All Chapters of Wet For Daddy : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Chloe’s POV‘You don’t give it to me the way Sylvia does’ It rang like a bell into my head. I froze. I tried to force out words from my mouth but it refused to come out. My brain was unable to wrap itself around what I just heard. Tears flowed freely down my face. “I have always done it the way you want, the way you always told me you wanted it.” My voice was so small. “Even after that, you still chose to break me, with my best friend?”“Just shhhhhh, enough of all these sermons, as you can see, we were very busy when you came in, and we are yet to finish our business. Just get lost you dandiprat” Sylvia smiled as she headed to the door, still stark naked with her boobs dangling left, right and center. She tilted her head, her eyes twinkling with malice. “That’s the way out.” She pointed at the door. Jack crossed his arms, standing beside the bed. A cruel smile playing on his lips. “You heard her kiss, excuse us right now.”I staggered backward. My whole body was aching. I sobbed

Chloe’s POV“You tight mouth bitch, take me to the climax with it,” he groaned, his hand pressing down on my head, forcing me to take more of his cock.I had only taken the tip earlier, just the fat crown of it stretching my lips, but now he shoved me deeper. I gagged as my throat struggled to open, my eyes watering.“Fuck! Suck on it… yeah, there! Do it like your life depends on it!”His dirty words set my body on fire. My tongue slid over the thick veins of his cock, and I moaned into it, shocked at my own reaction.“Use those hands on my balls, bitch. Don’t just sit there. Play with them,” he demanded.God, why did his orders make me wetter? I obeyed without thinking, my palm cupping his heavy balls while my other hand stroked the base.“Shit! That’s it!” he groaned.I swirled my tongue around the head, drooling on it, then pushed myself to take more. My jaw ached, but the way he groaned above me made my pussy throb harder.He yanked my hair suddenly, and I winced. Instead of hatin

Chloe’s POVMy legs shook as I walked through the familiar hallway, the muted lights casting long shadows on the carpet. My heart thudded in my throat with every step closer to the door. When I knocked softly, the door swung open almost instantly.Drake stood there, his broad chest rising and falling, his eyes burning into me with a heat that melted every ounce of resistance I thought I had left.Neither of us spoke.He grabbed me by the waist and yanked me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. His lips crashed onto mine, hard and desperate, like a man starved.I moaned into his mouth, my hands clawing at his shirt, pulling, needing him closer. He ripped it off with one sharp tug, muscles flexing as he pinned me against the wall. His mouth devoured mine, his tongue deep and demanding, stealing every breath I had.“Do you know how crazy you’re making me?” he growled against my lips, his voice low and rough, almost feral. “You’re my son’s ex, for fuck’s sake. I should hate myself fo