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HIS DAUGHTER, HER BEST-FRIEND (2)

Author: Indigo Naz
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-15 03:30:12

MAYA.

We barely make it to his room.

We're kissing the whole way up the stairs, stumbling, hands grabbing. He pushes me against the hallway wall halfway up and kisses me until I can't breathe, one thigh between my legs, and I grind against him like I'm in heat.

"Bedroom," I gasp.

"Right. Fuck. Yeah."

His room is dark wood and forest green, king-sized bed already turned down like he knew—like he hoped—and the second we're through the door he's pulling my sweater over my head.

"Jesus Christ," he breathes, looking at me in just my bra and leggings. "You're so fucking beautiful."

I reach for his flannel, fumbling with buttons. "You have too many clothes on."

He helps, shrugging out of the shirt, and oh my god. Dalen Morrison shirtless is a religious experience. Broad chest, muscles that come from actual work not a gym, scattered gray hair, everything I've fantasized about but better because he's real and right here.

I run my hands over his chest and he shudders.

"Maya—"

"Touch me," I beg.
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    TALIA. Dareth finds me in my room around nine, leaning against the doorframe with his arms crossed and that look on his face that means he already knows something I don’t.“Ovulating?” he asks.“How did you know?”“You’ve been fidgeting all evening. You do that when your body’s doing something.” He grins. “I pay attention.”Something warm blooms in my chest that has nothing to do with biology. A month of living with this man and he’s learned to read me like that without ever being asked.“Yeah,” I confirm. “Tonight.”“Good.” He pushes off the doorframe and crosses the room, stopping close enough that I can smell him. Sandalwood and something sharper underneath, the scent I’ve memorized over weeks of him pressed against me in the dark. “We should go get Thane.”“Together?”“Together.” His smile widens. “Come on. It’ll be fun.”I know exactly what he’s planning and I let him have it.Thane’s study is at the end of the east wing, door closed the way it always is when he’s working. Warm

  • YES! DADDIES: AN EROTIC COMPILATION OF SHORT STORIES   ONE YEAR BREEDING CONTRACT (7)

    TALIA. His hand reaches my breast first. He cups the weight of it, thumb circling my nipple, and I arch into the touch without meaning to. Thane’s hand goes lower, skimming over my hip, down my outer thigh, then up the inside but stopping just short.“Tease,” I gasp out.“That’s exactly the point,” Thane says calmly.Dareth’s mouth replaces his hand on my breast and I nearly buck off the bed. His tongue circles my nipple before he sucks hard enough to make pleasure spike through my entire body.Thane’s hand finally slides between my legs. One finger parts me, exploring with that same methodical attention, and when he discovers how wet I already am he makes a dark sound of satisfaction deep in his chest.“Soaked already,” he murmurs. “From just kissing? Or have you been thinking about this?”“Both,” I admit because lying seems pointless when his finger is literally testing the evidence.“Good.” His finger finds my clit and circles with perfect pressure. “Tell me when you’re close. I

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    TALIA. I write everything down, and the scratch of pen on paper is the only sound for a long moment.“Now,” I say, setting down the pen. “Before we go any further with specifics, I think we need to address something.”“What’s that?” Thane asks.“You’ve both just spent two hundred thousand marks combined on a breeding contract with me. You’ve negotiated terms. You’ve agreed to share.” I stand slowly. “But neither of you has actually seen what you paid for.”The air goes electric.Dareth sits up straighter. Thane goes very still.“You’ve seen me in this dress,” I continue, walking around the table. “You’ve seen me on the auction stage. But you haven’t seen me. Not really.”I stop halfway between their chairs, equidistant from both of them.“So before we sign anything, before we finalize any more terms—” I reach for the zipper at the back of my dress. “I think you should see exactly what you’re getting.”“Talia,” Thane starts.“Unless you’re not interested?” I pause with my hand on the

  • YES! DADDIES: AN EROTIC COMPILATION OF SHORT STORIES   ONE YEAR BREEDING CONTRACT (3)

    The contract sits between us like a challenge.Thirty pages of legal language, binding clauses, and blank spaces waiting to be filled. I’m flipping through it while they watch me from opposite sides of the table, and the silence has weight to it. Anticipation.“First question,” I say, not looking up. “Where am I living for the next year?”“My estate,” Thane says immediately.“My manor,” Dareth says at the exact same time.I glance up. They’re already glaring at each other.“Gentlemen.” I set the contract down. “This is exactly what I meant about cooperation. I’m not spending twelve months being dragged between two properties like a piece of luggage you’re sharing.”“Neutral ground, then,” Thane says, still looking at Dareth like he’s considering murder.“Agreed,” Dareth replies, matching his tone.They both seem surprised they agreed on something.“There’s a property in the capital,” Thane continues, finally looking at me instead of his rival. “Three stories, fully staffed, neutral

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