All Chapters of Tempting My Best Friend's Alpha Father: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

~HOLLY~I'm still trying to regain my composure, but Damien is hell bent on making me breathless and a complete mess over and over again.I cry out again when he pushes something inside me.“Fuck,” he growls. “You’re so fucking tight. Always tight for me, baby.”I look down to see his wrist moving. “How many is that?” I ask like a fool.His smile says as much as his answer. “Two.”“Two?!”I give a moan at another stretch. This one hurt. A sharp pain that has me grasping at the bedsheets.Until it doesn’t hurt anymore.I groan again as the sensation changes. A pressure, deep, like I need the toilet but really don't.I really hope I don't.“Three,” he says, and I know then taking his dick is going to be more filling.His wrist circles and I feel the twist inside me. I can hear my own wetness, and it feels so dirty my belly flipped.“We’re going to need to get my cock nice and wet for this sweet little cunt,” he tells me, and I love how his voice drips with f

~HOLLY~I wake up slowly and gently, like I’m floating back into the world.For a few seconds, I don’t even open my eyes.I just lie there smiling because I feel it….. warmth, comfort and happiness.It’s still wrapped around me like a second skin.Then my eyes flutter open, and the first thing I notice is the empty space beside me.My smile doesn’t fall.If anything, it grows.The sheets are slightly rumpled, still holding the faint warmth he left behind, like a quiet reminder that last night wasn’t a dream.It was real.Every second of it.My fingers drift across the space unconsciously… tracing where he was, where he held me, where everything changed.My heart flutters.Then I realize something else.I’m properly covered and completely tucked in.The duvet is pulled up perfectly around me, snug and warm like someone made sure I wouldn’t get cold.And I know.Of course I know.A soft laugh slips out of me, light and breathy as I bury my face halfway into th

~HOLLY~The house feels… too quiet.It’s strange how quickly silence can become loud.I watch Gabriel leave the house, completely ignoring me.I wonder where he's going, but I'm not in the right position to ask him.Then some minutes later, Ella’s voice is echoing through the hallway, teasing, laughing, filling every corner of the house with life. She comes out looking all dressed and beautiful, calls out to her dad that she's visiting a friend, waves bye at me, and just like that, the front door shuts, and it’s like everything just… stops.I stand in the middle of the living room for a moment after they leave, my fingers loosely clasped together as I stare at nothing in particular.“They’ll probably be back soon,” I murmur to myself, though I’m not sure why I feel the need to say it out loud.Maybe because I’m suddenly very aware of one thing.I’m alone.Alone… with him.My heart does a small, ridiculous flutter at the thought, and I immediately turn away, pre

~HOLLY~ “Now I’m going to have the pleasure of punishing you for not doing as I said,” Damien says.Maybe he notices the uncertainty on my face because I catch the glimmer of amusement in his eyes as he continues to mold my ass to his palms.“There’s nothing to be afraid of, beautiful. Not now. Not ever. I just want to make you burn.”He leans down and kisses me…roughly at first, hungrily. But as it's his custom, he slows once he has staked his claim until that hot, tender possession made my toes curl in the air. I moan softly when he seals that drugging kiss and gently turns me onto my belly. He grasps my wrists and presses my hands down to the mattress above my head.“Damien,” I moan in a heated rush when he leans down over my body and explores my skin with his mouth, using the tip of his tongue to outline my sensitive ribs, planting small kisses at the small of my back…nipping softly at my waist and hip. He presses his groin to my buttocks…not hard. N

~DAMIEN~I sense Gabriel even before he opens the door.For a split second… I think my heart actually stops beating.The door swings open, and there he is.My son is standing in the doorway… staring straight at me.At us.Everything inside me freezes…..my body, my thoughts, even my breath. It feels like I’ve been dragged into some sick nightmare, one I should be able to wake up from.But I don’t.Because the look on his face…Goddess.I have never seen that look on my son’s face before.It's shock……pure, devastating shock.It hits me harder than anything ever has.Inside me, Lucian goes completely still.No growl. No movement. Just… silence.And that silence is worse than anything.My fingers fumble uselessly as I reach for my clothes, my movements stiff, mechanical….like I’m no longer in control of my own body. Like I’m watching myself from the outside, watching a man I don’t recognize destroy everything he’s ever built.Everything I’ve ever been……a father,