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How daddy tastes like (3)
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2026-09-10 18:02:24
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Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust How daddy tastes like (3)
Sloane’s POV~ He let me walk away. I stood there in his kitchen wearing nothing but his shirt and my own wetness, and he let me walk away. The sound of that espresso cup shattering should have been satisfying, but it wasn’t. It felt like proof that I’d pushed too hard and not hard enough all at once. Like I was something he could break and then just… leave on the floor. My throat still burned where his fingers had been. I could still feel the ghost of his grip, the way his thumb had pressed against my pulse like he was checking to see if I was alive. I was. I was so fucking alive it hurt. And he’d turned his back on it. I went back to my room and stood in front of the mirror. The girl looking back at me was flushed and messy, my nipples hard against borrowed cotton, my thighs sticky with the kind of arousal that didn’t just go away because a man got scared. I looked like a slut. I looked desperate. I looked exactly how I felt. I hated him for making me feel this way. I
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust How daddy tastes like (2)
Sloane’s POV~ His face is devastating even wrecked with grief. His sharp jaw is dusted with dark stubble, cheekbones that could cut glass, eyes the color of wet pavement and just as dangerous. He’s aged in the last six months, but it only makes him more handsome. Silver threading his temples. Lines around his mouth that make me want to trace them with my tongue. He looks like sin dressed in an undershirt, and I want to ruin him completely. Then his eyes suddenly drop. They drop to my legs first. Then they drag upward, helplessly, starving, to where the shirt gapes open at my chest. I’m not buttoned all the way. I left the top three undone on purpose. My nipples are hard, pressing against the cotton, dark and obvious and begging. His throat works. “Vivian’s in the shower.” “Then you should probably stop looking.” I take another drink, and this time I let a drop escape. It trails down my chin, my throat, and disappears into the hollow between my breasts. I don’t
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust How daddy tastes like
Sloane’s POV~ My name is Sloane. Six months ago, a drunk driver ran a red light on Mercer Street and turned my mother’s sedan into a crushed soda can. She died before the ambulance arrived. I was twenty-two then. I’m twenty-three now, and the only thing that’s kept me from completely unraveling is the man standing in our kitchen with his back to me, wearing nothing but suit pants and the kind of muscle that makes my mouth go dry. Elias Thorne. Forty-two years old. Six-foot-two. Shoulders like a linebacker and the hands of a man who’s built things, fixed things, ruined things. My stepfather for the last five years. The only father I’ve ever really known. And the only man I’ve been able to think about with my fingers between my legs since the day we buried my mother in the rain. He still wears his wedding band. I still steal his shirts. This one, an old faded Oxford that probably cost three hundred dollars before I claimed it, hangs off my fram
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Taboo by four (17)
Theo’s POV~ The city kept moving under us. I started fucking her properly with deep, claiming thrusts that made her body rock over the wall while Luca stepped in front of her, his fist in her hair, and fed his cock between her lips. “That’s it,” I said, my voice was rough with everything I felt for her. “Suck your brother while your stepfather ruins this cunt. Look how perfect you are like this. Your real father would never recover if he saw his little girl bent over a New York rooftop taking two of us at once.” Rhett and Kain moved to her sides. She wrapped a hand around each of them without needing instruction, stroking in time with the way Luca used her throat and I drove into her from behind. The sounds were obscene out here in the open air, filled with wet skin, her muffled moans, and the slap of my hips against her ass. I fucked her harder, angling so every thrust dragged over the spot that made her legs shake, and I kept talking because the filth and the tendernes
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Taboo by four (16)
Theo’s POV~ I gripped the back of her head with a shaking hand and started working it deeper in slow, filthy strokes, wet sounds filling the room, spit running down her chin and dripping onto her top, my heavy balls brushing her chin every time I managed to push farther. The head finally nudged the back of her throat and she gagged hard around the impossible size of it, more spit flooding out and making everything slicker. I held her there, my hips rolling, the massive length of my cock throbbing on her tongue while my sons watched their father use her mouth like it belonged to him. “That’s it,” I groaned, voice breaking under the weight of pure damnation. “Take your stepfather’s cock. You consented to them. Now you get the biggest one in the house. Look at what you turned us into. Look at how you’re choking just trying to fit me.” I fucked her face deeper, watching tears streak her cheeks, spit and pre-cum making a filthy mess down her neck and between her tits. Every w
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Taboo by four (15)
Theo’s POV~ I shut the sitting-room door behind us and turned the lock. The sound was too loud in the quiet house. My cock was already a thick, heavy problem down the inside of my jeans, the denim stuck wet to my thigh where I had been leaking the whole walk upstairs. I was shaking from real full-body shakes that had nothing to do with anger and everything to do with the kind of hunger that feels like sin crawling under your skin. My stepdaughter was standing in the middle of the room still smelling like sex, three sons looking anywhere but at me, and me trying to remember I was supposed to be the grown man in charge. I did not sit down. I just stood there with my jaw locked and my pulse hammering in my dick, waiting for one of them to open their mouth. Luca spoke first. “It was me, dad. I fucked her after the diner. Again on the drive home.” That was all. The pictures hit me anyway, her legs spread in the dark car, his cum running out of her when they walked throug
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy (2)
Elena’s POV~I stopped breathing. My hand was still buried inside me, slick and aching, trapped between my legs and his iron grip. I couldn't pull it out. I didn't want to.He pulled slowly. Agonizingly slowly..My juices made a wet, sucking noise as he dragged my fingers out of my pussy.He held m
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy
To my filthy girlies… this isn’t a love story. It’s a confession. Every story in this book is about women who were ‘good girls’ until they met a man who didn’t want good. He wanted wrecked. If you like it slow, go read a romance book. If you like it raw, if you like the sound of a spank echoing of
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy (4)
Elena’s POV~The next morning, I moved like a criminal.It was 6:45 AM. The house was dead silent, but I knew better. I needed to leave the house for school before daddy woke up. I had been trying so hard to avoid him. I shoved my feet into my sneakers, grabbed my bag, and crept down the hall. My
Wet & Wicked: Forbidden Collection Of Lust Good Girl For Daddy (3)
Elena’s POV~The pink box was heavy. I was carrying it down the hallway. Toward his room. Like he told me to. Because he TOLD me to. And I did it. Like a good girl. Like an idiot.My arms were shaking. Not from the weight of the box but from the fact that I could hear him behind me. His bare feet o
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