All Chapters of Dirty Cum-mandments: Daddy One Shots : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

42 Chapters

0001: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 1

MELANIE Ever since I was a little girl, my mom had always warned me of one thing—boys. “Be careful, Mel. They could ruin your life,” she’d always tell me, her voice dripping with the bitter residue of her own failed relationships. But there was one thing she’d never cautioned me about—Men. She never told me what a real man could do to you, or the absolute, irreversible sort of damage they were capable of leaving behind on your body and soul. “Melanie!” my mom called in that awfully loud voice that always irritated me. We were right there in the living room together, but she always yelled like I was a thousand miles away. She turned away from the mirror, smoothing down her nurse scrubs. "Your stepdad is going to the airport to pick up his brother." I almost choked on the mouthful of coffee I was drinking. My eyes widened in pure shock as I swallowed hard, the hot liquid unapologetically burning my throat. “Wait, what?” I breathed “Why is my step-uncle coming over to our pl

0002: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 2

MELANIE Coming down the stairs, my heart pounded so wildly in my chest I genuinely felt like the organ was going to burst right through my ribs. The house was dead quiet except for the low, rumbling murmur coming from the living room. I heard their voices even before I reached the bottom step. It was the craziest thing! I paused on the landing, tilting my head, and realized I couldn't differentiate which voice belonged to Liam and which belonged to his brother.They had the exact same deep, gravelly baritone that sounded like rocks grinding together, a sound that usually made the hairs on my arms stand up.Finally, I rounded the corner and stepped into the living room, and my eyes almost popped right out of their sockets. I froze on the hardwood floor, my fingers clutching the railing behind me.Was it even legal for a human being to look that fucking hot?If I thought Liam was the peak of masculine perfection, then this man—this absolute Greek god sitting so casually on our living

0003: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 3

MELANIELucas stood up from the couch in one smooth, predatory motion and began walking over to me, his intense hazel eyes completely fixed on mine. The sheer size of him seemed to grow with every step he took toward the love seat, his heavy, combat-booted feet clicking against the hardwood floor with a terrifying rhythm. Beside me, Liam’s entire body went rigid as a steel beam. I could feel the violent vibration of his anger radiating straight through the small space separating our thighs. He gritted his teeth, his jaw ticking so hard I thought it might crack. "Lucas," Liam called his brother’s name in a low, warning growl. "That's enough. Back off."But from the wicked, dangerous smirk stretching across Lucas's perfect, delicious-looking lips, I knew he didn't look like he’d be stopping anytime soon. He completely ignored his twin, his gaze locking onto my mouth like he already owned it. My mind was screaming at me to move. I knew it would have been wise to stand up at that exa

0004: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 4

MELANIE Liam’s hand came up to lightly stroke the bottom of my soft lips, his thick thumb tracing the curve of my mouth with a heavy pressure that made my entire jaw tremble. He leaned down, his face closing the final distance, and kissed me.God, it was everything I had ever imagined during those lonely, excruciating nights in my bedroom, but a thousand times more intense. I kissed him back instantly, my mouth parting with a desperate gasp as his tongue swept inside, tangling with mine in a deep, wet rhythm. I was completely drowning in the hot, sleek dominance of him. Liam didn't kiss like a boy; he kissed like a man who took exactly what belonged to him. He bit down hard on my bottom lip, the sharp pinch of his teeth sending a jolt of pain through my system, but before I could even process it, he was softly sucking the lip into his mouth, soothing the sting. A loud, broken moan escaped my throat at the delicious mixture of both pain and pleasure. It was an intoxicating rush tha

0005: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 5

MELANIE Shoving me roughly down onto my knees, Lucas smirked down at me, lifting his dark, perfectly arched brows as he towered over my trembling form. The hardwood floor bit unapologetically into my bare knees, but I barely even felt it. My entire focus was completely locked on what was happening right in front of my face—the sweet sexual debauchery. I swallowed nervously, my eyes widening as I looked at my stepuncle’s thick, hard, veiny cock pointing straight toward me like a dangerous weapon. One I wouldn't mind wielding regardless of how destructive it looked. Lucas fisted the base of his length, his large hand barely even wrapping all the way around the massive, heavy length of his shaft. The sheer size of him was terrifying. It was like a brutal wall of thick muscle and throbbing heat. I really couldn't tell who was bigger—Liam or Lucas? Before I could even process the thought of carrying out a comparison on their cock, Liam inched closer too, stepping right into

0006: Deep-Throating My Daddies — Part 6

MELANIE Hearing my mother’s name being mentioned by Lucas like that should have been by cue to put a stop to this madness. It should have made me pull away in shame. But I didn't let the words affect me at all. As a matter of fact, the taboo of it only further added fuel to the fire already raging in my belly. All I wanted, all I completely craved, was what these two powerful men were boldly offering me at the moment. I was more than ready to please them. I needed the relief so badly it was making my vision blur. I needed the shattering orgasm they’d just brutally denied me minutes ago. Liam circled the heavy, wet head of his hard cock around my lips, coating them in his thick pre-cum, and when he felt I had ached and trembled enough, he finally thrusted in. He moved slowly, deliberately, his massive cock disappearing into my mouth one excruciating inch at a time. Liam fisted his large hand deep into my hair, holding my head steady as I began to move my jaw, following the s

0007: Big Brother-In-Law's Fuck Toy — Part 1

RINA The first time I fucked Easton, my sister’s husband, it was two in the morning right at the kitchen counter. I was bent over like some needy little slut while he rammed his thick cock into me from behind, muffling my loud, desperate screams with his massive hand. The next morning, I blamed the whole thing on the alcohol I’d consumed at a wild birthday party I’d attended earlier that night. Easton, on the other hand, tried to take full responsibility. He kept maintaining that it had been a terrible mistake, that it was entirely his fault, and that he’d also been high as fuck on weed and whiskey. Honestly, I didn’t see it as a huge deal. That wouldn’t be the craziest thing I’d ever done in my twenty-four years of existence. I’d done worse things. A whole lot of bad, filthy, completely unforgivable things that I’d probably go straight to hell for. Fucking my sister’s husband while she was upstairs battling terminal illness was just another one of those things to add to the list

0008: Big Brother-In-Law's Fuck Toy — Part 2

RINA I picked up my smoothie glass, the cold condensation slick against my palm, and forced my feet to move out of the kitchen. I went upstairs with the smoothie in hand, my heart now beating in a slightly more steady pace, though the adrenaline from that near-miss with Easton was still right there humming in my veins. I walked down the dark, carpeted hallway of the second floor, my flip-flops making a soft, rhythmic slapping sound against the floorboards. To get to my room, I had to pass the master bedroom—Easton and Kylie’s bedroom. As I drew closer to the heavy mahogany door of their room, my breath hitched completely in my throat. I froze for a split second, my eyes darting to the thin sliver of light bleeding out from under the door frame. I swallowed hard, a sudden wave of heat washing over my skin, and quickly forced myself to continue walking to the very next door down the hall, which was mine. When I got into my room, I shut the door behind me and dropped the smoothie

0009: Big Brother-In-Law's Fuck Toy — Part 3

RINA I got off the bed, my phone in hand, my joints popping in the quiet room, and slid my bare feet back into my rubber flip-flops. I didn't even bother looking in the mirror or changing out of my tight denim shorts and oversized t-shirt. I just opened my bedroom door, and began walking down the hallway toward the far side of the house. The walk to the east wing felt like it took an eternity. Every step I took away from the west wing made my heart race with a volatile, intoxicating mixture of intense excitement and sickening dread. The two conflicting feelings set my nerves so much on edge it was physically nauseating, making my stomach churn in a wild knot. When I finally reached the heavy double doors that separated the main house from the east wing, I pushed them open slowly. The hinges let out a faint, ghostly creak. I walked into the wide, cavernous living room area and immediately noticed that the main lights were completely off, but a warm, low amber glow was bleeding ou

0010: Big Brother-In-Law's Fuck Toy — Part 4

RINA Easton came even closer until he was completely invading my personal space, his towering frame casting a massive shadow over me that blocked out what little light was left in the room. The scent of him—woodsmoke, musky sweat, and raw, masculine heat—wrapped around me like a blanket, suffocating any remaining trace of my sanity. He looked down into my eyes, his chest rising and falling with a heavy rhythm, and then his jaw clenched tight. Really tight. It was as though he was trying to restrain himself from doing something crazy. "Swear," he muttered, his voice dropping into a register so low and gravelly it vibrated right against my skin. I paused, my entire body locking up as I swallowed hard. My eyes blinked in absolute confusion, my mind spinning as I tried to process the sudden command. "What?" I breathed, the word barely carrying any air. Easton’s gaze on me was completely unwavering. It was like he was silently challenging me, testing my limits, daring me to l

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