All Chapters of Claim Me, Daddies : A Spicy Erotica Collection: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Being a widow isn’t something I imagined happening to me at such a young age.Rogan had left me, and I miss him every day.I yearn for his touch and dominance.I yearn for the family we should have had.When he left us two years ago, his father stepped in and treated me like I belonged to him.I was safe again.Roger, fifty-six and ex-military, was my saviour.I owed that man my life.He had black hair, a handlebar moustache, and pure muscle, with military tattoos covering his shoulder and left arm.Standing at six feet six inches, he kept me stoic while dealing with his own grief.He was the strong man I needed to help me around the house when he visited every other day.If I didn’t have him, I’d be lost.Friday rolled around rapidly, and I had no plans whatsoever, aside from walking the empty halls of this house.A fuller house awaited me next week, as I would dog sit for my sister.As I pondered the inner workings of my life, the doorbell chimed.Roger was here to save the day agai

Izzy and I had been dating for about ten months when we decided to take a trip to New York City. It was her first visit to the Big Apple, but not mine.I had lived there for a few years after college before moving back to my hometown of Boston. I still had plenty of friends there.As we planned our trip, we found ourselves booked for the whole week. Touristy stuff during the day and dinner and drinks at night with various friends.Izzy was so excited. As we were getting ready to leave my apartment, she took a selfie of us with our suitcases. She posted it on Instagram with the caption, Izzy said, "On our way to NYC."Izzy was so cute, a 5'3" redhead with wide hips and a lightly freckled face. She wore tight jeans and a scoop neck T-shirt that showed off her C-cup breasts.She caught me ogling her body and grinned. Then she grabbed my phone and opened Instagram, liking and sharing her post with my account.Izzy said, "There, now all your friends know we're coming.""I already told them

Wild Threesome With My Ex (3)I tried to pull out slightly just to regain control, but her legs locked tighter around me.Izzy explained, “While Charlotte was kissing me, I unbuttoned her blouse.” Her eyes stayed locked on mine as she continued watching my reaction.She went on, “She stopped groping my ass long enough for me to pull it off her. Then I took her bra off. It unsnapped in the front, so her tits just popped out.”I exhaled sharply as she continued speaking.Izzy said, “I bent down and started sucking on her nipple.”I grunted under my breath, trying to stay composed, but her hips shifted and tightened the tension between us.Izzy laughed softly and observed, “You’re struggling to keep it together.”I swallowed and said, “Keep going.”She continued, “She pushed me onto my bed and immediately put her face to my cunt.”I let out a low breath as I listened.Izzy added, “Her tongue was all over me. If I was sober, maybe I would have come right there.”She shifted slightly and c

My Business Partner Fu'cks My Wife (2)I watched Rhea hop off her muscled lover and crouch between his legs. Her rounded bréasts spilled from the thin balcony bra as she settled on her knees.“Look at you,” I said quietly. “So composed. So sure.”She glanced up at me, lips curving faintly. “You like when I focus,” she replied. “It helps me do it right.”Kunal let out a low breath. “Take your time,” he murmured. “I’m not going anywhere.”“I know,” Rhea said calmly. “That’s the point.”I saw Kunal pull his cøck free, heavy and eager in his hand. My wife leaned in without hesitation, her mouth opening as if this was expected of her.“Good,” I said. “Just like that. No rushing.”She paused and lifted her eyes to mine. “You’re watching,” she said softly. “I can feel it.”“I always am,” I replied. “Show him how attentive you can be.”She began by licking the tip slowly, her tongue circling with care. She took her time with it, deliberate and unhurried.Kunal groaned under his breath. “You’r

“Mmm. So sweet,” Ronan grumbled as he lifted himself away from my soaking pússy, his wet mouth still searching for my lips as if he was unwilling to let me go.I hungrily parted them, welcoming his warm, pússy-stained tongue down my throat as our tongues mingled and pressed together in a slow, heated clash.His tongue fought for dominance over mine, but I wasn’t a submissive bitch, so I grabbed his ponytail tighter and wrapped my legs around his waist, silently daring him to try harder as I fought back for control.“Take,” I panted into his mouth, “off your—”I moaned desperately when a stray finger flicked over my clít, my words dissolving as his mouth crashed back onto mine and swallowed the sound.I felt him shuffle his trousers down, and moments later warm flesh pressed insistently against me. I pushed my ‘Platter’ down onto the bed, forcing him back beneath me, and smiled to myself because now I was the heavyweight champion.I looked down at his thick cøck, hard and ready for me