One night with my step daddy 2

Maya’s POV We fell into easy conversation the way strangers sometimes do when the whiskey is good and the night is young. Drinks kept coming, one after another, and with every sip, the edges of the world softened. Matthew had this way about him—self-assured without being loud about it, dry humor that landed just sharp enough to make me laugh, and eyes that watched me like he was already mapping every place he wanted to touch. I knew the game. I’d played it plenty of times before. But tonight it felt different. Hotter. More dangerous. I let my fingers trail slow circles around the rim of my glass, holding his gaze. “So tell me, Matthew Thompson… do you make it a habit of flirting with strangers in bars, or am I just lucky?” He leaned back slightly, one elbow on the bar, studying me with that lazy half-smile. “Depends.” “On what?” “On whether or not you want me to flirt with you.” I lifted my drink, took a long, deliberate sip, and let him wait. Let the silence stretch unt

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One night with my step daddy 3

Maya’s POV The moment our breathing started to slow, he rolled onto his side, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my hip. Slow, deliberate spirals that made my skin hum even though my body still felt liquid and wrecked from the last round. His chest rose and fell in heavy rhythm, sweat gleaming along the ridges of his muscles in the faint glow from the streetlights outside. When I glanced down, I saw him already thickening again, heavy and ready between his thighs. I couldn’t help the smirk that curved my mouth. “Already?” A fresh thrill shot through me, sharp and greedy. I didn’t wait for an answer. I pressed a slow, open-mouthed kiss to the center of his chest, tasting salt and heat, then another lower, dragging my lips along the taut line of his stomach. His muscles jumped under my mouth. I pushed him onto his back with gentle pressure and he let me, eyes dark and hooded as he watched. My hair fell forward like a curtain as I settled between his legs. I wrapped my fingers aroun

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One night with my step daddy 4

Maya’s POV I woke up sore in the best way—muscles aching, skin still tingling where his hands and mouth had been. Sunlight sliced through the half-closed blinds, painting gold stripes across the rumpled sheets. The bed beside me was empty, but the shower was running, steady hiss of water telling me Matthew was still here. Still real. I stretched, wincing at the delicious pull between my thighs, and glanced at the clock on the nightstand. 8:47 a.m. Shit. Breakfast with Mom. 9:30 sharp. She’d texted me three times last night before I’d turned my phone off—reminders, emojis, that excited little “Can’t wait for you to meet him!!” I’d ignored them all while Matthew had me bent over the windowsill. No time to wait for him to finish in the bathroom. I scrambled out of bed, legs shaky, found my dress crumpled on the floor, and yanked it on. No bra—couldn’t find it, didn’t care. Panties were somewhere under the bed. I’d deal with that later. I shoved my feet into heels, grabbed my purse,

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One night with my step daddy 5

Maya’s POVDinner that night was torture dressed up as normalcy.Mom chattered about wedding plans, honeymoon ideas, the new house they were looking at. Matthew sat across from me at the table, sleeves rolled to his elbows, fork moving with calm precision while he answered her in that low, steady voice. Every time his eyes flicked to mine, it felt like a hand sliding up my thigh under the table. He didn’t touch me. He didn’t need to. The memory of last night did the work for him—his cock stretching me against cold glass, his teeth on my shoulder, the way he’d growled my name like a curse and a prayer.I excused myself early. Said I had a headache. Mom clucked sympathetically and told me to rest. Matthew’s gaze followed me up the stairs, heavy and unreadable.I didn’t go to my room.I went to the guest bathroom at the end of the hall—the one with the lock that actually works and the window that overlooks the backyard. I locked the door, leaned against the sink, and stared at my reflect

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All Chapters of DDD: Daddies Dirty Desire: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

One night with my step daddy 1

One night with my step daddy 2

One night with my step daddy 3

One night with my step daddy 4

One night with my step daddy 5