บททั้งหมดของ Her Sweetest Mistake [Dark Erotica]: บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

As the day went by, Cheryl decided to take a shower as she wasn't sure when Vanessa and her friends would return. It wouldn't speak well for them to find her in her father's arms, naked and spent from riding his dick to paradise. The shower turned on, offering a cold and relaxing embrace. As she shut her eyes, ready to revel in the shower, she felt a strong arm snake its way around her waist. He lowered himself and kissed the corner of her neck. "You know, I've always wanted you for some time now." George began to say, making Cheryl's heart beat fast. His flaccid but still enormous dick pressing against her ass made it beat even faster. "Seeing you all sexy in all those clothes you wear, with your beautiful hair sprawled all over your shoulders and your..." he wrapped one hand around her boob, squeezing hard while she leaned against him. "You are irresistible. And coming to me in all your glory. I'm asking for my dick. Everything just makes me realize that I might be addicted t

He began to caress her tits, pinching and twirling her nipples as she kept sucking him. The sharp feeling of pleasure traveled straight to the middle of her thighs as his legs jerked and he muttered a string of curses she could barely make out. She began to wiggle her ass, the friction giving her a bit of release from the torturous arousal she was feeling from pushing her head further down till his crown was stretching past her throat. Her eyes watered, his large member making it hard for air to pass through her mouth. George had grabbed her hair and held her in place so she couldn't move. She gripped his thighs for support as her face reddened and George felt even more turned on by this sight. She was breathless, choking and still wanted his dick. Fucking greedy. "Look at you. So beautiful while my dick is inside your tiny mouth, fucking you till you can't breathe." She whimpered through her nose, a single tear streaming down her eye. He wiped it with his thumb, feeling his dick

Cheryl had been staying with the Carters for three days now, and while she felt a sense of relief being away from the suffocating tension at home, there was still one problem, Vanessa.Bless her heart, Cheryl knew her best friend meant well, but Vanessa had made it her personal mission to be glued to her side at all times. Morning, afternoon, and night. If Cheryl so much as tried to breathe in solitude, Vanessa would pop up with a dramatic gasp, demanding to know why she was brooding. To her, this was her way of being a good friend, a supportive presence Cheryl should be grateful for. And she was. Truly. But she also wouldn't mind five minutes alone.George, on the other hand, had an entirely different issue with Vanessa’s constant hovering. He was barely getting any time with Cheryl, and it was driving him insane. It wasn’t like he could just tell his daughter to back off, but every time he walked into a room to find Cheryl and Vanessa giggling like schoolgirls, he felt an unreasonab

"That was..." Cheryl started, her voice breathless. "That was... intense."George chuckled, his chest vibrating against her cheek. "You're telling me," he said, his voice full of contentment. "You're full of surprises, Cheryl."She looked up at him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Do you have some for me?" she teased, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.The look in his eyes was a combination of curiosity and desire. "Oh? Looks like someone is being greedy."Cheryl's lips curved into a smile as she reached for the handcuffs. "Let's just say I want to make sure we make the most of this night," she said, her voice a sultry purr.George's eyebrows shot up in surprise, but the growing interest in his eyes was undeniable. "You're a bold one, aren't you?" he said, his voice a low growl.With a nod, George secured her wrists to the table before the chair so that she was kneeling on the ground, her ass turned to him as the clink of the cuffs echoed through the room. George's breath hi

Daniel sat in George’s living room, his head in his hands, his eyes sunken in their shadows. The realization of his mistake had made him go silent as he now knew of the danger Cheryl was in because of him. George sat across from him, arms crossed, his face a mask of barely restrained fury."Why the hell didn't you tell me earlier, Daniel?" George's voice was low but sharp, cutting through the tense silence like a blade. "Two million dollars? Are you out of your goddamn mind?"Daniel exhaled heavily, rubbing his temples. "I thought I could handle it. I just needed more time. But time ran out."George let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. "Time ran out? That’s all you have to say? My daughter was beaten, Cheryl is God knows where, and you tell me you just needed more time?"Daniel flinched at the words, guilt flashing in his eyes, but before he could respond, George’s temper finally snapped. With a sudden burst of rage, he grabbed the laptop sitting on the coffee table and hurled it