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IN CONTROL FOR ONCE
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2026-07-12 22:49:09
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WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES EAT MY PUSSY
Chapter 32 Denver’s POVThen, slowly, she went lower and lower. I watched, heart pounding, as her head disappeared between my spread thighs. Her warm breath teased my sensitive skin, making me shiver. She started with soft, lingering kisses along my inner thighs, her lips pressing gently, then sucking lightly on the soft flesh. Each kiss got closer to my aching pussy, but she deliberately avoided it, building the anticipation until I was practically vibrating with need.“Please…” I whimpered, my voice breaking.She looked up at me with a wicked smile. “You want my tongue, baby?”“Yes,” I gasped. “Fuck, yes.”She finally gave in. Her tongue flicked out, tracing a slow, wet line from the bottom of my slit all the way up to my swollen clit. I moaned loudly, my hips bucking up toward her mouth. She licked me again, slower this time, savoring my taste.“Mmm, you’re so fucking wet,” she murmured against my pussy, her voice vibrating through me. “Taste so sweet.”She pushed her tongue deep i
WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES DADDY LIKES THE SMELL OF MY BRA
Chapter 31 Denver’s POVThe stripper’s fingers kept stroking my pussy lips through the soaked lace of my panties, slow and deliberate. She tilted my chin up with her other hand, forcing me to look straight into her eyes. “Keep your eyes on me, baby,” she purred, her voice low and sultry. “I want to see how good I make you feel.”I moaned helplessly as she rubbed my swollen folds, pressing the fabric against my aching clit. I was embarrassingly wet — slick and dripping, but not quite as drenched as I had been when Horace had me bent over his desk earlier. Still, my body responded eagerly, my hips twitching with every teasing stroke.She kept teasing me like that for long, torturous minutes, circling my clit, dipping just the tip of her finger under the edge of my panties without ever pushing inside. I grew desperate, my waist starting to roll and grind against her hand, silently begging for more.The stripper smiled, sensing my growing need. She leaned down and started planting soft,
WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES IN CONTROL FOR ONCE
Chapter 30 Denver’s POVThe stripper pulled back just enough to tease me, her painted lips hovering close but not quite touching. A playful, challenging smile danced in her eyes as she swayed her hips, the thin tail of her costume brushing against my thigh. The deliberate distance made my skin prickle with frustration. I had spent the entire evening being pushed and pulled by Horace’s games. Tonight, something in me snapped.I grabbed the back of her neck and yanked her face to mine.The kiss started gentle — soft lips meeting, a tentative brush of tongue. But the moment her hands tightened on my waist, pulling me flush against her body, the hunger took over. I parted my lips wider, deepening the kiss until it turned raw and messy. Our tongues slid together, tasting, exploring. She tasted sweet, like cherries and sin. I moaned softly into her mouth, my fingers threading through her hair as I devoured her.I peeked over at Horace.He sat on the couch, legs spread wide, eyes dark with r
WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES I WANT TO WATCH YOU EXPLORE WITH HER
Chapter 29 Denver’s POV I froze the moment my eyes landed on her. The same stripper from that wild, hazy night — the one whose lips had tasted like cherry gloss and bad decisions. She stood near the private bar in the VIP suite, dressed in a sleek, provocative cat costume that left almost nothing to the imagination. The black lingerie hugged every curve, with strategic cutouts along her hips and cleavage. A thin tail swayed behind her as she shifted her weight, and delicate whiskers were painted across her high cheekbones. She looked even more dangerous than I remembered. “How did you get here?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “This isn’t the same club from that night.” Horace’s low chuckle sent a fresh wave of heat through me. He stepped up behind me, his presence warm and commanding. “I ordered her as a special package. Just for you.” I tore my gaze away from her, my cheeks burning. “I don’t want her.” Horace’s smirk was immediate and knowing. He moved slowly arou
WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES I WANT TO WATCH YOU FUCK HER…NOW
Chapter 28 Denver’s POVHorace stood there in the quiet hallway, looking at me like he already knew how the rest of my night would unfold if I went home. “Let me take you home,” he offered, his voice low and steady.I shook my head immediately. “No. I’ll drive myself.”He didn’t argue. Instead, he leaned against the wall, watching me with those dark, knowing eyes. “Alright. But let me paint a picture for you of how the rest of your evening is likely to go.” His tone was calm, almost conversational, but every word landed like a carefully placed blade. “You’ll walk through the door and immediately walk into another argument with Dylan. He’ll be in one of his moods, probably because he’s still seething about our earlier conversation. Then that little whore he’s parading around will join in, making snide comments while they both make you feel like an intruder in your own home. You’ll eat the same tasteless food, breathe the same suffocating air, and go to bed wondering how much longer you
WE SHOULDN’T DO THIS, DADDIES WHAT DID YOU SAY TO MY FATHER
Chapter 27 Denver’s POV I walked back to my office with my tail between my legs, legs still shaky and my panties uncomfortably damp from everything that had just happened. My skin still tingled where Horace’s fingers had been, and the memory of Zane’s dark eyes watching me come undone kept flashing behind my eyelids. I felt used. Exposed. And shamefully, undeniably alive. The second I stepped through the door, I saw Dylan sitting in the chair across from my desk. He didn’t look happy. His jaw was tight, his eyes narrowed, arms crossed over his chest like he’d been waiting for a fight. Normally that look would have made my stomach twist with anxiety. Today? I couldn’t find it in me to care. “Where have you been?” he demanded the moment I closed the door. I ignored him at first, walking around my desk and dropping into my chair. My body still hummed with residual pleasure, and every shift of my thighs reminded me of how soaked I still was. I crossed my legs slowly, deliberately,
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