All Chapters of Make Me C*m Daddy! : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Chapter 1. Noria Carter’s Pov. “You are dripping already, huh?” I lay on the bed, legs spread, hands bound, pussy dripping while he stared at me with those grey eyes that held more than desire than I have ever seen. “I am not dripping for you!” I cursed, rolling my eyes the same way I had when his finger was moving in and out of my soaked, wet cunt some days back. A smile formed at the corner of his lips, then he took a step closer, eyes holding onto mine like he had no intention to let go. My stomach churned from the way he looked at me and… Fuck! He was too hot! Lucan Freaking Cyrus was the most wanted man in… Texas. 6’5, tall, broad and sculptured in ways I have never seen another. No 40 year old should ever look this hot, but he was…. brooding, yet sexy in the most terrifying way ever. He is my best friend’s dad! The kind of man who command room without words and the very person I shouldn’t be in his bed, but my cunt leaked with juice as he moved closer, and wi

Chapter 3.Noria’s POV.I still didn’t understand how my feelings for Lucan twisted from disgust to something I could no longer control.My pussy dripped onto my thighs as our eyes met, but I hurriedly looked away, still holding my head high with sophistication.“Good morning,” Ivy said to her dad, and he let out a brief nod before walking away. It's always been like this for them….less conversation, signs, and sometimes nothing at all. Ivy and her father are in an entangled relationship. They barely talk to each other or do things together as much as I don't like her father. I didn't want them at loggerheads. She believed he and her mother would have made a great couple if only he weren't so cold-hearted. Well. I do not believe so. Mrs Philip was hot-blooded. So it was easy for her to get along with my mother. My eyes drifted back in his direction and I watched as he walked away gently, moving in motion like a powerful brick.“Hey…” Ivy tapped my shoulder, and that immediately pull

Chapter 5.Noria’s POV.I stood before the vanity mirror in Ivy’s room, staring at the reflection of myself that the mirror gave back.Clad in a black short dress that stopped right below my ass, I looked like the most beautiful thing Nathan would see today. I was going to see Nathan because he had invited me over. And even if the most aware part of me didn’t want me to, I chose to listen to the tiny little voice in my head. This was the only way I could rekindle our relationship. Plus, stepping out of this house could help me move past Mr Lucan and everything I saw yesterday. I haven’t been able to.I spared my reflection one more glance.Straight brown hair that framed my oval face, nude gloss stuck to my lips, a turtleneck yet backless and slightly cleavage-revealing ruffled dress that I had acquired from Ivy’s wardrobe. She said it was the most beautiful thing I had worn in two weeks. And I consent. The last time I dressed well was to spike my ex… only for me to barge into anot

Chapter 7. Nadia’s Pov. Lucian’s eyes twitched, then I continued. “It won’t be that wrong flirting with you,” “ After what happened yesterday, you can’t deny that you want me. Can you?”Silence fell immediately, and I watched his fist tighten like he hated the fact that I found out about it. Without a word, he pulled my hands from his neck, then took a step backward.“Go to bed, Noria. You are drunk,” he countered and tried to walk away, but I gripped his wrist before he could, pulling myself back to stand in front of him.“Am I really drunk?” I whispered in a thrilling voice while trailing my fingers slightly around his chest. “Or are you just trying to run away from your desire?” my eyes were hazy and I made sure to utilize my already sexy eyes. Lucan’s muscles twitched, and I could already picture the image of his face when he was in my pussy and ready to cum, until he snapped and said. “Desire?”His lips twitched into a scoff, then he shook his head, like he was feeling pat

Chapter 9. Noria’s Pov.My body shuddered, and my pussy dripped further into Lucan’s finger from hearing him speak so nastily to me.His words were wrong, desiring him was wrong, dripping for him was wrong, but I couldn’t help the roughness of his breath against my cheeks and the way he wouldn’t stop dragging his fingers up and down my pussy lips in a slow tingling line.It felt good. It felt so fucking good that I clutched his shirt and arched forward to him while subconsciously spreading my legs for him to touch me more.Lucan’s jaw tightened, and he bit gently on his lower lip, staring intensely into my eyes.“Can you feel that?” He groaned hotly, and my lips trembled.I sank my nails deeper into his skin, gasping gently for dear life. “Feel what?” I asked, trying to bite back the moan that was threatening to spill.The corner of his lips twitched into a smile, but his eyes remained cold. “Can you feel the way your pussy is spurting and dripping into my fingers? Is that how it rea