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Good Girl For Daddy (10)
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2026-06-19 06:49:02
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Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Twice As Dirty (II)
ELARA’S POV~ This was how it all started. A few hours before the board meeting, Hugh summoned me to his private suite. The room smelled of his unique expensive, and spicy cologne, a scent that always made my knees weak, no matter how much I hated myself for it. Hugh Vance stood by the window, looking out at the estate grounds. He was forty. In the absolute prime of his life. He wasn't an old man; he was like a titan. He had a swimmer’s build, with broad shoulders that strained against the bespoke navy fabric of his suit, and a chest that looked like a slab of marble under his white dress shirt. His hair was a rich, dark brown, but a distinguished salt-and-pepper gray was starting to creep in at the temples, and slicked back. He’s your stepfather, I scolded myself, my eyes tracing the line of his back. He’s Daddy. Stop looking at his ass. "Come here, Elara," he commanded softly, without turning around. I walked to him, my head held down, my hands trembling. "Loo
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Twice As Dirty
EXCERPT: Hugh told me to call him 'Dad' when he tucked me in at night. He told me to call him 'Sir' when he unzipped his trousers under the desk. I thought that was the limit of our sin. I was wrong. Last night, Cole, my stepbrother, cornered me in the laundry room, pinning me against the washer, his knee grinding between my legs, while Hugh was just down the hall on a business call. The fantasy of a ‘happy family’ died the night Hugh walked in on us. He didn’t shout. He didn’t drag Cole off me. He just loosened his tie, leaned against the doorframe and asked the question that doomed us all. 'Is there room for Daddy?' Now, I wasn’t a daughter. I wasn’t a sister. I was the only thing keeping the King and the Prince from killing each other... while they took turns ruining me. We were a family, alright. As long as 'family' meant me on my knees between the two men who raised me. ——————- My skin crawled, but in a way that made me want to peel my clothes off, not
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Rick’s POV~ The silence in the house was deafening, but it was the sweetest sound I’d ever heard. No more clicking heels. No more Vanessa’s shrill voice screaming insults. Just the sound of Elena’s breathing behind me as I locked the heavy front door for the last time. I turned around. She was standing there, wringing her hands, looking small and shaken from the scene with her mother. But I saw it—the spark in her eyes. The relief. "Come here," I commanded softly. She didn't hesitate. She walked into my open arms like she was coming home. I buried my face in her hair, inhaling her scent—the scent of my girl, mixed with the faintest trace of the perfume her mother made her wear. I hated that smell. "I need to get this off you," I growled, my hands finding the hem of her sweater. I didn't wait for permission. I grabbed the fabric and ripped it over her head, tossing it aside. My eyes raked over her body, barely covered by a flimsy bra. My blood heated, rushing south.
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Elena’s POV~ My thighs were still sticky. The drive home had been torture. Every time I shifted in the leather seat, I could feel the ghost of Rick’s handprint burning on my ass, the memory of him hissing "Who gave you the right to touch mine?" in the parking lot making my panties damp all over again. I was floating on a cloud of forbidden lust, my mind replaying the way he almost fingered me in the car but chose not to. I walked into the foyer, kicking off my shoes, ready to creep upstairs and relieve the tension Rick had left me with. Rick was already into the house. But the atmosphere in the mansion was thick, and electric. "You think you can just ignore me?!" A shriek came from the living room, followed by the sound of glass shattering. It was mom. I sighed, the lust turning into instant irritation. I found her in the sitting room, pacing like a caged tiger in a dress that cost more than my tuition. Her hair was a bird's nest, her eyes wild, and she was clutch
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy (11)
Elena’s POV~ It had been two days since that night, the one where I woke up still tasting him, my skin sticky, and marked, every step I took reminded me exactly who owned me. I walked across campus head high, knowing I was already ruined, filled with him, belonging only to Rick. Nothing else mattered. I was halfway to the gates when someone stepped right in my path. Eden. My ex. The one who dumped me months ago, said I was too clingy. Now here he was, standing there staring at me like I was something brand new he just discovered. His eyes dragged slowly over my body, lingering way too long, like he was undressing me right there in the open. "Elena… damn," he breathed, shaking his head like he couldn’t believe it. "You look incredible. Seriously. You changed. You look older… hotter. Like, really something else. I didn’t see it before, but wow… you’re stunning." I rolled my eyes, already trying to walk past him. "What do you want, Eden? You made it clear you didn’t
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy (10)
Rick’s POV~ My blood turned to ice. I was buried balls deep inside her, her legs folded back against her head, her body open and wrecked and mine, and my wife was standing right on the other side of that door. "Rick? Baby… are you in there?" Vanessa’s voice was thick, slurred, dragging like she was speaking through water, heavy with vodka and sleep. I heard her hand patting uselessly against the wood. "Riiiick… c’mon… open uuup…" she whined, dragging the vowels out, sounding like a spoiled, drunk child. Her foot paddled weakly against the floor. I should move. I should pull out. I should cover Elena up, hide her, pretend nothing is happening, pretend I haven’t been fucking my stepdaughter like a crazed animal for the last hour. I should be terrified. I should be sick. But then I looked down. Elena was still there. Her legs spread wide, her knees pressed back by her own ears, that perfect, tight little pussy still gaping and glistening, stretched around my base, drip
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