What Daddy Left Behind のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

~ Stellan's POVLe Bernardin was quiet with the stench of seafood, hushed whispers, and rich laughter, but all I could hear was how my dick would jump every darn time Thea shifted in her chair.I could never get tired of fucking her, and the recent weeks of doing that, had been clearly screaming in my ears.She was like a drug I couldn't stop feasting on.She looked ethereal in the dim lighting, her skin glowing from what we’d just done in my office. Her blouse was buttoned to her chin again, her hair smoothed back, but I knew the truth. I knew she was sore. I knew she was marked. And knowing that while sipping a vintage Pinot Noir was a specific kind of torture I seemed to enjoy inflicting on myself."The Gala isn't just a party, Thea," I sighed, setting my glass down. "The board is skittish after Richard...and although I am his friend and one of the biggest shareholders, there is little I can do but hold up the company for him. They need to see stability again. They need to see the

~ Thea's POVI promise you, Maya was straight, straighter than a ruler.But there were things my voice and fingers did to her that she couldn't understand, it always makes people question our sexuality.Maybe because we were best friends and we had practically had an orgy more than the lone sex we had, but we prefered to kiss and touch each other while our partners rammed into our pretty cunt.Though the idea of her seeing Stellan ramming into me coiled something twisted deep inside my heart.I didn't want her to see Stellan doing that to me.He was mine alone to devour.The silence that followed the screaming was heavy, wet, and smelled of expensive wine and bodily fluids.Maya lay sprawled on the B&B Italia sectional like a ragdoll, her chest heaving, her skin flushed a deep, blotchy pink. She looked boneless, utterly spent, her eyes rolling back in her head as the last tremors of the orgasm I had coached out of her faded into shallow twitches.The guy, whose name I didn't know and

~ Stellan's POVThe city of New York looked different from the fiftieth floor. Down there, it was chaos, noise, and filth. Up here, behind the glass wall, it was just a grid of lights and power that I controlled.I stood by the window, swirling the last dregs of scotch in my glass. My mind, however, wasn't on the merger with the Japanese tech firm or the quarterly projections sitting on my desk. It was on Thea.The intercom on my desk cut through the silence."Mr. Vaughn?" Graham’s voice was tight. He knew better than to interrupt my evening brooding hour unless the building was on fire.I walked over and pressed the button. "What is it, Graham?""It’s... Mrs. Mercer, sir. Carol Mercer. She’s in the lobby. She’s demanding to see you. She says it’s a family emergency regarding Thea."I felt a muscle in my jaw twitch. Carol. The woman who had left Thea standing alone in the rain at the funeral. The woman who looked at her niece and saw a walking ATM.I should have her thrown out. I shou

~ Thea's POVPanic, cold and sharp, pierced through the haze of the champagne.I instantly reacted, brought my knee up, aiming hard for the space between his legs.The man grunted, twisting his hips just in time to take the blow to his thigh instead of his groin. The impact jarred my leg, sending a shockwave up to my hip."Bitch!" he snarled, the playful veneer vanishing instantly.He slammed his weight against me, pinning me so hard against the concrete wall that the air left my lungs in a painful whoosh. His forearm pressed against my throat, cutting off my scream before it could start."I like them feisty," he hissed, his face inches from mine. His eyes were bloodshot, dilated with lust and chemicals. "I’ve been watching you, Princess. Sitting in that glass box like you’re too good for the rest of us. Sipping your champagne. Looking down your nose."I clawed at his arm, my nails digging into his jacket, but he was heavy. Too heavy."Let me go," I choked out, my voice barely a whisp

~ Thea’s POV"Break you?" Stellan growled, the vibration of his voice traveling straight to my core."Be careful what you wish for, Thea."It sent a delicious thrill up my spine."Do it," I sobbed, arching my back until my spine cracked, presenting myself to him like a sacrificial offering. "I don't want to think. I just want to feel you."Without a word said he went for it.He withdrew almost completely, leaving me aching and empty for a split second, and then he slammed back into me.My body shuddered at the roughness of it. I screamed. It wasn't a sound of pain, though it bordered on it. It was a sound of pure shock. He was so big, so hard, stretching me beyond what I thought was possible. "Is that what you want?" he drawled, his hands gripping my hips so hard I knew there would be bruises tomorrow to match the ones on my soul. "You want me to ruin you for anyone else?""Yes," I gasped, my head thrashing against the silk pillows. "Yes, please!"He drove into me again, and again, a