All Chapters of Daddy’s Sinful Pleasure: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Trust him to give me pleasure

ZOE’S POV My eyes widened till they were nearly popping out. He wants me to unzip his pants with my teeth? How was I supposed to do that? But the thought of actually doing something so risque made me more excited and I felt my arousal pool between my legs, soaking my panties through. “Why are you staring at me like that Kitten?” his deep voice cut into my flustered thoughts. “You don't think you can handle it?” His voice was low, but I could hear the subtle tease in his words. And at that moment something in me snapped and I wanted to prove him wrong, prove that I wasn't shy or timid. So I moved. Slowly and Carefully. I reached for the buckle of his belt, hesitating just long enough for his mouth to curve in that wicked, knowing way. For a second, I couldn’t breathe. The air felt too thick, like it was wrapping around me, trapping me in that small space between us. Julian didn’t move—he just watched me, his eyes dark and steady, waiting to see what I’d do. My pulse

Last Updated : 2025-10-23

You haven’t picked a safe word 🔞

ZOE’S POV I stayed very still, my body humming in anticipation as I tried to focus on the sounds around me. The air smelled faintly of his cologne—dark, musky, with a bit of something spicy that wrapped around me like a warning of what was to come. The bed dipped beside me as he got up and then the floorboards creaked. I heard the sound of a drawer being opened, a faint metallic sound of something being set down. My pulse throbbed beneath the blindfold as I strained to catch the smallest sound in the silence pressing around me that made me ache to hear something, anything from him. My breathing turned uneven as I tilted my head, absurdly trying to see through the blindfold.   A whisper of sound caught my attention and my ears perked up, listening to the sound of his zipper and then a soft thud as his pants hit the floor. Somewhere close, something buzzed, a popping sound like an electric. What was that? I couldn’t tell, and that uncertainty made my body tense, waiting, wan

Last Updated : 2025-10-23

I’m going to fuck you now 🔞

ZOE’S POV “I’m going to fuck you now.” He growled as he flipped me over. A loud gasp slipped through my lips at his words, then I felt his mouth on my back, trailing wet, warm kisses downward. He reached between my legs and pulled out the vibrator which was still clamped to my pussy. I whimpered at the loss of contact as I looked back at him. My chest flat on the bed, ass arched upwards. “Julian. I need you in me, I can't wait anymore.” His eyes darkened as he kneaded my ass cheek with one hand while tearing open a condom with his teeth. I watched him roll the condom over his impressive length and I am reminded again to go for my check-up so he can fuck me without a condom. “My girl is so impatient. You want this cock huh?” He laughed as he lined the head of his cock against my slick opening, spreading my arousal around. “Yes, I do. Fuck me right now!” My skin prickled as the cool air in the room settled over my skin. I wiggled my butt against his cock, wanting him to slam

Last Updated : 2025-10-25

That ship sank long ago

ZOE’S POV I was at a loss of words as I stood there staring at him. His words—“I don’t want you going back to Liam”—rolled in my head again and again, sounding more like a confession than an order. My throat went dry. “What?” I croaked, blinking at him. Julian’s eyes flicked up to mine. That difficult to read calm face of his was cracking, only slightly — like he didn’t mean to say it, but also wasn’t about to take it back. “I said I don’t want you going back to him,” he repeated, his voice low and even. The tone didn’t match the words. He sounded restrained. Like he was holding something back. For a full second, I just stared. Then, because apparently my brain had decided to go on vacation, I blurted out, “You mean, like, ever? Or just tonight? Because if this is about safety, I can handle—” He gave me that look. The ‘don’t test me’ one. The same look that somehow made my knees feel like overcooked noodles. “Zoe.” His voice was sharper now. “You kno

Last Updated : 2025-10-26

Sleeping your way up

ZOE’S POV The drive home was quiet at first. The city lights shining against the windows, washing the car’s interior in soft gold. I kept sneaking glances at him, the way his hands gripped the steering wheel, the way his jaw flexed whenever we hit a red light. He looked calm. Really calm. Finally, I broke the silence. “You don’t have to look so tense. I promise, I’m not sneaking off to Liam’s house after this.” I teased. He shot me a side glance. “That’s not what I was thinking.” “Really? Because it kind of looks like it.” His lips twitched—almost a smile, but not quite. “You talk too much, Zoe.” “Only when I’m nervous.” “Are you nervous now?” I turned to the window, hiding the small smile threatening to give me away. “A little.” Some seconds of silence passed as the air between us thickened making me feel warm and antsy. I shifted in my seat, reaching forward to adjust the radio volume just to do something, but my fingers brushed his as he

Last Updated : 2025-10-27

Zoe always wins

Liam’s POV The whiskey glass clinked against the counter loudly as I slammed it down. That was my 6th shot for the night. The bartender gave me a look — that kind of look that says you’re not my first sob story tonight, pal. “Another?” he asked, already reaching for the bottle. “Yeah,” I muttered, pushing the empty glass forward. “Make it a double this time.” He poured and I stared at the amber liquid like it had answers hidden in it. How had my whole life gone to shit in such a short timeframe? “Rough day?” he asked, leaning his forearms on the counter. I let out a humorless laugh. “I’ll say rough week.” He waited, the way bartenders do quiet but not absent. It was all the invitation I needed. “I really fucked up,” I said finally. “Like—royally. I had a good thing. The best thing and I messed it up” He gave a sympathetic grunt. “Let me guess. Woman troubles?” “Yeah,” I muttered, taking the shot in one go. It burned all the way down. “Zoe.

Last Updated : 2025-10-31

Evening the playing field

ZOE’S POV The morning sunlight was soft, spilling through the half-drawn blinds and pooling across my sheets. For a few seconds, I just lay there, cocooned in the warmth, replaying the night before. My skin still tingled in the places Julian’s hands and mouth had been—the way his breath had slid down my neck, the command in his voice when he said my name. God. The man had wrecked me. I pressed a hand to my chest, smiling despite myself. Things with Julian were progressing in a fast pace, but I wouldn't have it any other way. I liked the freedom and excitement being with him gives me. The only thing that bothered me was how closed off he seemed to get sometimes. I could tell there was a trauma there that he wasn't speaking about. Dragging myself out of bed, I turned on my sound system, swaying to the lyrics of The Weeknd’s “Earned it” as I padded into the bathroom. My reflection looked…different. My hair was a mess, my lips were still faintly swollen, and just as I had predicte

Last Updated : 2025-11-01

I felt really stupid

ZOE’S POV By the time I got to the office, all the excitement I had felt while getting ready for work had turned into anger and despair. My head was a mess, my heart even worse, but I had to show up to work, pretend that I was fine and functioning. Because no matter how much of a shit day I was having, the office didn’t care. My conversation with Rhea had been brief,my voice was shaky when I told her I needed legal counsel. She’d sounded concerned, like she already knew it wasn’t good news. I didn’t even want to think about it yet, so I shoved it to the back of my mind and told myself to focus. Just get through the day, Zoe. The moment I stepped into my department, I could feel the shift.The usual buzz of phones ringing, printers humming, and office chatter invaded my senses.Vivienne was perched at her desk, her legs crossed, pretending to work but obviously eavesdropping on everyone’s business. And Mason—sweet Mason—glanced up the moment he saw me. “Hey. Good morning,” he

Last Updated : 2025-11-03

Throw her to the wolves

JULIAN’S POVI watched as Zoe scrambled out of my office like she’d just seen a ghost.Seeing her flustered always amused me. The way she tried so damn hard to keep her composure, to act like my presence didn’t affect her, when her eyes and body said otherwise—it was addictive. Nothing turned me on more than knowing the woman I’m with, wants me as much as I want her.But today… Something was off.There’d been this haunted, glassy look in her eyes, like she’d been crying. Like something had cracked behind that calm face she wore so perfectly.I leaned back in my chair, the leather creaking softly beneath me, eyes lingering on the door she’d just walked through. I’d seen that look before—had seen it the night she stumbled into my car and the day she ran away from the altar. And I had a feeling I knew exactly who was responsible.Liam.The name alone soured my mood.That bastard had emailed me last night—again asking if I’d reconsidered funding his pathetic little startup. The nerve. Aft

Last Updated : 2025-11-04

This is what betrayal looks like

ZOE’S POV By the time Lani showed up at my house the next morning, I was already half a mess both emotionally and literally. The living room looked like a storm had passed through it. Boxes were scattered around, drawers emptied, my memories folded up into brown cardboard squares. Lani stood at the doorway, her hands on her hips. “Wow,” she said, scanning the room. “So this is what betrayal looks like in real life. I expected more fire, less tape.” I snorted, even though I didn’t feel like laughing. “You’re late.” “I had to drop Marcus off at school then I stopped to grab doughnuts,” she said, holding up a paper bag. “Emotional damage burns calories.” She stepped inside, tossing her bag on the couch and surveying the chaos. “God, Zoe. Liam really did you dirty.” “Yeah,” I muttered, my chest tightening. “He really did.” Lani sighed, her tone softening. “You don’t deserve this crap. If I ever see that asshole, I swear I’ll run him into the curb. Or better yet, I’ll lure hi

Last Updated : 2025-11-06

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