All Chapters of Tempting My Best Friend's Father : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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LOVEMAKING AT THE FIREPLACE

~DAMIEN~I release Holly's legs after a moment before I once again spread her thighs and lower my face to her pussy.She tense in anticipation.“Did I tell you to remove your hands from behind your head?”“No,” she whispers, her gaze glued to my face.I raise my eyebrows in a wry expression as she slowly replaces her hands, looking doubtful.“Why do you want my hands behind my head? I want to touch you, Damien. I want to feel your body,” she says.“No, little one. I want to be in control. Your hands on me makes me crazy,” I murmur.“Oh.”“Do you want to come now, little one?? I ask seductively.She nods rapidly, eyes speaking volumes to me.I secure her hips with his hands.“Hold still now. Don't fight.” I instruct her.She nods once again. Her eyes widens as I part her labia.I stare at her exposed pink, glistening flower. I slid my tongue between the lips, stroking her clit with a stiffened tongue while she watches.When she begins to shudder and cry out in

EVERYTHING ABOUT WEREWOLVES

~DAMIEN~I push myself up and away from Holly slowly, forcing my wolf to calm the hell down. Holly is still beneath me, flushed, hair spread like a dark halo, eyes hazy with pleasure and questions she’s been holding back for far too long.The room smells like sex. Like her.If I don’t put distance between us now, I’ll lose control again—and this conversation matters too much for that.I sit back on my heels, dragging a hand down my chest, steadying my breathing. “Alright,” I say roughly. “We’ll talk.”She sits up, and wraps the blanket around herself but scoots closer anyway, her thigh brushing mine. Completely unintentional. Completely dangerous.“You said you want to know everything,” I continue. “Once I start, there’s no half-truths. No sugar-coating.”“I can handle it,” she says softly.I look at her for a long moment. “I know.”I don’t tell people what I am.Not because I’m ashamed—never that—but because once the truth leaves your lips, it changes every

SMACKING MY ASS

~HOLLY~I am amazed at the werewolf story Damien just told me about. We are still naked and before I can stop myself, my eyes begin to roam all over his body.Damien glances up and catches me staring. I don't know exactly what I see on his face, but his body goes entirely still. His features are rigid.“You're beautiful,” I murmur.He opens his mouth as if to speak, but then he just shakes his head and wink at me.I continue gaping at him. His dick still looks full and formidable.I long to taste him, to touch him, but before I can even say what I want, Damien is suddenly pulling me down to the floor and pushing his dick inside of me.Everything happened so fast it surprised me.It's as if he read my mind and knew what I wanted.Do Werewolves read minds?? Damien didn't talk about that.“You're beautiful, Holly,” he says huskily.My mouth falls open at the impact of feeling him inside me again for the second time today, combined with his gruffly uttered and dam

WHY HAVEN'T YOU MARKED ME??

~HOLLY~“Put your hands out in front and keep them there,” Damien commands.I am not in anyway alarmed at the roughness in his voice, instead it seems to turn me on the more.I understand that the harshness of his voice comes from the arousal at the breaking point.And I love it.I love my man so dominant, so possessive, full authority and giving daddy vibes.My Alpha daddy.My breathing comes more eratically as I follow his instructions. I am almost blinded by my position and the curtain of my hair falling all around me.I lie there, helpless and anticipating.I can only imagine how glorious his cock must be as he kneels there behind me, his muscles flexing as he holds my hands.The anticipation building inside me feels almost unbearable.I cry out in excitement when I feel his hard head of his cock pressing to my slit.He enters my pussy with gentle thrusts and I can feel him forcing it deeper since my legs aren't spread widely.My pussy strains and stre

FUN DAY

~HOLLY~I wake up slowly, the kind of slow that means my body remembers everything before my mind does.Warmth. Scent. The ghost of Damien’s arms around me.Then reality creeps in.My side of the bed is empty because I slept in my room and not in Damien's room, even though I was expecting that he would come into my room later to explain things to me or give me an answer.I stare at the ceiling, blinking, letting last night replay whether I want it to or not. The question I asked. The silence that followed. The way he walked away like the answers were too heavy to carry.My chest tightens. My heart is sore, but it's stitched with stubborn pride.Fine.If he wants distance, I’ll give him distance so wide he won’t know what hit him.I throw off the cover, roll out of bed, shower longer than necessary, letting the hot water beat against my back like it can rinse away disappointment. By the time I’m dressed, my face is calm, my spine is straight, and my deci

BIG TROUBLE AT HOME

~DAMIEN~The phone ringing instantly feels wrong for no reason.Too sharp. Too loud. Like it’s cutting through something fragile I didn’t even realise I was holding together.I pull back from Holly slowly, my body already on edge before I even see the caller ID. My wolf stirs beneath my skin, restless, uneasy—like it already knows.I answer.“Dad.”Gabriel’s voice comes through strained, breathless, and my heart drops straight into my stomach.“There’s a big problem at home.”Every muscle in my body goes tight.“What kind of problem?” I ask, though part of me already knows this isn’t something small. Gabriel never panics. He never sounds like this.There’s shuffling on the other end. A sharp breath.“It’s Ella,” he says, and my world tilts. “She’s… she’s shifting. For the first time.”My chest locks.“She’s what?”“It started suddenly,” he rushes on, words tumbling over each other. “The moon, the emotions, everything just hit at once. Dad, it’s bad. Really b

I'M SO SORRY, HOLLY

~DAMIEN~The drive starts in silence.Not the calm kind, but the heavy, choking kind that presses against your chest and makes every breath feel like punishment.The engine hums beneath us, tyres cutting through the snow-covered road, but all I hear is Gabriel’s voice in my head. Over and over again.She’s shifting.She’s bleeding.I think she’s on the brink.My hands tighten around the steering wheel until my knuckles ache. I welcome the pain. It keeps me grounded. Keeps me from losing my mind completely.We drive past Holly's spoiled car on the road, but she says nothing.Normal Holly would have said something about her car, but she didn't.Instead, she sits beside me, quiet. Too quiet.I don’t look at her.If I do, something inside me might crack, and I don’t have time for that. Cracks turn into breaks, and I cannot afford to break right now.Ella needs me whole.Alive.Present.I keep my eyes fixed on the road, jaw clenched so tight it aches, hands locked

A WAR SHE CAN'T WIN

~DAMIEN~I keep on driving at full speed till I get to my house.I don't remember driving in through the gates and I certainly do not remember parking the car.Lucian is restless inside me, pacing, snarling, claws scraping against my ribs like he wants out. Like he knows before I do.The bond.It feels unstable. Like something fragile is cracking.I only remember the sound....Screaming.Ella.My wolf surges forward violently, slamming against my chest, furious that I ever wasted time on roads and doors and keys.“Ella!” I roar, already moving.Gabriel is in the living room, shirt torn, hands and arms smeared with blood—her blood. His eyes snap to me, red-rimmed and wild with fear and relief.He looks younger like this. Not my Beta. Not my right hand.Just a man who doesn’t know how to save a transforming child.“She won’t listen,” he says hoarsely. “She’s fighting it. She thinks if she stops it, it’ll stop hurting.”My heart breaks clean in half.“She doesn’t un

A HEARTBROKEN HOLLY

~HOLLY~For a few seconds after the car disappears, I just stand there.The snow is falling lightly. Quiet. Almost gentle.It doesn’t match the violence inside my chest.The red tail lights vanish at the end of the street, and with them, something inside me goes too. Something fragile. Something foolish.Something that I believed.I don’t realise I’m shaking until the cold bites through my coat. Or maybe I was already shaking before the cold. Maybe it started the moment he said it.I don’t want my children to see you with me.The words replay in my head, over and over, each time sounding worse than before.Not I need to protect them.Not this isn’t the right time.Not even please understand.Just that.Like I’m something shameful. Something to hide. Something dirty.My throat tightens painfully.I bend slowly to pick up my bag, but my fingers feel numb. It slips from my hand and lands back in the snow.I stare at it and think about everything that happened.F

CONFLICTS WITHIN ME

~DAMIEN~The war doesn’t end when the night comes and the house goes quiet.It only gets louder inside my head.I don’t sleep.I lay Ella carefully in her bed after her first shift settles fully, cover her small wolf body with a blanket even though she doesn’t need it, and sit there longer than necessary. Gabriel stands at the doorway at some point, watching us both, his expression unreadable. I avoid his eyes.Because if I look too closely, I might see it.The thing I don’t want to acknowledge.Him liking Holly.When I finally leave Ella’s room, the hallway feels too long. Too empty. The house smells like antiseptic and wolf and blood.And underneath it….Her.Holly’s scent still clings faintly to my shirt.Vanilla. Snow. Something warm and dangerously soft.I strip the shirt off in my bedroom, wanting to throw it away so that I can stop perceiving her scent.But I don’t throw it away. Instead, I carefully fold the shirt and place it gently in one corner of

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