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BOOK THREE: DADDY NEXT DOOR.
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Touch Me, Daddy BOOK FIVE: PICTURE PERFECT.
The first time I set my eyes on Mariselle Adams, my dick goes hard, attentive.It's a picture of hers. She's lying on the bed in nothing but a silky, red lingerie, staring at the camera with a dirty smirk.Curvy. Audacious. Natural.I'm instantly intrigued.No, I'm obsessed.I don't think twice before hiring her for a campaign, aimed for my new Lingerie Collection launch. And when I eventually meet her in flesh, for the first time, I try my best not to pin her on the wall, right there and kiss her senseless.Mariselle Adams drives me crazy, and I would do anything to prove to her that she belongs to me.-----------------------1 - Ricky."This is madness," I scowl, looking up from the binder full of charts and other management statistics in front of me. My sales manager, Harrison, fidgets, his eyes not meeting mine. "These are so damn low, Harry. What is going on? Are the goods not sexy enough?"The test sales charts of Sweet Treats, a lingerie line I've been working really hard on la
Touch Me, Daddy 14 - Kat.
One year laterPierro was pissed when he realized he had to fight on our anniversary. For the last two weeks, he's been grumbling about it, muttering dark curses under his breath, and no matter how many times I tell him I don't mind, he doesn't believe me.But the thing is, I really don't mind. I love watching my new husband fight. I still wince sometimes, still peek between my fingers, but it's exhilarating. So powerful.And slipping back to his dressing room, when he's pumped up with adrenaline and drenched with sweat, his knuckles scraped raw and his jaw tight... that's pretty great, too.Pierro can take his excess energy out on me. I can take it. And not just that—I crave it. His inner animal speaks to mine.But that's not why I've got butterflies tonight, hurrying through the halls as soon as his fight is over. We've got a table booked at a gorgeous restaurant, and there's a tailored suit hanging against his door ready for him, but that's not why I'm rushing either.My backpack t
Touch Me, Daddy 13 - Pierro.
When Kat pushes onto her toes, one hand snakes around my neck, and I'm tugged down until my mouth crashes against hers. It's a hard kiss, a bruising kiss, and it's what I need after that fight. My body's too wound up for anything else.Kat must know that, must feel the same way, because she's not gentle with me as she starts walking backwards, yanking on my neck to follow. I prowl forward, stalking her across the dressing room, my greedy hands roaming up her sides, down her arms, into her hair."I've never done this before," she warns me again.As if I could fucking forget.As if that fact hasn't spun around my brain non-stop, the urge to find her and claim her pulsing through my veins."We can wait—" I start to say, but then she's sinking down onto the sofa. Leaning back with her arms raised in invitation.And I try to be a good man, but I'm not that good. I couldn't resist Kat when she's like this if I tried.I growl, and follow her down. Flatten her into the cushions.Too late, I r
Touch Me, Daddy 12 - Pierro.
I've had twenty four hours to think about it, and I've come to the conclusion: I should have canceled that fucking class.I had Kat right there. Staring up at me with so much hope in her green eyes. I should have called in another trainer. Should have asked her to stay and watch, perching her perfect juicy ass on a speaker. Anything.I get it now, though. Why she sent me away that first time in her apartment. Being together, it's a shock to the system, an overload of sensations and emotions that I've never felt before. It's hard enough to string a sentence together afterwards, let alone read the room.But she said she'd come to my fight. She definitely said she would. So this is my chance to set it right—to make her feel so fucking wanted, she'll never doubt it again."Five minutes," someone calls outside my dressing room. It's a sparse room, with a mirror studded with bright bulbs and a table and chair, and a plain gray sofa against one wall. But at least in this place, I've got a pr
Touch Me, Daddy 11 - Kat.
I watch in awe as Pierro tugs his sweatpants down a few inches and draws out his cock. He fists the hard length in front of me, squeezing the base of the shaft, and I fight the urge to bounce on my heels like a lunatic.Is it weird to say a dick looks delicious? Because his really does. The skin is smooth, the shaft thick, the head ruddy with arousal. Arousal for me."Shit." He slides one hand into my hair again. "You can't look at me like that, Kat. I'll be finished before you even start."I wet my lips, ignoring him, and he groans. He sounds broken.But it's nothing to the noises he makes when I kneel forward and lick a stripe up his cock.Salt and soap and the faint hint of musk. Pierro is clean and delicious, and I inhale deeply as I lick and kiss my way up and down his shaft. There's a bead of moisture gathered at the tip, and I lick that off too, grinning as his grip tightens in my hair.Yes.I want him rough.I want him undone. Made primal by my mouth on his body.The desk crea
Touch Me, Daddy 10 - Kat.
It's only been two days, and Pierro is wearing another black polo with dark green sweatpants, but he looks different somehow. More tired, maybe, or just harsher. His eyes are tight and his jaw is clenched.I swallow uncomfortably."I want to apologize." My words are so quiet, swallowed up by the cool air. I clear my throat, and force myself to speak louder. He deserves to hear this. "I'm sorry.""For what?" Pierro sounds almost bored, his frown fixed on my skirt. I shift my weight, but don't reach for the hem."For... messing up," I finish vaguely. I don't know how else to explain it. All I know is I missed a really important cue back in my apartment, and when I did, I screwed everything up.Pierro grunts. It's not good enough."Don't worry about it," he says, and raises an arm. Gestures to the door."It was all new, you know?" I speak quicker now. I don't want to leave yet. "I've never done that before. Any of it. And I know I reacted wrong, but it wasn't—I didn't mean anything by it
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