Semua Bab Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl : Bab 161 - Bab 170

Violet I didn’t even have time to take a proper breath before Hades deepened the kiss, his mouth moving against mine with an intensity that made my thoughts scatter. It felt like he was trying to swallow me whole, like the world had narrowed down to nothing but him. My head spun almost immediately, a dizzy rush spreading through me as my knees buckled beneath the force of it. I barely had time to register the loss of balance before my hands instinctively fisted into the front of his shirt, clinging to him as if I would fall apart without that anchor.I thought I was going to collapse, but he didn’t let me. His hands tightened around my waist, holding me upright as if my body belonged exactly where it was. When he finally pulled away just enough for me to breathe, I sucked in air desperately, my chest rising and falling too fast. I didn’t even get a second to recover before his lips were at my neck, sending a shiver straight down my spine. A soft sound escaped me before I could stop

Violet This was really strange. So strange that I found myself wondering if the man sitting beside me was truly Hades Sinclair, or some very convincing impostor wearing his face.I kept stealing glances at him, trying to figure out if I was imagining things.Anyone else might have said I was overthinking it. But if they knew Hades the way I did, if they had ever been this close to him, they would understand why every nerve in my body was on edge right now.Hades never sat still. If I leaned too close, he would find an excuse to touch me. If my knee brushed his, his hand would follow. If I so much as breathed in his direction, he would turn it into something sinful and intimate. That was who he was. And yet, ever since we started eating, he hadn’t touched me once. Not a hand on my thigh, not fingers at my waist, not even that lazy, possessive lean he always used when he wanted to make a point. He was simply sitting there, eating like nothing was out of the ordinary.He was so calm th

HadesI shouldn’t be losing control.I really shouldn’t.And yet, here I am, losing control at the sight of her.The way she moved under my gaze was pure torture. Every slick, wet glide of her fingers against herself, every gasp and shiver, every broken little moan, pulled me in deeper. I couldn’t look away. I couldn’t think of anything else. My hardness throbbed as if it had a mind of its own, my hands twitching, desperate to close around her, drag her closer, claim her entirely“Ah, yes, oh God,” she whimpered, biting her lip as her fingers moved faster, slick sounds growing louder. Needy moans tumbled from her lips, and I felt my body coil tighter with every sound. Her hips jerked instinctively against her hand, pressing hard, chasing the friction that made her tremble and whine.I leaned back slightly, never breaking my gaze from her.“Faster,” I murmured. “Give me more. I want to watch you lose yourself for me, princess.”Her eyes flicked up at me, wide and burning with need, he

Violet He was fucking huge.I wrapped my hands around him, and even then, one hand couldn’t cover him. I had to use both. Just holding him made my stomach twist with a mix of fear and excitement I’d never felt before. Fear of how big he was, how much he could take me, and how much he would destroy me. Excited because I wanted it. Fuck, I wanted it so badly.Every time I thought about him entering me, a shiver ran through me, my heart hammering like it was trying to escape my chest.And the feel of him, every vein, every ridge under my fingers, the way he was already hard, already claiming me before he even touched me was intoxicating. He was still growing, stretching against my hands, and I could feel my own wetness pooling, my body responding before my brain could even process it.I swallowed hard, and I had to bite my lip to stop the moan that wanted to escape. I wanted him inside me. I wanted him now.A low, rough chuckle rumbled through his chest, vibrating against me, and I snap

Violet I smiled and tilted my head at him. “Am I? Alright then, go on. Tell them how annoying I am. Don’t just stand there like a tree. Mom might get annoyed if she saw that.” Sebastian looked at me for a moment, as if weighing my words, before finally nodding. He moved forward on his crutches, stopping in front of the graves. His shoulders stiffened at first, then slowly relaxed as he took a breath. “Mom, Dad, Skylar,” he began, his voice quiet but steady. “How have you guys been? Do you know how much I miss you?” His throat bobbed as he swallowed. “I dream about you almost every day, you know. Sometimes I still think you were really mean for leaving me this early.” He let out a shaky breath, then added, “But I don’t hate you for it. I really don’t. In fact, the next time we meet, I’ll make sure you don’t leave again. You guys are terrible with time, honestly.” I smiled softly as I watched him, but my chest tightened when I saw tears gathering in his eyes. He blinked rapidly,