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29. Be Ours
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2026-03-27 19:09:00
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YOURS, DADDIES 34. Fuck Yourself On My Cock
He fucked me hard and fast against that wall, his hips slamming into my ass with each thrust, his hand keeping me quiet, his other hand fisted in my hair."This is what happens," he growled in my ear, "when college girls in little dresses walk into biker clubhouses. They get claimed. They get used. They get reminded who runs this part of town."I was crying—from the intensity, from the overwhelming sensation, from the fact that despite my terror I was getting wetter with every brutal thrust."She's close," Ghost observed from across the room. I'd almost forgotten the other two were watching. "I can see it.""Yeah, she is," Reaper agreed, his pace increasing. "Gonna come all over my cock, aren't you, sweetheart? Gonna come while I fuck you in front of my brothers?"I didn't want to. Didn't want to give him the satisfaction. But my body didn't care what I wanted.The orgasm hit me like a freight train. I came so hard my legs gave out, only Reaper's grip keeping me upright as pleasure cr
YOURS, DADDIES 33. Biker Daddies, Fuck Me
I told myself it was because I needed help. Needed that phone. Needed to get home safely.But that was a lie.I walked toward him because something dark and dangerous in me wanted to see what would happen if I obeyed.When I reached him, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me down onto his lap in one smooth motion. I gasped, suddenly aware of how solid he was beneath me, how his thighs felt like iron under my ass."That's better," he murmured. His hand landed on my knee—casual, possessive. "Now. What's your name?""Riley.""Riley. Pretty name. I'm Cain." He gestured to the others. "That's Reaper." The enforcer with the tear tattoos. "And that's Ghost." The quiet road captain."Nice to meet you," I said automatically, ridiculously, like this was a normal social situation.Cain's hand slid higher up my thigh. "You scared, Riley?""Yes.""Smart girl. You should be scared. Walking into a place like this alone." His fingers traced the hem of my dress. "Dressed like this. Makes a man think thing
YOURS, DADDIES 32. My Biker Daddies
RILEY;"Don't move," the man growled, his hand wrapped around my throat as he bent me over the pool table. "You walked into our clubhouse wearing that dress. That makes you ours now."I should've run the first time Cain called me his property. Should've left when Reaper shoved me to my knees and told me to open wide. Should've disappeared when Ghost whispered that I belonged to the Steel Kings now whether I liked it or not.But I didn't run. Didn't leave. Didn't disappear.Because these three bikers—these older, dangerous men who should terrify me—had looked at me like I was something worth claiming. Worth keeping. Worth ruining.And god help me, I wanted to be ruined.---I walked into the wrong bar in the wrong part of town wearing the wrong outfit.It was supposed to be a fun night—bar crawl with my sorority sisters, celebrating the end of midterms, the kind of controlled chaos where the biggest risk is drinking too much and texting your ex. We'd hit three bars already, each one lo
YOURS, DADDIES 31. Last Fuck With Daddy's Friends
I looked at each of them—at Marcus's rough edges and surprising gentleness, at Eric's playful grin that hid deep affection, at James's quiet intensity that saw straight through me, at David's controlled exterior that cracked when he was inside me.Four men who'd shown me what it meant to be desired. To be claimed. To be cherished.Four men I'd fallen for without meaning to."No," I whispered. "I can't walk away. I don't want to.""Then say it," David urged. "Say you're ours.""I'm yours," I said, louder this time. "All of yours. Completely."The relief on their faces was palpable."Good girl," David murmured, kissing my forehead. "Our good girl.""So what happens now?" I asked."Now we find you an apartment," Marcus said. "Somewhere close to all of us. Somewhere we can visit whenever we want.""And you tell your dad you're moving off-campus for your senior year," Eric added. "Nothing suspicious. Just a normal college decision.""He'll still see you regularly," James assured me. "Famil
YOURS, DADDIES 30. Harder, Daddies
Before I could respond, his mouth was on mine—not rough, but claiming. When he pulled back, Eric took his place, kissing me deeply while his hands tangled in my hair.Then James, his kiss slow and devastating. Then David, controlled but intense.They passed me between them, each kiss a promise, each touch a reminder of what we had."Strip her," David ordered, and multiple hands made quick work of my clothes until I stood naked in the center of the room."On the floor," Marcus said. "On your back."I lay down on the soft rug they'd apparently placed there specifically for this. For me.David knelt beside me, his hand stroking my face gently. "We're going to show you what you mean to us. Show you what it's like to be completely ours. And then you're going to decide."Before I could respond, Marcus was between my legs, his mouth on my pussy. I gasped, my back arching as his tongue found my clit.At the same time, Eric positioned himself by my head. "Open," he ordered, and I obeyed, takin
YOURS, DADDIES 29. Be Ours
They gave me an ultimatum.Stop this and go back to normal—pretend the past three months never happened, go back to being my father's innocent daughter, find some boy my own age who'd never satisfy me the way they did. Walk away clean.Or commit completely. Be theirs officially, exclusively. Move into an apartment they'd pay for, become their shared girl in every way that mattered. Four daddies who wanted to own every part of me—not just my body on Friday nights, but my time, my attention, my heart.I should've said no. Should've chosen the safe option, the sane option, the option that didn't involve lying to my father for the rest of my life about where I lived and who I spent my time with.I should've walked away while I still could.I didn't.Because the truth was, I'd stopped being able to walk away the moment Marcus caught me watching through that window. The moment David first called me a good girl. The moment James looked at me like he could see straight through to my soul. The
YOURS, DADDIES 10. Morning After Sex
I woke up in his bed.For a moment, I didn't remember where I was. Then it all came rushing back—his mouth on me, his hands, his cock inside me, the way he'd groaned my name when he came.Oh god.I'd fucked my uncle.The guilt should've hit me like a freight train. Should've made me sick. Should've
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 16. Quickie
No.Absolutely not.There were too many people. Too much risk. This was insane.I stood up. "Bathroom," I muttered to no one in particular.Headed upstairs.The bathroom door was cracked open. I slipped inside.Maya was leaning against the sink, dress already hiked up her thighs."Are you crazy?" I
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 14. Ride My Cock
"I'm in control this time," she said."Maya—""You had your turn. Now it's mine."She unbuttoned my jeans. Freed my cock. Stroked me slowly while I groaned."I've been thinking about this," she murmured. "About riding you. Taking what I want."She wasn't wearing underwear. Just lifted that t-shirt—
Last Updated : 2026-03-17YOURS, DADDIES 15. Red Handed
"She's here," I said. "She's coming up right now."For a second, we both froze. Then we were moving.Maya grabbed her clothes. Started pulling them on frantically. I zipped up my jeans, threw on my shirt."Bathroom," I hissed. "Go. Don't make a sound."She ran for the bathroom. Closed the door just
Last Updated : 2026-03-17
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