All Chapters of PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

She obeyed without hesitation, straddling my head, her wet pussy hovering above my mouth. The scent of her arousal hit me—musky, intoxicating—and I pulled her down, my tongue diving straight into her folds.I sucked her clit hard, lapping at the cream from her orgasm, my hands gripping her ass to hold her steady. She rocked against my face, moaning softly now, careful of the noise.'Taste so good, Nessa,' I mumbled against her, the words vibrating through her.Her thighs trembled around my ears, and I thrust my tongue deep inside her pussy, fucking her with it while my nose rubbed her clit. She ground down harder, chasing more, her breaths ragged.She was so responsive, her hips grinding down on my face as I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. The way she trusted me, letting go like this after years of unspoken tension, made my heart swell even as my own pussy ached, dripping onto the sheets below.'Oh, fuck, yes... right there,' she whispered hoars

Her body lurched forward, the sudden shift making his thick cock slip halfway out of her slick pussy before he rammed it back in, drawing a sharp cry from her lips. Pain shot through her arms, but the fullness inside her drowned it out, her inner walls clenching around him in desperate need.He didn't give her time to catch her breath—dragging her down to the cold, unforgiving floor of the office, the concrete biting into her knees as she collapsed onto all fours. The stale air thickened with the scent of their sweat and her arousal, her brunette hair sticking to her damp forehead.'On your hands and knees, thief,' he snarled, his voice low and commanding, releasing her wrists only to grab a fistful of her hair again, pulling her head back until her spine arched painfully.Ariana's palms scraped against the rough surface, her small breasts swaying beneath her as he positioned himself behind her. She felt exposed, vulnerable, her slim legs trembling from the relentless assault already

The vulnerability hit him hard, the trust in his friends who'd taken him apart piece by piece, now weaving him back into their raw intimacy.Jake's eyes darkened, that dominant smirk curling his lips as he eased out of Derek's ass with a wet slide.'Get on me then,' he commanded, dropping to the bench with his thick cock standing rigid, veins pulsing.Chris didn't hesitate, his athletic frame trembling with anticipation as he straddled Jake, positioning his stretched hole over that blunt head. The emotional rush surged—Jake's gaze holding his, promising control amid the chaos.Chris sank down slowly at first, the burn of entry making him hiss, but then he ground his ass hard, taking every inch until he bottomed out, Jake's cock buried deep in his tight heat.'Fuck, yes,' Chris groaned, his voice breaking as he started riding with fierce urgency.His hips rolled and slammed, ass clenching around Jake's thickness, the friction igniting sparks that raced up his spine. Sweat dripped from

'You feel so good,' I groaned, the words slipping out amid the building tension, our bodies syncing in this threesome frenzy.But I wasn't done; the night was just heating up, and I craved more of their shared surrender.I couldn't hold back anymore; the way Mrs. Collins' pussy gripped my cock, hot and slick, had me aching to take control fully.With a grunt, I pulled out of her, the wet pop echoing in the office, her juices stringing from my thick shaft. She whimpered at the loss, but I grabbed her by the waist, hauling her curvy body up from the couch.'Up against the desk,' I ordered, my voice rough with need, spinning her around so her back pressed to the polished wood, her ass bumping against the edge. Mr. Collins was still bent over it, his toned cheeks spread, his tight asshole winking from where I'd left him, stretched and hungry.She leaned back slightly, her blonde hair fanning out, eyes locked on mine with that raw vulnerability that twisted something deep in my chest—trust

Their movements grew frantic, pussies mashing together, clits throbbing in unison. Mary's orgasm hit first, a shuddering wave that made her cry out softly, her juices coating Clara's folds. Clara followed seconds later, her tight pussy pulsing as she ground through her release, both women trembling in each other's arms.Breathless, they slumped against the confessional, foreheads touching. Mary's heart still raced, her body humming with aftershocks. Clara kissed her softly, tasting herself on Mary's lips.'We shouldn't stop here,' Clara whispered, her eyes dark with promise. 'Next time, in the garden... or the dorms. I want more of your pussy, Mary. All night.'Mary nodded, a shy smile breaking through, her lust rekindling already. Mary's pulse thrummed in her ears, the faint creak of the chapel door echoing like a warning. But instead of fear freezing her, it ignited something fierce inside. Clara's words hung between them—promises of more sin, more stolen touches—and Mary's shyness