All Chapters of Taken By My Brother's Dangerous Best Friend: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

She moaned appreciatively, possessively prying my fingers off my cock so she could get her hands on it. "Don't act like you don't think sneaking around behind his back isn't hot as fuck," she said, wrapping her lips around my dick. The moment my dick was encased between her lips, I was a goner. In the back of my mind, resentment at the idea of her wanting to hide what was happening between us, was building again. Who could blame her though? Was our dumb contract the only thing keeping us together? It didn't matter. I didn't even care how many times I watched Will sit in the very seat she was blowing me from. All that mattered was that Olivia Hunter's mouth and hands were worshipping my dick. She was sucking and stroking it for all she was worth. Playful, naughty eyes gleamed up at me as she claimed me one more time. There I stood, watching her head bob up and down my dick. A guttural groan from deep inside my throat threatened to emerge. I tho

"In a minute, baby girl. Daddy likes what happens after three," I said, the depraved asshole that I was. Skin slapped against skin, loud enough to crack the air and compete with our moans and breathy gasps. My legs were barely holding me up anymore, but my aching dick was too consumed with fucking her pussy for me to be reasonable. The banquet fuck taught me 'after three' meant her orgasms would happen more frequently. Soon they'd be seconds apart. I myself was in genuine pain, but my dick wouldn't stop savagely ploughing her warm, wet cunt. "Harmon. Harmon. Harmon. Fuck. Daddy please," she whimpered, thrashing about wildly. "Daddy's dick hurts so good. So good," she purred, making me chuckle once more against my better judgment. "No more mercy, mercy, baby girl?" I taunted her, but we were both past the point of return.She'd have my cum inside her within seconds. There was no stopping my dick from blowing my load. What happened after that was

***Trigger warning for gore and offscreen deathMy heart stopped when I laid eyes on Harmon again. He had a bloody dagger in hand. A wounded man gripped his neck as he fled from Harmon. Horrified onlookers gaped at the scene playing out before them. More people joined in on the chaos as people rushed to get away. All I could do was stare at him. Blood was splattered all over his crisp white shirt."I'm so sorry, Mr. Chancellor. He came out of nowhere—" Liam's voice began, yanking me out of my trance as he showed up like a ghost. When did he get to Japan? Had he been here this whole time? Watching us?"What the fuck am I paying you for when this shit keeps happening, Liam? On your fucking watch," said Harmon, giving me a quick once over."This isn't exactly a normal job, is it? Your boy is The Dark Lord, the yakuza's favorite assassin. I didn't sign up for this shit, Harmon," Liam threw back at him. Harmon's face hardened as his

"Get up and take daddy's dick in your pussy, baby girl," he said, but he was still holding on to me by a fistful of hair while fucking my throat raw. I rolled my tear-filled eyes up at him, clinging to his toned calves for support. It was all I could do to keep breathing through my nose as his dick used me. He wasn't stopping though and I wasn't asking him to. My pussy needed the break. His broad shoulders shook with laughter. "I can't tell if that eye roll means you like my dick down your throat. Or if means you don't believe I can stop fucking your face, baby girl. Don't you have any faith in daddy at all?" he said coyly before he let out a satisfied, drawn out groan. The mirth in his eyes was replaced by gratification. I moaned profusely, shrugged my shoulders and raised an eyebrow. He wasn't exactly inspiring confidence.A sinister smirk took over his face, his other hand gliding through the strands of my wet hair. I was on my kne

"Fucking hell," I called out, holding on to her hips as she ricochetted up and down my dick. She smiled down at me coyly, hands squeezing her tits as she had her way with me. "Fuck yes," she cried, a wild look in her eyes as she scrunched up her face in pleasure. "Damn it, that's good. And you wanted to sleep." "Well excuse me," I said with a chuckle, snatching her hands off her tits to intertwine our fingers. "Have you really not ridden daddy's dick since our first night together? That's a fucking shame. My perfect whore rides dick like a mad woman on steroids," I said, gaze falling on the bandage around her shoulder. The doctor that dressed her wound just left. Olivia had to get stitches. When he was done attending to her, she insisted he take a look at my raw knuckles. She was probably tired out of her mind because I had worse injuries that she hadn't noticed yet. The worst of it was probably from The Dark Lord slamming into my back when I went after him. It still hurt l