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33. Biker Daddies, Fuck Me

Autor: Hazeel
last update Data de publicação: 2026-03-27 22:44:34

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. Wha
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  • ALL YOURS 2   75.

    . His hand went straight between my legs and found me bare and wet. Two fingers pushed in. He felt the fresh slick from Adrian and his own leftover mess and made a low sound in his chest.“He fucked you this morning.”“Yes.”“While you still had me in you.”“Yes.”He pulled his fingers out, spun me around, and bent me over the desk. The same desk where my bouquet had sat last night. He shoved the dress higher, freed himself, and pushed into me in one hard thrust. I bit my arm to stay quiet. He fucked me fast and deep, one hand on the back of my neck, the other gripping my hip hard enough to leave new marks.“You’re getting on a plane with him in three hours,” he said against my ear. “You’re going to let him touch you every night. And every time he does, you’re going to remember this. My cock. This desk. The fact that I had you first this morning after he did.”I pushed back against him. He cursed and went harder. The desk rattled. I came quick and mean, clenching around him, and he fo

  • ALL YOURS 2   74. I want you

    Morning light came through the curtains too early.Adrian was already awake. His hand was on my hip under the sheet, warm and familiar, sliding up under the hem of Callum’s shirt. I had fallen asleep in it. The smell of his father was still on the fabric and on my skin.“Morning, wife,” Adrian said against my neck. Soft. Happy. A little hungover. “You disappeared last night.”“You were out cold.”“I know. I’m sorry.” His hand moved higher, found my breast, squeezed once. “I wanted you. Still do.”My body was sore in places Adrian had never made sore. Callum’s come was still inside me from the night before, dried sticky on my thighs. If Adrian pushed the shirt up higher he would see. If he put his hand between my legs he would feel it.I turned toward him anyway.He kissed me, morning breath and all, and rolled half on top of me. His cock was already hard against my thigh. He pushed the shirt up. I helped him. Better to control it than let him find the truth by accident. The shirt came

  • ALL YOURS 2   73. Come on my cock

    He gave it to me. The rhythm got rougher. Skin on skin. The wet sound of him moving in and out of the mess we had already made. I could feel another orgasm building low and mean. He shifted the angle, hooked one of my knees higher, and hit something that made my vision blur.“Come on my cock,” he said. “Do it.”I did. Hard enough that my back arched off the bed and a broken sound left my throat. He kept thrusting through it until I was shaking and oversensitive, then pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and pushed back in from behind.The new angle made me moan into the pillow. He gripped my hips and fucked me deep and steady, one hand sliding under me to rub my clit while he took what he wanted. I was so wet it was running down my thighs. Every thrust pushed more of his earlier come out of me. The smell of sex filled the room.“You’re going to walk out of here tomorrow morning with him,” Callum said against my shoulder. His voice was wrecked. “You’re going to get on a plane for th

  • ALL YOURS 2   72. Harder, Daddy

    The reception was still going when I slipped out.Adrian was at the bar with his cousins, loud and loose from whiskey. Lena was on the dance floor. Nobody looked twice when the bride walked toward the elevators with her bouquet still in her hand. My dress felt heavy. His come was still in my panties from the conference room, sticky and warm between my thighs. Every step reminded me what we had done while people were looking for me.I went to the sixth floor.His door was cracked. I pushed it open and stepped inside. Callum was standing by the window with his jacket off and his sleeves rolled up. He turned when he heard me. His eyes dropped to the dress, then to my mouth, then lower, like he could already see what was under it.“Lock it,” he said.I locked it.He crossed the room and took the bouquet out of my hand. Set it on the desk. Then his hands were on my waist again, the same place they always started, and he kissed me hard. Not careful. Not like a man who had just married his s

  • ALL YOURS 2   71. Bathroom Sex With Daddy?

    “You shouldn’t be in here,” he said.“Neither should you.”He crossed the room in three steps. His hands landed on my waist and turned me, lifting me onto the table. The dress bunched. He pushed it up until the lace of my panties showed. His palm pressed between my legs, over the fabric, and I was soaked through.“Still aching?” he asked.“Yes.”“Good.”He dragged the panties to the side and slid two fingers into me without warning. I gasped. He covered my mouth with his other hand.“Quiet. They’re right outside.”He fucked me with his fingers, slow and deep, thumb on my clit. My hips rocked. The table creaked. He watched my face the whole time.“You said the vows,” he murmured. “You looked at me when you did it. My son was holding your hands and you were thinking about this.”I nodded against his palm. He pulled his fingers out, wiped them on the inside of my thigh, and undid his belt. The sound of the zipper was loud in the dark room. He freed his cock. Thick. Hard. Already wet at t

  • ALL YOURS 2   70. Hot For Daddy in-law

    The dress felt too tight.I stood in the bridal suite while Lena zipped me up, and all I could think about was Callum’s mouth between my legs last night. The way he had held my hips down. The way I had come on his tongue with my fist in my mouth so Adrian wouldn’t hear. My pussy was still sensitive. Every time I shifted, the lace of my panties dragged over my clit and I had to lock my knees.“You okay?” Lena asked. “You look flushed.”“Nerves.”“Normal.” She fixed the strap on my shoulder. “He’s going to lose his mind when he sees you.”She meant Adrian. I nodded and smiled like a bride was supposed to.Downstairs, the ceremony room was already full. White chairs. Flowers. Soft music. I waited behind the doors with my bouquet and tried not to think about the man who was about to marry me to his son. The same man who had told me not to touch myself so I would still be aching when I walked down the aisle.The doors opened. Everyone stood. I started walking.Callum was at the front in a

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