The Billionaire's Sister: Daddy's Dangerous, Baby Girl 의 모든 챕터: 챕터 151 - 챕터 160

"No talking. Just fucking," I said, slamming my lips into Chance's. He kept his word about never denying me again, his lips capturing and recapturing mine passionately. Reassuring pants were traded between us, the sound of him breathing as we made out soothing me.So caught up was I in claiming his mouth for my pleasure and consolation that I didn't realize he'd crossed the bunker. Only when he detached from me so he could lay me down carefully on the bed did I realize we had moved away from the living area. "I need you inside me. Nothing else," I said urgently, reaching for his towel while he crawled in between my legs. "Daddy's ready to give you whatever you want, Persephone. Let me worship your body. Love you endlessly," he said, placing a featherlight kiss on my lips while evading my hand, preventing me from undoing his towel. Desperate yearning and need to be held and cared for began as a tiny ripple in my core. "What if Ren dies?" I blubbered, unable to help the survivor's

My aching heart soared even as I chided him. My body wanted to melt like candle wax under the smoldering heat of his love. "I said what I said. You come first, my Persephone. Always," he mumbled in between my tits, squeezing them with his face buried between them, reassuring me yet again, like he never tired of it or my tits. "You did good, Olive. You covered for me. Daddy is proud of you. Thank you."He elicited a light, little moan from me as the biting and sucking on my tits began anew. I wanted to squeal, kick and cheer. I didn't fuck up. I helped. It was a small thing, basic, unintended, decency because Paul was a fucking sicko, but my heart swelled with pride anyway at having Chance praise me. Say I wasn't useless after all. "Daddy is sorry Edward is the sad fuck you call father. And I will avenge Ren, Olive. I swear it," he said, raising his head to look me in the eye, piercing me with determined, blazing brown eyes. "But you need to know that while I'm in bed with you, my wo

I was thrashing about violently, just hovering on his dick, desperately trying to regain some form of control. Pleasure and pain tormented me alike. Hell if he asked me for my own name, I probably wouldn't have been able to answer him. All I knew was this man said he needed me and I wasn't about to let my fucked up non relationship with Edward stop me from needing him back. "I know, angel. It is okay. Just give in. You are daddy's whore, angel, but I am your daddy whore too. Always. It is okay. I love my whore, Olivia," he said, wrapping his arms around my thrashing body and gently bringing it down onto his. "Shit, that's nice. One night stands don't come with I love you eternally, Olive. It is okay to love me. I love you too," he whispered into my ear and I wept and screamed even harder. Always. It's okay to love me. I love you too. Foreign words to me. After Jenny, no one ever whispered these sweet nothings to me. Then again, he was the only one I wanted to hear them from.

I heard Olivia squeak in the background, then gasp, probably covering her mouth with her hands. "Don't you fucking talk to her. What do you want? An apology? I was right to want to leave. I didn't have allies in that house. You fucking told my own brother to kill me. You played Lance and me. Turned us against each other. You knew he was watching when you got on your knees and begged for my dick, didn't you?" he ranted at me, his breaths coming in quickly.I cackled like a witch, amused that he had the audacity to pretend we still meant shit to him at that point. It was the Chance show. Harvard this and Ghostblade that. I was about to rip him a new one for abandoning us and give him a rude awakening, when Olivia spoke."You slept with JR?" Olivia's little voice sounded over the phone. "You told me nothing ever happened between you."The pain in her voice made me roll my eyes. A spiteful bitch to the end, resentment rolling around in my gut, I poured fuel onto the fire."You have prett

After Ill Padrino started fucking me, his whores slowly stopped frequenting his bed. Until this morning, when I found he had moved me into his room. Only then did I understand. To share a bedroom was a huge gesture for someone as private as Marino. My padre did not just want to fuck me to keep me loyal to him. He was in love with me. The realisation came too late for me to react tactfully. By then, Marino probably already knew about Lance and me. "Come. Sit. Boy Wonder got into Harvard," said Marino proudly, ruffling Chance's hair. Chance's dedication and fixation on pleasing Marino was probably why he became the favourite to be Marino's erede overnight. The two were thick as thieves. No one could compete with Boy Wonder. Not even my pussy. "Okay smartass," Lance said with a grin, hitting Chance with a mock jab to the jaw before taking his seat next to his brother. "When do we leave?"When Marino announced that the Winstons were leaving, I thought he had something more sinister in