All Chapters of Forbidden Nights With My Best Friend’s Father: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

Olivia's POV Immediately I got back home, I slumped onto the couch, staring into space as I ran my hand through my hair. Tears slipped free as I wept in silence, just me sitting, staring into emptiness as my heart felt too heavy to move. It was the sound of the door that made me rise. I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand as I made my way to the door. I yanked it open just to see Christian standing with a smile as always, the smile I knew was a facade, a mask to hide whatever was going on with him. His hand fell on my hair. “What is the matter? Are you okay? Your eyes...” “I’m fine. What are you doing... sorry, I mean come in.” I murmured as I stepped aside for him to walk in. “This is strange. Is something the matter? Why are you crying?” he asked just as I closed the door. I rested my back against it as I stared at him. “I wasn't crying. What about you? Is there a problem with you? Are you sure you're okay?” I threw the question back at him. He wore a puzzled look. “Doe

Christian's POV I raised one of my brows, staring deep into her eyes. I could already feel her hand on my cock, massaging it gently, and it made me bite hard on my lip to suppress a moan. No one said a word, just the two of us locked in each other’s gaze. Then she broke the contact and went down on her knees. Her eyes flickered to mine, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. Damn, I almost went insane from that simple look. I watched her as she slowly took my cock into her warm little mouth, teasing me at first before she started sucking slowly. “Shit!” I cursed as she suddenly rolled her tongue over it. My hand gripped her hair. “Fuck, Olivia,” I groaned as she started going faster. She didn’t even give me the chance to prepare, my cock already hit the back of her throat as she began sucking, faster and deeper. I closed my eyes at the sensation, my toes curling as I tried not to cum so fast, but she was beating me at my own game. Because tell me why she fuck

Jenna's POV “She was the reason everything returned to normal. Don’t test me, Dad, just let her go!” my voice roared like thunder. He turned towards me, staring as though I had lost my senses, but trust me, I was deadly serious about every word I uttered. “You did what?” he threw the question at me, disbelief clouding his face. “You heard me clearly. She wasn’t the one for you, if she truly cherished and loved you as the both of you claimed, she would have stayed, not run away when…” “Enough, Jenna!” my dad barked. My eyes nearly leapt from their sockets as my fingers clenched into a tight fist. This was the first time my father had ever raised his voice at me. And because of who? I watched him run his hand through his hair. “You drove her away, and now you’re trying to blame her for it?” My throat bobbed at his words. “So who should I blame? Myself or who? Wake up, Dad. She chose me. At the end of the day, she would always come to me and not you! Why can’t you just l

Sophie’s POV Oh, how I thought he was going to go easy on me, but instead, he held my face firmly in place as he started face-fucking me fast and hard, every thrust striking the back of my throat so intensely that I almost threw up. My vision blurred as tears shimmered at the corners of my eyes. “Oh fuckkk! She’s got a damn good mouth!” he groaned, then his pace slowed as his grip on my hair loosened. “Suck me, show me what you’ve really got,” he blurted. My jaw had grown a little sore, but damn, from the corner of my eyes, I could see the blonde guy stroking himself to the scene. The sight only fueled me, making me want to do more, so I slid out my tongue. Since my hands were cuffed, I had to put in extra effort and skill, using just my mouth. My head bobbed slowly, making sure to maintain that filthy eye contact with the main guy. “You fucking like this treatment, don’t you? You enjoy getting played with like the slut you are,” he snapped, following it with a sharp slap to my

Sophie’s POV By the time they were done with me, I oozed out cum in all my holes. I couldn't move, I lay on the bed, breathing heavily like someone who had just run a marathon. I watched as they slipped on their briefs. “I would love to do this again,” the blonde guy said with a sigh as he turned. But then my voice stopped them. “We can always do this another time,” I blurted, making them glance at me with knowing smiles. “Told you she would love it once we were done with her,” the black-haired guy said. A smirk curled at the corner of my lips. “Who wouldn't love it when you're so good at your job!” I said as I tried to sit up, but it felt as though every muscle in my body had melted away. “Unfortunately, we don't render the same service twice, but regardless, you will hear from us soon.” The main guy said, his gaze lingering on my pussy before dragging it back to my face. He smirked. “Have a nice day for now,” he added, and just like that, they walked out the door. I wanted