Daddy's little princess のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 11 - チャプター 20

Jerald's POV I wasn't going to lie, but I was blinded with jealousy last night at every single thing. I knew that he wasn't supposed to get her. Hell no, he didn't get the right to want her too. Nor fuck her as well as that belonged to me; from the very night when she had almost stripped naked in that hallway, I had marked her as mine. I had seen her that night, worshipped her, and made love to her until she screamed. I had etched those screams inside me, letting my inside know her screams, her moans, and when last night I had teased her and slid into her wet pussy, one that was made for me, all of those memories came in. Wales would be pissed but he would come around, but she… She would be able to know that no one else deserves her aside from me. She needed to know that; keep it in. I shook my head while staring at the wall clock. She had been done with the work assigned to her today over an hour ago, and still she sat. Maybe it was because she hadn't seen me, as I had insisted

Jerald's POVHer eyes melted on mine at my words, and I knew it was going to take everything not to fuck her until she couldn't walk. Wales had left, but that was because he had decided not to believe that she was in there, which had me wondering what it was that he could possibly do if he had found out she was in there; for all I knew, he wouldn't be able to raise a finger. Maybe he would be spellbound, but still. The last thing I had expected him to do was come here and, at the same time, talk to me about how serious he was this time. I really wished I was the right person he was to meet because I wasn't. I was far from that. There was no way I would let him have her to himself. I was hell-bent on making sure that he didn't get her and she ended up with me. I knew that all I needed was the appropriate shove. The right one, and she would be by my side. I didn't do love. Not after Eldora; she made sure the concept of that became foreign after what she had made me go through, and I

Claire's POV “If that's what you want to do, but you know Wales would be waiting for you. Don't you?” Jerald reminded me, and I bobbed. It was almost impossible to forget about that. How would I ever be able to do so when it was still stuck at the back of my mind? He had taken my bag as well, so I could never forget that. “I love that.” I let out a tiny laugh at what he was doing. He was running his hands through my hair, trying to detangle whatever had been tangled up in the course of us fucking. “I'm sorry if I hurt you.” He apologized, and I wondered why he would even be doing that. “You didn't.” I had the urge to cup his face, and I did just that. “You didn't hurt me. Funny enough, it played out just right. It has been my fantasy for ages, but Wales mentioned that it would make me look like a slut, so I couldn't do that with him, but you. Are you sure you can't read minds?”All he did was give me a small smile. “I wish I could; then I would be able to tell what it is that yo

Jerald's POV The day had gone by with a whisk, and just like I had instructed, Claire had asked Wales to call, which he had done. I had sounded sympathetic at first, then enraged a bit, but I had finally given what I might term my permission. Wales was elated, grateful even, as he kept muttering words on how he knew I wouldn't fail him and he was thankful she was working for me instead. I wondered if he would have the same reaction if he got to find out what we were doing, that I had taken her in bed countless times and that her insides were molded to fit mine.I was enraged, vexed at the possibility of him crawling over her body. I knew that would be possible; in fact, she had all the right to, seeing how they were still a thing and I seemed to be the one trying to come between them. It was laughable. I wasn't going to lie. If I had been told I would be fucking my junior brother's girlfriend, I would have called that person berserk but look at me, wanting to do everything to have

Jerald's POV My words came out slutty, but they came out just the way I wanted them. Right and correct. My hands settled on her waist as I yanked her closer to me. We have been going at it raw, without a condom or any form of protection, just because she told me she was clean and was on birth control, and that was something I never did. It was something I would never have done, but this was different; this was Claire, and when it came to her, all of my senses seemed to have been blown away. I bit into my lips as she wriggled her waist against my cock. She was doing everything, fuck it. She was fucking me the same way I was fucking her. The intensity, the urges, and the moans were music to my ears."Daddy, please," her voice came out hoarse, making me slam even harder into her. "Fuck me, please. Take me whole." "You know no one else gets to have this. Don't you?" I demanded. She was gazing into the intercom where her boyfriend, my kid brother, stood waiting for me to come down so