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Uncle has a woman
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Please Me, Daddy Can I ask you for a favor?
GraceI told myself I shouldn’t be surprised by his words anymore. And yet, my mouth still parted in shock, my breath catching in my throat. And my eyes widened without my permission.“W–what?”A sexual relationship with him? Was he serious?He wanted to keep sleeping with me?My heart slammed against my ribs, stealing my breath. The pounding in my ears was deafening. For a moment, I thought this had to be a dream, a strange, vivid hallucination brought on by the exhaustion of last night.“I asked if you wanted to be the woman I take to my bed.”Apollo’s voice was flat. He stood there, tall and composed, his gaze fixed on me like he was dissecting my very thoughts, and waiting for me to decide.I looked down, unable to meet his gaze. My mind spun wildly, colliding with thoughts I couldn’t organize.I was strangely calmer this time.The first time he’d said something like this, I had been a wreck. I was confused, afraid, and worried about the consequences, about what it would mean, and
Please Me, Daddy I can’t handle you
Grace“Are you trying to strip me naked, Miss Grace? Because if you are, you just have to ask, princess.”His deep voice echoed through the walls. A shiver shot straight down my spine. I opened my mouth to speak, but all that slipped out was a small, helpless gasp, because his teeth had just grazed the shell of my ear, a sharp bite that sent heat racing down my neck, and curling low in my stomach.God, I didn’t even know why that did so many things to me. Or maybe I did, and I just didn’t want to admit it.To make it worse, he was standing between my bare legs. And I wasn’t wearing underwear. Which meant the thin fabric of the shirt was all that separated my naked skin from him. And it wasn’t enough because every subtle shift of his hips pressed his crotch right against me.I tried to close my thighs, desperate to lessen the pressure, but one of his hands slid down, palm firm against the inside of my knee, holding me open. He didn’t even have to try, his grip was enough to keep me exa
Please Me, Daddy Are you trying to strip me naked, Miss Grace?
Apollo My phone rang.I glanced at it without interest, letting the vibration hum against the table while I weighed the effort it would take to answer. Chances were, she would just talk more than necessary. But after the third ring, I realized the noise wasn’t going to stop, so I picked it up.“Well, if it’s not my best friend,” Genesis’s voice blasted through the speaker. “You actually picked up. I thought you’d be too occupied to answer my calls.”I took a slow sip of my black coffee, my tone flat. “I’m still your boss. Yet you keep calling me however you want. Is that appropriate to you?”“Of course,” she said. “Because you’re my friend. Which means I have every right to bother you.”I didn’t bother to reason with her. These days, I’d realized that arguing with people required more brain capacity than I was willing to waste, and my mind was better spent on things that actually mattered.My gaze flicked toward the closed door across the room.Everything she did caught me off guard.
Please Me, Daddy Control yourself, woman
Grace You know that moment when you’re just fucked?And I don’t mean the good kind, I mean the kind where your brain scrambles like a panicked mouse mapping escape routes. Duck left, dodge right, maybe bluff your way out, but every single path ends the same.That was me, right now. Fucked.It was almost funny, really. There was a literal door right in front of me. I could just open it, step out, and walk out. Freedom was a few steps away. But my body wouldn’t move, because I knew down to my bones that if I ran, he’d catch me in three strides. And something told me that running might actually make things worse.He wasn’t blocking the entrance. He only leaned against the bathroom door, arms folded, but the way he did it was like a lion crouched in tall grass, eyes locked on its prey, patiently waiting, and daring me to run so the chase would be worth itMy eyes flicked to the bed, desperate for a distraction, and landed on the cat, sprawled like royalty. I swear the little bastard was
Please Me, Daddy You really like sneaking away, Miss Grace
GraceSomething heavy pressed down on my chest.A low groan slipped out of me, it felt like someone was lounging there, unbothered. I shifted, trying to shove the weight off, but it stirred, making a low sound of its own. Then something soft brushed the top of my head.What was that? Was it the twins?I shook my head weakly, muttering, “Stop it, kids. Give me two minutes, your aunt is exhausted.”The thing responded by pressing more weight into me.“Meow.”My eyes snapped open.Hovering inches from my face was a perfectly symmetrical, judgmental pair of green eyes. The owner of those eyes tilted his head slowly, as if assessing my worth as a human being. His snow-white fur gleamed in the soft morning light streaming through the blinds.“What the hell…” My voice was rough, and I just stared back at the white cat perched on my chest. Its paw rested lightly on my head, and I swear the thing was looking at me like it knew every shameful thing I’d ever done.“Who are you?” I asked, still h
Please Me, Daddy Such a filthy little expression, princess
GraceI had never been so full before. I didn’t even know there were places a man’s cock could reach until now. The intoxicating blend of pleasure and that slight ache made my breath hitch, every nerve in my body sparking to life. This wasn’t the clumsy touch of a boy, this was a man taking me, and claiming every inch of me.My teeth sank into my bottom lip, struggling to trap the sounds rising in my throat. Heat crawled across my skin, my lips parting in pure want. My nails dug into the hand he had braced against me, seeking something to anchor myself. A deep, guttural growl rumbled from his chest, sending a shiver through me. My eyes fluttered open, dazed, only to meet his half-lidded gaze.“So, this is what you look like when you’re stuffed full of my cock,” he muttered darkly. “Such a filthy little expression, princess.”God.His expression was utterly sinful as he spoke, making him so tempting. A loose strand of hair had fallen over his forehead, casting a shadow across the sha
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