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Chapter 42 | Let Me Milk You, Daddy
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2026-04-28 02:19:30
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MAYAI sat in the passenger seat, watching the city lights streaking by like accusations I couldn’t escape. My life was completely fucked. One wrong move, one night of letting my guard down with Jackson, and everything exploded. Violet calling me desperate or delusional. The hurt sat heavy in my chest, a raw ache that made breathing feel like work. I was so tired of it all. That’s all I could manage right now, staring at my hands in my lap, nails pressing into my palms. Why did I think things could be different? The spotlight had turned my world into a circus, and I was the clown who fell for it every time.I felt Liam glance over every few seconds. He cleared his throat. “Maya, look… I’m sorry about Violet. She’s been pursuing Jackson like crazy. You know- texts, surprise pop-ups at every event. It’s exhausting even watching it. But Jackson- likes you. We can see, You’re the one he’s actually interested in.”I let out a long sigh, the sound shaky in the small space. The pain twist
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MAYAMy eyes fluttered open slowly, the room spinning just a little from the alcohol still lingering in my system.I blinked to clear my vision when my gaze fell on my phone- The phone was still propped up on the nightstand and the screen was glowing faintly. The call was still connected. Tristan’s face filled the frame, his expression stern, jaw tight and eyes dark with a mixture of concern, anger, and barely restrained hunger.I gasped softly and immediately pulled the blanket over my naked body, curling into myself like a shy kitten. My cheeks burned so hot I thought I might combust. Oh god… what had I done? I remembered every filthy word I’d said, every desperate whimper, every “Daddy please” while I spread myself open for him on camera.I couldn’t even look at the screen. My hands shook as I clutched the blanket tighter to my chest.“Baby,” Tristan’s voice came through, low and controlled, but I could hear the storm underneath. “Look at me.”I shook my head, hiding my burning
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MAYAThe voice on the other end of the door belonged to… Liam. “ Are you in there? “But for one split second, I thought I heard someone else's voice from the party still echoing somewhere in my drunk mind. My hazy brain tried to register it, but the second Tristan spoke- low, commanding, and filled with that dark possession I craved- everything else disappeared.I didn’t reply to whatever ghost of Liam I thought I heard and hoped Tristan didn't hear either but too bad, The Devil did but right now, there was nothing else to think of as I only moaned for the man who owned me.“Daddy…” I whimpered desperately, rolling onto my back on the big guest bed. The phone was propped perfectly on the nightstand, camera angled straight between my legs. I spread my thighs wide, knees falling open like a desperate little slut, completely exposing my soaked, puffy pussy and my twitching asshole to him. Tristan’s sharp inhale was loud through the speaker. “Fuck, Maya… look at you.”I was dripping. C
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MAYAThe room was spinning slowly, but in the best way. The alcohol made everything feel warm, fuzzy, and dangerously bold. I was completely naked on the guest bed, legs spread obscenely wide facing the phone camera. My pussy was soaked, glistening, and throbbing so hard it almost hurt. I missed Tristan so fucking much it ached deep inside me.The video call connected. Tristan’s face filled the screen with sharp jaw clenched, dark eyes widening the second he saw me like this.“Maya… what the fuck,” he growled, voice instantly rough and strained.I whimpered, biting my lip as I tilted my hips up, giving him a perfect view of my dripping cunt. My fingers spread my swollen lips apart teasingly, showing him how wet and needy I was.“Daddy…” I slurred drunkenly, voice breathy and desperate. “Look… I’m so wet for you. My pussy is itchy… it’s aching so bad.”“I miss you. I miss your thick cock stretching me open. Please… do something. Tell me what to do. I need you.”Tristan’s breath hitched
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MAYAThe strong hand around my waist felt possessive, almost too familiar. I gasped sharply and tried to step back, my drunk body swaying unsteadily. The alcohol had hit me harder than I expected. My head was fuzzy, my skin hot, and my thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind. I turned around and came face to face with Liam.His leather jacket smelled like smoke and expensive cologne. Up close, he was even more dangerously handsome- sharp jaw, dark eyes that seemed to see straight through me, and that bad-boy smirk that made my stomach twist in a way I didn’t want to acknowledge.“Hey, easy there,” Liam said, voice low and smooth, stepping closer even as I tried to create distance. “You were moving so good out there. Dance with me?”I shook my head quickly, stumbling back a step. “N-no… I can’t. I’m… I should find Jackson. I need to go home.”My words came out slurred. The room spun slightly. I felt hot all over, my thighs pressing together as a wave of loneliness and need crashe
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MAYAThe headlights cut through the quiet meadow like a knife. I tensed immediately, pulling back slightly from Jackson as a tall figure stepped out of the sleek black car, followed by another vehicle pulling up right behind it. Jackson’s face shifted from gentle concern to recognition, and a small, surprised smile tugged at his lips.The guy who stepped out was tall, broad-shouldered, with messy dark hair and a confident swagger. He walked straight toward us and I gasped when he playfully punched Jackson in the shoulder.“You asshole,” he laughed. “You promised us a party tonight and here you are hiding in a damn field with a pretty girl? What the hell, man?”Jackson chuckled, rubbing his shoulder. “Liam, relax. It’s not what it looks like. Maya needed some air.”Soon, more people spilled out from the cars. There were three more guys and two girls, all laughing and talking loudly. They looked like they were already buzzing, dressed for a night out. One of the girls, a tall brunette
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