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PLEASE DADDY,DONT STOP 4

Author: Queen Flora
last update publish date: 2026-06-25 04:23:56

Chapter 4:

Begging Begins

Lucian’s dark eyes burned with satisfaction as he heard my plea. He stood, pulling me up with him in one fluid motion, his strong hands never leaving my body. The alcohol still hummed in my veins, but the desperate need I felt was sharper than any liquor. He led me toward the open kitchen area, the marble island cool and smooth under the ambient lighting. “Strip for me, little girl,” he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. “Slowly. And tell me exactly what you
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  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   PLEASE DADDY,DONT STOP 4

    Chapter 4: Begging BeginsLucian’s dark eyes burned with satisfaction as he heard my plea. He stood, pulling me up with him in one fluid motion, his strong hands never leaving my body. The alcohol still hummed in my veins, but the desperate need I felt was sharper than any liquor. He led me toward the open kitchen area, the marble island cool and smooth under the ambient lighting. “Strip for me, little girl,” he commanded, his voice low and authoritative. “Slowly. And tell me exactly what you need while you do it.”My hands trembled with arousal as I obeyed. I slipped the straps of my tight black mini dress down my shoulders, revealing my full breasts inch by inch. “Please, Lucian,” I whispered, my voice already breaking. “I need you to fuck me. I have been aching for it all night.” The dress pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but my heels and damp panties. He stepped closer, hooking his fingers into the waistband and sliding them down my legs. I stood completely naked before h

  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   PLEASE DADDY, DONT STOP 3

    Chapter 3: Private DescentThe elevator ride up to Lucian’s penthouse felt like ascending into another world. The city lights blurred past the glass walls as we rose higher, my head swimming pleasantly from the alcohol. I leaned against him slightly for balance, giggling softly at nothing in particular, the sound light and uninhibited. His arm remained steady around my waist, a solid anchor that sent little sparks of awareness through my heated skin. By the time the doors opened directly into his luxurious space, the nervousness had begun to mix with a deeper, throbbing arousal. The penthouse was breathtaking floor to ceiling windows overlooking the glittering Los Angeles skyline, sleek modern furniture in dark tones, and subtle lighting that cast everything in a warm, intimate glow.Lucian guided me inside with a gentle but commanding hand on my lower back. “Make yourself comfortable, little girl,” he said, his voice low and smooth. He moved to the bar area and poured me one more dr

  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   PLEASE DADDY,DONT STOP 2

    Chapter 2: Liquid Courage and Dangerous AttractionThe pull toward Lucian intensified as the rooftop party surged around me like a living entity. The bass vibrated deeper into my bones, and the alcohol coursed through my veins, turning every sensation sharper and more intoxicating. I grew bolder with each fresh drink, the world tilting pleasantly as I lost myself in the rhythm. My hips swayed more provocatively on the dance floor, the tight black mini dress riding higher up my thighs with every sensual twist. Sweat glistened on my exposed skin, and I ran my hands through my long raven hair, arching my back to emphasize the curve of my body. Heads continued to turn, but none mattered except the steady, commanding gaze from the VIP section.Lucian finally moved. He descended from the elevated area with purposeful strides, cutting through the crowd as if it parted naturally for him. Up close, he was even more imposing tall, broad-shouldered, with salt-and-pepper hair that caught the shi

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    Chapter 1: Heat of the Night Restlessness clawed at me as I paced the confines of my small apartment .The week of final exams had drained every ounce of energy from my twenty-one-year-old body, leaving me wired and craving release. The walls felt too close, the silence too heavy. I needed noise, lights, and the sweet oblivion of forgetting. Tonight, I would make it happen. I stood before my mirror, transforming myself with deliberate care. The tight black mini dress hugged my athletic yet curvaceous figure like a second skin, its plunging neckline revealing the generous swell of my breasts and the smooth valley between them. Strappy heels elongated my toned legs, and I left my long raven hair cascading in loose waves down my back. A touch of bold red lipstick completed the look. I felt powerful, desirable, and ready to devour the night. My friends waited downstairs, and we piled into a rideshare bound for an exclusive rooftop party in the heart of the city. The moment we stepped

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    Chapter 4: Addicted in the StacksThe next morning I sat at my usual window table, heart racing even before I took my first sip of coffee. My body was still deliciously sore from last night. Every time I shifted in my seat, I remembered how James had felt inside me among the bookshelves. I had barely opened my notebook when my phone buzzed.James: Come over. Now. I need you.I smiled, warmth spreading through me. I left my half-finished latte and crossed the street, pulse quickening with every step. The bookstore door was already unlocked. James pulled me inside the moment I stepped in and locked the door behind us.“Stella,” he breathed, pulling me into a deep, sweet kiss. “I could not stop thinking about you all night. I needed to see you.”I melted against him, hands sliding up his chest. “I could not stay away. Last night was… everything. I want more of you, James.”He kissed me again, slower this time, full of affection. “Then let me have you again. Right here.” He guided me int

  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   FUCKED BY THE CAFE GUY 3

    Chapter 3: Crossing the LineI waited until the bookstore lights dimmed and the last customer left before crossing the street. My hands were shaking as I pushed open the door. James was behind the counter, locking the register. When he saw me, his whole face softened into that warm smile I had come to love.“Stella,” he said softly, walking toward me. “You came.”“I told you I would,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. “I could not stop thinking about it all day.”He locked the front door with a quiet click, the sound making my pulse race. The bookstore felt different at night warm golden lights, rows of books standing like silent witnesses. James stepped close, so close I could smell the faint scent of paper and coffee on him.“I have been thinking about you too,” he murmured. “Every morning when I look across the street and see you at that window… I know you are there because of me, Stella. I have known for weeks.”My breath caught. He bent down slightly, his face inches f

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    Chapter 2: First Cracks “Alexander, you really didn’t have to come over again today. The faucet was just dripping a little,” I said, standing in the kitchen doorway in a thin white crop top that barely covered the bottom of my tits and a pair of tiny denim shorts that rode up my ass cheeks every

  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   STORY 6: THE NEIGHBOR WHO OWNS ME 1

    Chapter 1: The Watchful Neighbor “Mom, Dad, you guys better not call me every five minutes from the ship, okay? I’m twenty, not twelve. I can handle the house for a month without burning it down,” I said, leaning against the doorframe while my parents loaded the last bags into the taxi. Dad gave

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    Chapter 6: Every Last Corner The final full day in our new house felt like the best kind of marathon. I woke up leaking Cassian cum from the night before and immediately pulled him close. “Cassian, we still have so many corners left. The staircase, the guest room, your office, the garage. I want

  • TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY   FUCK ME IN EVERY CORNER OF OUR NEW HOME 5

    Chapter 5: Bedroom & Balcony The sun had gone down hours ago but we still had not stopped. My legs felt weak from all the fucking in every corner downstairs and upstairs but my body craved more. Cassian carried me into the master bedroom with his hands under my ass. “This room is special, Elowen

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