All Chapters of Your Billionaire Daddy Loves Your Stepmother's Curves, Ex!: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

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In the comfort of my husband's shadow

Pearl's POVThe silence in the car was suffocating.Derek had chosen to drive us himself this morning. No driver. No partition. Just the low hum of the car's engine and the city blurring past the tinted windows. Normally he let the chauffeur handle the wheel so he could keep his hands on me. The sudden change could not but alarm me, given the circumstances. I stared at my lap, fingers twisting the hem of the new dress, longing for the emerald one I had to leave behind. Like somehow a dress would miraculously fix things. I wanted to ask why no driver. I wanted to ask if he was already pulling away from me. Instead I pressed my lips together until they hurt, because every time I opened my mouth lately it seemed to make things worse.The car rolled to a smooth stop outside a towering glass building that definitely wasn’t the one from yesterday.I blinked. “This isn’t my office,” I told him with a blank look on my face. Derek cut the engine. For the first time since the gym, he looked

You had your chance to run from me

You can't be his wife, you fat whore. All he ever wanted was to fuck you for a while. He can never love someone who fucked his son. Used to suck his dick. Every face my eyes landed on had something awful to say. Somehow I knew it wasn't real, but reality was subjective. Sure as shit sounded real. “Pearl—” Derek called after me. When had I started running? I was breathing heavily, my carves were barely working, but I fled anyway. Kept running. "Pearl, wait," Derek called after me.I didn’t look back. I darted into the elevator just as the doors slid shut, leaving Derke trapped in a knot of senior execs slapping his shoulder, offering him congratulations.Cheering for a marriage he never wanted. The ride to the roof was a blur. I flung myself against the elevator wall, panting harshly, sobbing profusely as I tried desperately to catch my breath. I burst through the acc

Kill me if I ever let another man touch daddy's pussy

Leather snapped open. The zipper rasped down, metal cool between my index finger and thumb. I pulled his trousers open and shoved them alongside his boxers low enough to free his dick. His thick, rigid, monster cock sprung out at me, the head already slick and flushed dark. I licked my swollen lips in anticipation. "Back in the gym? Or in our fucking bedroom? Why didn't you tell him that I'm yours? Just fucking yours," I demanded, eager to be possessed once more. To be a whore for daddy. My husband. Just him. I wrapped my hand around the hot length of his dick, stroking it from base to tip. My thumb circled the bead of pre-cum at the slit until he hissed through his teeth. He groaned, low, broken, tortured. “Of course I fucking told him so. Jesus, Pearl. Last night was a mistake, angel. Not planned. Not some fucked up trick. I love you. Daddy fucking loves you. I want you, Pearl. Daddy wants you all to himself," his husky voice declared. His fingers found my clit, swollen a

Dear God, it must be love

He buried his face in the crook of my neck, sucking hard enough to bruise my skin. His tongue licked the mark as he pounded into me. One hand slid between us; his rough fingertips found my clit again, rubbing it in fast, tight circles that matched the brutal pace of his hips. He stared me dead in the eye as his hoarse wife came on his dick, in too much pleasure for thoughts, much less words. "You mean it," he said, after studying me for some time. Not a question. A statement. Like he hadn't truly believed I wanted him until right that moment. I shattered harder from the intensity of his gaze, nodding frantically. My pussy clenched down so hard on his dick he groaned like I’d punched the air out of him. The way he looked at me was fucking with me. I loved it so fucking much. Would it hold beyond the fuck? Stand the test of time and me being his son's ex? My orgasm ripped through me in violent waves, thighs shaking, back arching off the door as I cried, "Derek. Daddy. Devil

Bad daddy, making me smell like cum all morning

The rest of the morning blurred into a haze of new faces and adjusting to a new system. My sticky thighs and the delicious ache between them were a constant reminder that Derek had claimed me. We fucked on that rooftop like the world might end if he didn't have me. By the time lunch rolled around, I was already counting the seconds until I could feel his hands again.Pearl Nelson was walking on air. A small voice inside me told me it was too good to be true, but I didn't care. That voice was fear. It kept me from living my life for far too long. Derek appeared at my desk right on time, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, tie loosened. My billionaire husband looked like sin in a rumpled suit. My new colleagues pretended not to notice the way the air shifted when he arrived. An unsubtle Polly mouthed "lucky bitch" behind her monitor. I flushed as he ignored the stares and whispers to focus only on me. Like no one else was around.

You can't leave your husband with a hard dick all day

Food half eaten, he spread me out on Egyptian cotton sheets, and ate my pussy out like a starving man until I sobbed his name. "God, Derek, we can't. I have to get back," I whimpered, but the smug grin on my face only egged him on. His tongue delved deep, lapping at my folds, sucking my clit between his lips and flicking it relentlessly. His fingers stretched me wide again, scissoring inside my pulsing heat. "You can't leave your husband with a hard dick all day, Pearl. Your boss will understand. You taste so fucking sweet, Pearl. Mine. All mine. Say it while I tongue fuck this perfect pussy," he said, his boyish charm so convincing I yielded immediately and just let go. "Yours, daddy. Only yours," I cried, my hands fisting the sheets. "Please, don't stop. I'm so close. Make me cum on your mouth," I begged. Just like that, he yanked his fingers out of me and crawled away from me. Getting on his knees before he rushed to unbuckle

Daddy doesn't remember anything but us last night

His cock slid in balls deep, thick and monstrous, stretching me so full I felt every inch drag against my walls. He gripped my ass, spreading my cheeks to watch himself disappear inside me, his balls slapping wetly against my clit with each deliberate thrust."Yes, God, yes," I moaned, pushing back to meet his thrusts enthusiastically. "Breed me, Derek. Make me yours forever. No one else gets to touch me but you. Promise me.""Of course I fucking promise," he growled, thrusting harder, like he found the idea offensive. "You're my wife, my everything. No one touches what's mine."The possessive edge in his voice that had me wanting to run only a week ago now reassured me. Back and forth my body rocked into his, the thrusts getting more passionate.Eventually my arms gave out and I landed face first in the pillows. He took this as his cue to part my ass cheeks once more, then grunted, his body stilling abruptly behind mine. "Who your first time was shouldn't matter, angel. Only that ou

Would more sex make you blush less?

The gesture was tiny. I just wanted to touch his hand. He slid his fingers into mine, giving me more than I asked for. Holding on tight."Thank you," I said shyly, squeezing his hand. "You're my devil, my daddy, my husband. I love you. More than should. I want this Derek. I want us.""Then I'm yours, fucking simpleton you've turned me into," he said with a happy sigh, squeezing my hand back.We laid there longer than we should have, the world forgotten. Exchanging sweet nothings. He asked about my new first day. I complained about the meetings he was missing. He dismissed me and said, "We'll try being functional members of society tomorrow. I'll fuck you less then." This made me giggle and gasp, then blush like a school girl. He joined in, then asked, "Would more sex make you blush less? Because you're a shameless whore when daddy's fucking you." "Stop it," I complained, blushing even harder, squirming in his embrace.

What do I do? I love my husband

Derek's hand closed around my wrist, gentle but unyielding. "Upstairs. Now," he commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument. I didn't argue, my pulse racing from the tension. No glass of water for me. Derek practically carried me to our bedroom, kicked the door shut, and shoved me face first onto the mattress. "Nothing happened," I defended myself quickly, relieved and turned on by these events. I wanted to call him childish, but perhaps he had every right to be jealous. After all, what was a few weeks to three years? So he rucked my skirt up and yankee my panties to the side, I readily gave myself to him. His movements, quick and brutal, had me wet in seconds. Then he was inside me. He took me hard and fast, furiously thrusting into me without warning. His cock slammed home, thick and unyielding, splitting me open with one brutal thrust that made me cry out. "You think I didn't see him looking at what's mine?" he roared, each word punctuated by a punishing thrust, his

Happy to be your king, savior, devil daddy, only fuck

"I was, am your fucking wife. It's my right to be fucked, Derek. Intimate with my fucking husband. Mine alone. Just like you alone are entitled to me. Shut the fuck up," I cut him off sharply, my stormy gaze meeting his in defiance. He chuckled, his eyes lighting up in surprise and bewilderment, then softening, hands suddenly preoccupied with touching my face. "You're romanticizing us, angel. Thank fucking God though. I'm happy to be your king, savior, devil daddy, only fuck. Just know I'm a jealous man, Pearl. The angry, frustrated fucks will continue. I can't help your history with Jason, but I swear I'm trying to adjust," he said smoothly, pouring his heart out to me as he cupped my cheeks."Be with your son all you want, Derek. I'm happy to see you mending fences and I'll keep my distance, for both of our sakes. Just don't say you want to stop touching me. Kissing me. Don't say all those other women are" -a sob- "Better than me." He crushed me to his chest and squeezed me hard.

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