All Chapters of Pregnant For My Father-in-Law: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Ciara’s POV“Dax… please…” I whispered, the words barely making it past my lips. Liquid heat was pouring out of me, dripping steadily onto the sheets beneath my ass, my thighs shaking from how long he’d been teasing me without mercy.He’d been at it for what felt like forever, fingers circling my clit without ever giving me enough pressure, tongue flicking my nipples until they were swollen and leaking, dirty words growled against my ear while he kept me right on the edge. And he didn’t look like he planned to stop anytime soon.“What do you want, little moon?” he asked, that wicked, knowing smirk on his face as he hovered over me.“Isn’t it obvious?” I snapped, anger and raw, burning desire twisting together until I couldn’t take it anymore. I sat up suddenly, shoving at his chest until he moved back. My voice came out sharper than I’d ever heard it. “Undress. Now. Slowly. I’m done being your toy tonight.”Dax’s eyebrows lifted, but the low, hungry growl that rolled out of his ches

Ciara’s POVThe loud bang on the door ripped me out of sleep so violently that I almost screamed.For one confused second, I had no idea where I was. My body felt heavy, warm, tangled in silk sheets that smelled like Dax, and then another hard bang echoed through the room.I sat up fast, heart slamming against my ribs, completely naked and still sticky from everything Dax had done to me the night before. My body ached in the best and worst ways, thighs sore, back strained and pussy still tender and throbbing like it remembered every deep thrustBeside me, Dax moved at the same time, his eyes snapping open with dangerous alertness. The lazy warmth from earlier vanished instantly, replaced by something cold and sharp that made the entire room feel heavier.His jaw tightened as he stared at the door.Another bang that's harder this time.I swallowed and looked at him carefully. “Who is that?”Dax’s expression darkened.“Someone who apparently wants to die.”His voice came out calm, but

Ciara’s POVNothing beats enjoying good food while listening to Inara talk like she had personally been hired by the devil to disturb my peace. I sat near the wide window of my room in Shadowfen, one leg folded under me, a bowl of something warm and ridiculously good balanced on my lap, while my phone stood against a silver cup on the table. Outside, the strange glowing trees swayed under a soft blue wind, and inside, Inara’s voice filled the room like chaos wrapped in perfume.“Is the bitch still disturbing you?” she asked, eyes narrowed like she was one insult away from booking a flight to another realm she technically shouldn’t even be able to enter.I rolled my eyes so hard they almost saw my brain. I had made the mistake of telling her about Zora two days ago, and since then, that woman had become Inara’s personal war project. Every call began with a fresh curse, a murder suggestion, or some dramatic strategy involving poison, fake friendship and public disgrace.“Let it go al

Ciara’s POVI took in a deep breath, steeling myself before I answered.“What do you want, Jasper?”He let out a dark, low chuckle that slithered through the phone like something slimy and cold.“So the little bird finally grew wings?” he murmured mockingly. “You really under the illusion you’ve escaped my claws, huh?”God.Even hearing his voice irritated me now.Once upon a time, Jasper’s calm voice used to fool people into thinking he was charming, refined and controlled.Now all I heard was insanity wrapped in expensive suits.I chose not to show fear so I kept my tone flat and almost bored.“Stop overthinking shit and just tell me why you called.”“Oh, I miss you,” he purred, the words turning filthy and unhinged in that way only Jasper could manage. “Miss that tight little body of yours. Miss the way your body reacts to me. Bet my father’s been stretching you open every night, hasn’t he?"I nearly rolled my eyes so hard I saw my ancestors."Filling that pregnant cunt until you’

Ciara’s POVYes.God... yes.Every part of me wanted to say yes to him.My body wanted him and my heart wanted him more. Even the broken, terrified parts of me that no longer trusted happiness wanted this man standing in front of me looking at me like I was the only thing keeping him alive.I fucking wanted to say that YES. God, I wanted to scream it, throw my arms around this man and tell him I was his completely, stupidly and irreversibly. I wanted the forever he was offering, the safety and the obsession. The way he looked at me like I was the only thing in his world that mattered.Because who wouldn’t want Dax Blackthorne?He's powerful, dangerous and obsessive, he's a man willing to tear apart kingdoms just to keep me beside him.But wanting him and choosing him were two different things entirely.Jasper was not normal. That psychopath had been watching me since I was a child, quietly weaving himself into my life like poison dripping into clean water one slow drop at a time. Ba