บททั้งหมดของ Possess Me Dante; A Hot Alpha Daddy For Christmas.: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

JUNIPER.I can't move. I am literally paralyzed by the sound of Dante's voice asking me to enter his room. Everywhere suddenly becomes quiet, except for his heavy breathing which I can hear from his room. It causes shivers to run down my spine, arousing me even more. “Juniper.” His voice comes again, firmer, deeper. I gulp, unable to take a step forward or even a step back. I can't seem to get my body to move, still in shock about what I had just seen and heard. I am still trying to make a decision when I hear his heavy footsteps echoing as he makes his way to the door. I try to make a run for it but the door swings open before I can move and he grips my wrist, pulling me in quicker than I can react. A gasp tears from my chest when my head lands on his hard chest, and the door slams shut behind me. I lift my head to look at him but he gently pushes me back until my back hit the door, a slight pain shooting through my back. He lets out a deep breath, and his hot breath graces my f

JUNIPER.Dante's tongue on my clit feels almost immaculate. I can feel sensations that I have almost forgotten how to feel, shooting through my body. My eyes roll back into the back of my head as my fingers dig deeper into his hair, pushing his head in-between my thighs. His grunts weaken me in ways that I cannot explain, and my head spins from the pleasure of getting my clit sucked on. His strong arms grip my waist firmly, pinning me to the bed as I push my pussy into his face, wanting all of him inside me, craving for the pleasure like he isn't already giving it to me. “Fuck..” I groan, and for a moment, I cannot believe that this is me. I cannot believe that I am enjoying having my best friend's father tongue deep inside me. “Yes! Dante! Don't stop.” I wince, throwing my head back and caressing his greying hairs softly. He flicks his tongue on my clit, slowly wrapping his mouth on my womanhood, savoring every inch of it, smacking his lips like it is the most delicious thing he

JUNIPER.“What are you doing here?” Adelaide bats her lashes at Chris, dreamily staring at him while he scratches his head, seemingly at a loss for words. I stare at him like he has two horns poking out of his head— in wonder and confusion. I can't seem to convince myself that he isn't the spy that has been following us. It has to be him, he fits the description in every way, and showing up at that particular moment? Impeccable timing. Adelaide never shuts up about how amazing he is, how loving and kind he is. She was sure we would both get along because he is an introvert like me but how can I possibly get along with a criminal mastermind? I narrow my eyes at him as he reaches for my friend's face, caressing her lovingly. I was just in the mall getting something for my mom when I saw you.” He responds, placing a kiss on her cheek before finally turning to look at me. I feign a smile, and he hesitates. “Y.. you must be Juniper. Adelaide has told me a lot about you. It's nice to m

JUNIPER.My right cheek meets the wall in a violent collision, and a groan escapes my throat. Dante forces my hands behind my back, pinning me in place. My shoulders twist in pain, and I can only grunt as he pushes his entire body weight on me. He breathes down on my skin, and I shudder, completely forgetting that I am in pain.I can feel his cock pressing against my ass, and my lust heightens. I have never craved for a man as much as I craved for him at that moment, and all I want is for him to raise my dress and make me regret wanting him to stay away from me. Dante does not disappoint. He lifts my dress, letting it hang my waist, and then his large hand explores my backside. I take in my lower lip, fighting the moan that wants to escape my lips. My eyes are shut, and I am enjoying this more than I should. “Look at that pretty pussy..” he grunts, his voice so masculine and low that it leaves me shaking. His hand moves down my ass, all the way to my kitty, spreading me open like a

JUNIPER.“That?” I let out a nervous chuckle, hoping that he doesn't sense my fear. However, my blood is boiling. Who does he think he is to keep tabs on me like that?“I just went to get something from his room, but I left the house after that.” I answer, spilling the first lie that comes to mind. He stares at me for a while, like he doesn't believe a word that is coming out of my mouth, “I see. But I don't recall seeing you leave..”“Simon, I had a rough night,” I cut him off. “I would like to rest, if that's okay with you.” I offer him a smile that is anything but genuine, and he returns it, nodding his head. “Of course, miss. I'll leave you to it. But let me know if anything or anyone is bothering you.” He places a lot of emphasis on that last statement and it makes me wonder what he means. I decide not to ask, and watch him walk away from the door, his footsteps fading down the hall. I slam the door shut after he leaves and return to the bed, falling back on it and shutting m