every touch was for him. The burgundy dress clung to me like a second skin—silk so thin it pressed tightly against my nipples eve
Last Updated : 2026-04-03Make Me Moan, Daddy 105. Be a good boy.
REINAIt had been over two hours since we left the laundry room. The washer and dryer had finished their cycles, clothes were folded and put away, and somehow we’d ended up on the couch like this—me tucked tight against Domenico’s side, my head on his chest, one of his arms draped heavy over my sh
Last Updated : 2026-04-03Make Me Moan, Daddy 106. Choke on my cock.
REINA The car door slammed shut, and the world narrowed to just us. Tinted windows up, engine still ticking as it cooled, the faint smell of leather and his cologne filling the small space. Domenico’s hand was already on my jaw, fingers digging in, tilting my face up so I had to look straight into
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