All Chapters of On My Knees, Daddy: A Compilation of Short Stories : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

SUMMARY: Vincent walks into the Lion’s Den with a hard-on and a hunger for blood and power. The stakes are sky-high, but he isn’t here to play safe, he’s here to win big and claim the one thing Lord Nikolai swore was off-limits. Tonight, he’s not just taking money. He’s taking Zara, the hottest woman in the casino. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••[VINCENT'S POV]Betty didn’t even wait till we got there.One second, She was sitting next to me in the limousine with her legs crossed, smirking like a devil, and the next second, she was on her knees between mine.“You’re not even gonna wait?” I asked, grinning as her hands unzipped my slacks.She looked up at me with those wicked fucking eyes. “Patience was never one of my virtues, Vincent.”Before I could reply, her lips wrapped around my cock. A groan ripped from my throat as her tongue swirled around the head, sucking my cóck straight down her throat like she needed it to breathe.Outside, the city lights smeared across the tinted glass.

The Boss's Slut Games (3)[VINCENT’s POV ]“Let’s make this civil, Zara,” I said, pouring two generous shots of vodka at the bar. “Care for a drink?”She stood at the doorway of the Lion’s Den suite with her arms crossed and her eyes sharp. The slit in her crimson dress revealed just enough thigh to make a man forget his own name. She hesitated, then stepped inside, her heels striking the marble.“What do you want, Vincent?” Her voice was calm, but there was a thread of tension running through it. Like she wasn’t sure if she wanted to slap me or kiss me.I slid one glass across the bar to her. “To have a conversation. No drama. Just you, me, and a bit of honesty.”She took the drink, her fingers brushing mine. They were trembling, just barely. That told me more than words ever could.“I didn’t come here to talk,” she said, taking a slow sip.I leaned against the bar, watching the way her throat moved as she swallowed. “Then why did you come?” I eyed her. “You…tell me.” "Don’t play d

The Boss’s Slut Games (5)Vincent's Pov********************“Oh…fuckkk” I grunted as I spilled inside her. My muscles clenched as the orgasm tore through me. We collapsed into a sweaty, tangled mess on the bed. After a few minutes, I felt her hand graze across my chest and when I glanced down at her, she was grinning at me like she knew exactly what she was doing to me.“Are you still hungry for more?” I asked, catching my breath.Zara turned toward me, her lips brushing mine with a hungry urgency. “I want to feel you everywhere.”I growled low, pulling her into a kiss that was anything but gentle. My tongue invaded her mouth, claiming her, devouring her moans like oxygen.“You want it all, don't you?” I panted against her lips.“Yes,” she gasped, grinding her hips into me. “I want every inch of you.”I flipped her over with a grin, her ass high in the air, that curvy body of hers laid out like a damn banquet. Her thighs shimmered with her own wetness, and I couldn’t help but stare

The Boss’s Slut Games (7)Vincent’s POVShe shattered beneath me, pussy clenching and pulsing as wave after wave of pleasure tore through her. Her body trembled, cries raw, but I didn’t stop. I wanted more. I needed more.I pulled out, cock slick with her juices.“On your knees,” I said. “Show me that tight little ass.”She obeyed with her ass up and ready for more. I slapped both cheeks, watching the red bloom under my palm.“Beg.”“Please,” she moaned. “Fuck my ass, Vincent. Make me scream.”I didn’t hesitate. I lined up and pushed in, feeling her stretch slow and tight around me. She let out a guttural moan when I bottomed out.“Fuck, you feel good,” I groaned, gripping her hips as I started to move.Her cries grew louder with every thrust. She wasn’t just taking it—she was hungry for it.“I can’t,” she sobbed. “It’s too much.”“You can,” I said through my teeth. I reached around and rubbed her clit. “You will. I’m not done.”I fucked her harder, deep and relentless, until I felt h

Cunt Worship: Part 1“I want to worship your cunt.”Julie said it like a promise. Her voice was low and thick with hunger, as her eyes drank in Riri’s body. She stood at the edge of the bed, staring down at her like she already owned her. Riri's breath caught. Her lips parted slightly, chest rising beneath that snug top. Her thighs pressed together without thinking, her pussy already aching with need.Julie stepped closer, her voice dropping even lower. “Don’t worry about me, baby. Tonight’s about you. I want you to lie back and let me take care of everything. I’ll enjoy this just as much, probably more.”She let her fingers trail along Riri’s thigh, slow and teasing. Her touch was featherlight, like she had all the time in the world. “Nothing gets me wetter than knowing I’m the reason you're trembling.”Julie climbed onto the bed, eyes never leaving Riri’s. She leaned in, close enough to inhale the subtle perfume clinging to Riri’s neck.“Tomorrow, when you’re gone and I can still ta