All Chapters of Claimed By My Ex Boyfriend's Dad : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Michael. “This is what I do every night, little flame,” I growl, stroking my beading length. I puff out hard breath. The cool air turns hot as sexual tension begins to rise. Laura can't seem to take her eyes off my dick, and every stroke I render makes the hunger and lust in her eyes flare. Fuck, my balls have gone tight and laden with seeds, loads of milk to shower her body with. While her voice drones on through the speakers, my hand wanks my dick harder, matching the pace of her words in the recording. “Do you think I'll stay that long away from you without an alternative that has to do with you, Malishka?” The veins surrounding my cock pulse harder. “No, little flame, I'm not that strong. I lose my shits whenever you aren't there. Whenever I don't feel your body on mine….” My precum drops in liquid glory on the carpet, forming a pool of sin. Laura watches it with awe while she battles the desire trying to consume her whole. The desire to taste my cock and its seed. I make

Laura. After that night of bliss, it's time I know the truth, and surprisingly, Michael is revealing it. “We had a one-night stand that night. I was intoxicated, so happy that my best friend was finally settling down— tying the knot with an American chick who stole his heart.” Michael chuckles. “It's hard for someone to really penetrate Dimitri's heart, but the woman did.” “To me, Yulia was my icing on the cake that night. But two weeks after that night, someone demanded to see me in my office in Russia. According to my secretary, she had something urgent to tell me.” “I allowed her in, and to my shock, it was Yulia, my icing on the cake, who dumped the biggest news I've ever heard in my seventeen years on earth, then— she was pregnant.” “I never planned to have a child by then, certainly not one born out of wedlock. It's against our rule in the Brotherhood. So when I told Dimitri, he said What's the worst that could happen? Just marry her, who knows you might fall in love’ I too

Alicia. The table squeaks beneath me as Stefon plunges in and out of me, sweating profusely like he's running a marathon. I lay there, my hands tucked beneath my head as I look up at the ceiling, thinking about Michael as whatever that Stefon is doing continues. “Shitttt…” He cries out, stilling inside me. I don't bother to ask what's wrong; I just keep looking up and thinking.Whatever's wrong, he'll figure it out. “You taste as good as they said, crap!” He grunts, heaving hard. I feel a movement from my peripheral vision, and when I look down, I see him pulling out and bending his face to my pussy. His tongue sticks out, and he glides it slowly through my heat, groaning. “Damn, what's this pussy made of? Rose? Milk? I can't even put a name to it.” He speaks over my pussy lips and then goes back to feasting on it. I roll my eyes, not feeling a thing. Not even a spark because it has no real thing. It has no pain as a spice. I wonder if I'll ever get someone who can hurt me an

Michael. “L--Laura.” I chuckle just to ease the tension woven into my shoulders. I don't ever want this to escalate, hence, I quickly jump into explanation. “She's hurt.” Laura's eyes linger long on me, then back on Alicia, who's now sobbing quietly. I think just the sight of her alone spikes up Laura's anger and distrust, and with a snap of my fingers, I order my men to take Alicia into one of the guest rooms on the down floor, along with the doctor. Feet shuffle over the marble floor, and then firm hands lift Alicia up, carrying her into a room. Illya grunts as he packs up his equipment and trudges after my men. Now that it's just Laura and me, I inch close to her. The moment I try to touch her, Laura flinches away from me. Crossing her arms over her chest, she booms. “Was she the reason why you left in a hurry during breakfast? Yes or no?” Ah, those two options are definitely going to limit my chances. Nonetheless, I answer the way she's dictated. “Yes….” “How interesting

Liam. The van's tires squeal as we pull into the bunker— all three of the Vans. We left on this mission with one van but we're back with three loaded with money, men and weapons. As soon as I step off the van, our men start to cheer boisterously, hollering my new name— Merciless.A smirk pulls up on my lips, feeling the high that comes from being revered, from being looked upon as a savior. It's just been weeks, but my life has changed in the twinkle of an eye. I have a new identity— Merciless.I've gotten a new look— a purple quiffed hair, a red eye contact lens in my left eye, and a tattoo on my temple which says merciless. Now, I'm danger personified, the boy who can never be disobeyed. All thanks to one man—— Raven, my very own uncle. He gave me the life I've always wanted. The power I yearned for, and everything about my new identity, matches Dominus, my other personality. Uncle Raven has given me intense training since I've been here, making me tougher than I already am