All Chapters of ALL YOURS, DADDY: Chapter 161 - Chapter 165

He finally gave me what I wanted.His palms cupped my breasts, thumbs brushing over my hard nipples in slow circles. Then he pinched them — just hard enough to make me gasp — rolling them between his fingers until pleasure-pain shot straight to my clit.I moaned loudly, hips lifting off the bench.His mouth replaced his hands on one nipple — hot, wet, sucking hard while his fingers continued tormenting the other. The sensation was overwhelming in the darkness.While he worshipped my breasts, one of his hands slid down my body and finally — finally — cupped my soaked pussy.“Fuck, Lila,” he groaned against my nipple. “You’re dripping down your thighs. This pretty little cunt is weeping for me.”Two thick fingers parted my folds and slid through my slickness, circling my swollen clit with perfect pressure before dipping lower to tease my entrance.He pushed one finger inside me slowly, then a second, stretching my tight walls while his thumb continued rubbing my clit.The dual sensation

He finger-fucked me slowly while his mouth latched onto one nipple, sucking hard. The combination had me writhing in the ropes, moaning loudly.When I was right on the edge, he pulled his fingers out and dropped to his knees in front of me.“Watch me, Lila,” he ordered.I looked down just as his mouth descended on my pussy.His tongue was hot and relentless — long, slow licks from my entrance up to my clit, then sucking my swollen nub into his mouth while two fingers pushed back inside me.He ate me like a starving man — devouring, groaning against my folds, the vibrations making me shake.I came hard within minutes, screaming his name as my pussy spasmed around his fingers and gushed against his tongue. He didn’t stop. He kept licking and sucking through every wave, drawing out the orgasm until I was sobbing and oversensitive.Only then did he stand, wiping his glistening mouth with the back of his hand.He freed my wrists, caught me as my legs buckled, and carried me to the large pa

**I did.He pushed the shirt up to my waist and buried his face between my thighs.His tongue was relentless — long, slow licks through my folds, sucking my clit into his mouth, then pushing inside me to fuck me with it.I gripped his hair, moaning loudly, hips rocking against his face.He brought me right to the edge again… and stopped.“Jax— please—”“Not yet,” he growled, standing up and wiping his glistening mouth. “Bedroom. Now.”He carried me upstairs to his room — not the guest room, his room — and laid me on his massive bed.He stripped slowly, letting me watch every inch of his powerful, tattooed body. When his cock sprang free, it was thick, veined, and rock-hard, the head already leaking precum.He climbed over me, caging me with his arms.“Tonight I’m not your Sir,” he whispered, voice raw. “Tonight I’m just Jax. And I need to feel you. All of you.”He kissed me deeply as he pushed inside me — slow, bare, skin to skin.The stretch was perfect. I felt every ridge, every ve