All Chapters of Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl : Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

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Hades Sinclair had a birthday

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

You have to make a wish

Violet Hades killed our mother. The only woman who ever loved us.Roman’s words echoed in my mind for what felt like the hundredth time today.I froze.For just a second, the world around me faded as those words echoed in my head, over and over again. My gaze lifted on its own and found Hades. He was already looking at me, blue eyes soft with that familiar longing that always made my chest ache in a way I couldn’t quite explain.It wasn’t the look of a monster. It was the look of a man who wanted, who cared, who stayed by my side.I shoved Roman’s words to the back of my mind, forcing them down before they could take root.If I said I understood what was going on between him and his family, I would be lying. I didn’t know what had happened in the past to break the bond between the brothers, or how much of the truth I was missing. I knew Roman, he was honest, and he wouldn’t lie to me. And I knew Hades too. He wasn’t a saint, and he wasn’t innocent, but he wasn’t a monster either. At

It’s time for your dessert, daddy

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

I should give you a good show, daddy

Hades I stared at her, transfixed. I had never seen anyone this breathtaking in my life. She wasn’t just beautiful, she was dangerous, cracking my restraint with every glance. Everything about her pulled me in, the way she feigned innocence while knowing damn well she’d wanted to be pinned against that table the moment I walked in; the way she controlled herself, as if she didn’t want to give in too quickly.To make it worse, her eyes were dark and heated, daring me, testing my limits without a single word. She perched on the table, spread open before me like an offering, her fingers hovering between her legs, silently inviting me to take her.Fuck. I was already at my limit. My body throbbed with need, my hands itched to claim her, my lips ached to taste her. I wanted her beneath me, above me, trembling and whimpering for my touch, wanted to feel her unravel the second I decided to take control. And yet, I didn’t move. Some things deserved to be watched before they were claimed.I

You're making a mess of yourself

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

Make love to me, Hades Sinclair

Violet I sat there, breathless, my body trembling, lungs heaving as I tried to catch my breath. Fucking hell. It felt so much better than I ever imagined. I didn’t even know touching myself could feel this good. I swallowed hard, dragging my hair back from my face, and my eyes found him. Hades was still on his knees, his tongue tracing over me greedily, as if he were trying to lick me clean. A small whine slipped from me when I felt him slide against me again, and I couldn’t stop trembling. His hands settled possessively on my hips, holding them apart.He looked fucking perfect like that. On his knees for me like I was the only woman in the world he’d ever go down for, the only one worth worshiping, and worth tasting like this.When he finally pulled back, he didn’t say a word. I stared at him, my body still shivering, as he stood, lips glistening with my essence.I wrapped my arms around his neck, looking up at him, and he towered over me, one hand braced on my waist, the other br

Watch your mouth, wife

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

You’re so annoying, Violet

Violet I watched quietly as Hades stepped around the car and helped my brother out of the passenger seat. Sebastian hesitated for just a second, his shoulders stiff, clearly nervous about being touched by someone like Hades, but he didn’t protest. He simply let Hades support him, gripping the edge of the door as he carefully shifted his weight. The sight was almost surreal. Hades Sinclair, the man everyone feared, patiently helping my brother as if it were the most natural thing in the world. I felt a laugh bubble up in my chest, but I swallowed it down immediately. If Sebastian noticed even a hint of amusement, he would only grow more self-conscious, and I didn’t want that. Once Hades was done, I stepped forward with a smile and handed Sebastian his crutches. “Here you go,” I said gently. Sebastian’s face flushed a deep red as he took them. “T-thank you, Violet,” he murmured, then, after a brief pause, he glanced at Hades, swallowed hard, and added, “You too, Mr. Sinclair.”

A man did marry your ugly little girl

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,

The Kim family

Sierra If you were born into a very rich Korean household, you are called a chaebol. To most people, that word sounds glamorous, powerful, and enviable. When they hear it, their eyes light up as if you’ve just won the lottery of life. They imagine private jets, endless money, influence that bends the world, and doors that open without knocking. They want the lifestyle. They want the connections. They want to be you, or at the very least, stand close enough to benefit from your shadow. Even people who secretly dislike you will smile at you, tolerate you, befriend you, simply because of the name you carry. But what they never understand is that being born into a chaebol family is not freedom. It is a cage built from gold. From the moment you are born, expectations are carved into your bones. Your life is planned before you even learn how to walk. There are rules, so many fucking rules, that you don’t even realize you’re obeying them until one day you hesitate, and the consequences

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