Semua Bab ALL YOURS, DADDY: Bab 251 - Bab 260

RILEY;The lake house was supposed to be my safe place. Quiet. Peaceful. A chance to forget the chaos of my second year at college and just breathe.Instead, it became the place where I finally lost my mind over the one man I was never allowed to want.I’d been home for three days when it happened. Dad had gotten called away on an emergency business trip to London—something about a merger that couldn’t wait. He’d hugged me tight at the door, kissed the top of my head like I was still twelve, and said, “Jax is staying here to keep an eye on things. You two behave.”Behave.If only he knew.It was just after midnight when I padded downstairs in nothing but a thin white tank top and tiny black sleep shorts, my nipples already tight from the cool air drifting in off the lake. The house was silent except for the distant lap of water against the dock and the low hum of the fridge. I was thirsty. Horny. Restless. My mind had been spinning for days with filthy thoughts I had no business havin

I was still trembling from the aftershocks of my second orgasm when Jax pulled me tighter against him on the couch, my soaked pussy sliding along the thick, veined length of his cock. The heat of him was insane—burning against my sensitive folds like a brand. Every slow rock of my hips made the fat head nudge my swollen clit, sending fresh sparks shooting through my belly. His precum mixed with my cream, making the slide filthy and slick, the wet sounds loud in the quiet lake house.This is Jax. Dad’s Jax. The man who taught me how to fish when I was ten. The one who carried me on his shoulders at barbecues. And now I’m naked in his lap, grinding on his cock like a desperate whore. The guilt hit me like a punch, twisting hot and sharp in my chest… but it only made my pussy clench harder, dripping more slick down his shaft. I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to.“Fuck, Riley,” Jax groaned, his big hands gripping my ass cheeks, spreading them as he guided my movements. His voice was wrecked

Halfway in, he paused, letting me adjust. I could feel every ridge, every vein dragging along my sensitive walls. My inner muscles clenched greedily around him, trying to pull him deeper. The fullness was overwhelming—almost too much...but I craved every bit of it.“More,” I begged, rolling my hips. “Give me all of it.”With a deep, animalistic sound, Jax thrust the rest of the way in, bottoming out with a wet slap of skin on skin. His heavy balls pressed against my ass. I cried out, back bowing as he filled me completely. For a moment we just stayed there, locked together, breathing hard. His cock throbbed inside me, stretching me to my limits.Then he started moving.Slow, deep rolls of his hips at first—pulling out until just the head remained inside, then sliding back in with devastating control. Every thrust dragged perfectly against that spot inside me, making my toes curl. The wet, filthy sounds of him fucking me filled the living room. My juices coated his shaft, dripping down

He kicked open the door to the big master suite...the one with the massive floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the lake. Moonlight spilled across the king-sized bed, and the sliding glass door to the private balcony was cracked open, letting in the cool breeze and the gentle lap of water. Anyone on a boat out on the lake, or even neighbors with their lights on across the cove, could potentially see inside if they looked hard enough.The risk made my stomach flip with nervous excitement.Jax tossed me onto the bed on my back, immediately climbing over me. He shoved my legs wide apart, folding me nearly in half as he pushed back inside my pussy in one savage thrust. The new position let him sink even deeper, grinding against my cervix.“Fuck yes,” he groaned, bracing his hands on either side of my head. He started pounding into me relentlessly—hard, deep strokes that made the heavy wooden bedframe slam against the wall. *Thud. Thud. Thud.* The sound mixed with my broken moans and the w

“You feel like home,” he murmured, voice rough with emotion. Then he started moving, long, rolling thrusts that dragged every thick inch along my walls. Not the punishing pace from before, but passionate, deliberate. Like he wanted me to feel every second of this.I clung to him, nails digging into his shoulders as pleasure built slow and deep. It was overwhelming.The cool breeze teasing my nipples, the distant hoot of an owl, the wet slide of his cock in and out of my soaked pussy, the scent of pine and lake water mixed with our sex. Every thrust ground his pubic bone against my clit, sending sparks through me.“Jax… I love how you fill me,” I gasped, kissing along his jaw, tasting the salt of his skin. “I’ve never felt anything like this. It’s wrong, but it feels so right.”He groaned, picking up the pace, hips snapping harder now while still keeping that emotional intensity. “It is right. You’re mine, Riley. Have been since the moment you looked at me like this.” One hand supporte