บททั้งหมดของ Daddies And Their Naughty Angel: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

ANGEL Both women turned to look at me, their eyes wide with surprise. Camilla still had Daniel’s cock in her hand and Maria’s lips were wet and swollen. But my eyes were focused on Daniel’s. Those sharp grey eyes that saw everything. That knew everything. I would deal with his punishment later. I would welcome it. Even if it meant the red room again. But he could only be mine. Without warning, I grabbed Camilla’s hair and yanked her backwards, away from Daniel’s cock. She fell onto her ass with a shocked cry, her hands flying up to her scalp. “What the fuck!” she screamed. Maria staggered to her feet, her eyes blazing with fury. “Have you lost your fucking mind?” “Get away from him,” I snarled, stepping between them and Daniel. “He’s mine.” Camilla scrambled to her feet, her face twisted with rage. “Yours? You stupid little bitch. You’re nothing here.” “I’m more than you’ll ever be.” “You’re delusional,” Maria spat, moving closer. “Master belongs to all of us. You’re just t

ANGELI stuck my tongue out and every time his cock came close enough, I licked the tip, tasting the precum that coated it. The combination of sensations—his cock between my breasts, the taste of him on my tongue—made me dizzy with need.“You like that, baby girl? Like having Daddy’s cock between your tits?”“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “I love it. Love feeling you everywhere.”He thrust harder, faster, his breathing becoming ragged. I could feel his cock throbbing between my breasts, could feel it getting even harder somehow.“Keep them pressed together,” he growled. “Tight. I’m going to cum all over these pretty tits.”“Please Daddy,” I begged, squeezing my breasts tighter around him. “Please cum on me. Mark me. I want it.”His thrusts became erratic and I knew he was close. I kept my breasts pressed tight around his cock, kept licking the tip every time it appeared, looking up at him with what I hoped was devotion.“Fuck, Angel,” he groaned, pulling back suddenly. “Don’t move.”He gripp

ANGELDaniel pulled out of me. The sudden emptiness made me gasp—a sharp intake of breath that turned into a moan when he slammed into my pussy without warning.The difference was immediate and overwhelming. After being stretched so impossibly in one place, the familiar feeling of him filling my pussy felt almost easy. But “easy” was relative when his cock was this thick, this hard, this demanding.He was already swelling inside me, growing harder with each thrust. I could feel every ridge, every vein, the heat of him radiating into my core.“You like that, don’t you?” His voice was dark gravel, possessive and cruel. “Going from your tight little ass to this wet cunt. You’re dripping for me even after everything I just did to you.”“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned, the words coming out broken and desperate.“Yes, what?” He slammed particularly deep and I cried out. “Tell me what you are.”“I’m your slut, Daddy. Your whore.”“That’s right.” His fingers dug into my hips so hard I knew they’d leav

ANGEL Kayla was situated between my spread legs, her hair falling forward like a dark curtain around her face. She stared at the mess Daniel had made of me with wide eyes that were hungry, almost fascinated. “Can I?” she looked at me, her voice thick with need. “Can I lick you clean? Please, Angel.” My mind struggled to clear the fog; why was she here? Not Daniel. She wanted to taste his cum as it leaked from both my holes. Part of me knew I should say no. To push her away. I felt violated that she’d touched me without asking first. But another part of me felt a dark thrill pulse through my core. Daniel had warned me not to move, but it will wasn't like I was leaving this study or anything. I was still exactly where he left me. “Please let me taste you, I’ve been dying to taste you since you first came, and now you look so deliciously covered in cum,” She wet her lips, her eyes clouding with need. She wanted to worship the mess he’d made of me. She was acknowledging his owner

ANGEL I forgot how to breathe. “Auction?” Was he still going to sell me? “You heard me,” Daniel confirmed. Panic seized my chest. “No. No, Daddy, please. Is it because of Kayla?” Tears stung in my eyes. “Because I failed your test? I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I’ll do better, I promise, please don’t send me away—” “It’s not because of Kayla.” He interrupted, his other hand came up to frame my face, forcing me to look at him even though my vision was blurred with tears. “Listen to me. Angel, it’s not a punishment.” His hands stilled in my hair. “Then why?” I shook my head. Why wasn’t he keeping me? Even after everything, was I still not enough to keep him satisfied? “Angel.” His voice was firm. “Look at me.” I blinked back anguished tears to meet his eyes, and what I saw there stole my breath. There was something raw and desperate lurking beneath the surface. Something that looked like it was eating him alive. If he looked so pained, then why was he talking about trading me to other