All Chapters of ALL YOURS, DADDY: Chapter 351 - Chapter 360

He pushed forward slowly, stretching me open. Inch by inch. I gripped the edge of the counter, nails digging into the marble. The fullness hit me all at once. Thick. Hard. Deep. My mouth fell open in a silent gasp.Stellan groaned low in his throat. His hands held my hips tight, keeping me in place. “Fuck, Nova. You feel… shit.”I couldn’t speak. My body clenched around him, adjusting to his size. He stayed still for a second, buried all the way inside. Then he started moving. Slow drags at first, pulling almost out before sliding back in. Each thrust made my breath catch.He leaned down and took my breast into his mouth again. He sucked hard, tongue flicking over my nipple while he thrust deeper. The pull on my breast sent sharp pleasure straight to where we were joined. I wrapped my legs around his waist, heels digging into his back.He switched to the other breast, sucking and biting gently. His hips picked up speed. The counter shook under me. Skin slapped against skin. Wet sounds

Each thrust pushed me forward. I gripped the edge of the table, pushing back against him.“Quiet, Nova,” he whispered. “Or the whole firm will know what a slut you are for me.”His words sent heat through me. I came again, biting my arm to stay silent. He followed soon after, groaning my name low.We cleaned up fast. He fixed my skirt while I buttoned my blouse. Our eyes met. The chemistry crackled between us, stronger than before.“This can’t keep happening,” I said.He smirked. “Tell that to your pussy next time it gets wet for me.”I left the conference room first, legs shaky, his cum slowly leaking into my panties. The rest of the day I felt him everywhere. Every time I sat down. Every time I saw his name on an email.That evening back at the penthouse our parents wanted family dinner. We sat across from each other at the table like nothing happened. Mom talked about their trip. Richard asked about work.Stellan’s foot brushed mine under the table. I shot him a glare. He just smi

Hard. Deep. The desk shook under us. My legs wrapped around his waist. He leaned down and took my breast into his mouth again, sucking while he thrust. Every time he bottomed out I felt it in my stomach.“Look at you,” he growled. “Rival attorney. Perfect little professional. Taking my cock on my desk like you were made for it.”I dug my nails into his back. “Shut up and fuck me.”He laughed and did exactly that. Faster. The wet sound of our bodies filled the office. City lights painted stripes across his shoulders. He gripped my hips and pulled me onto him harder.I came first, clenching around him, mouth open in a silent cry. He didn’t stop. He kept pounding into me through it until I was shaking.He pulled out, turned me around, and bent me over the desk. My cheek pressed against the cool wood. He entered me from behind in one smooth push. This angle hit deeper. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.“Still think this is a bad idea?” he asked, thrusting hard.“Worst one I’ve e

She turned. “This is the last time.”“You said that yesterday.”“I mean it.”I walked over and kissed her again. She melted into it for three full seconds before she shoved at my chest. I didn’t move. I kept kissing her until she stopped fighting and started pulling at my shirt instead.We didn’t talk much after that. I pushed her onto the bed. The red skirt ended up around her waist. I yanked her panties down and tossed them. Then I buried my face between her legs. She tasted like the same addiction from the night before. I licked her slow at first, then faster, sucking her clit while two fingers worked inside her. She grabbed my hair and held me there. Her thighs shook against my ears.When she came I didn’t stop. I kept going until she pushed at my head and whispered my name like a warning.I climbed up her body and sucked one breast into my mouth while I freed my cock. She was still sensitive. Every time I sucked harder she arched. I switched to the other breast, leaving both nipp

The way he said my name made my stomach flip. I took a sip of water to hide it.He leaned back, studying me. “College treating you okay?”“It’s fine. Boys are boring.”One corner of his mouth lifted. “That so?”“Yeah. They’re all the same. Immature.”He raised an eyebrow. “And what are you looking for then?”The question hung in the air. I met his eyes and didn’t look away this time.“Something real,” I said. “Someone who knows what he wants.”Roman’s jaw tightened. He set his glass down slowly. “You should be careful saying things like that.”“Why?”“Because you’re twenty. And I’m not the kind of man you should be thinking about.”My pulse jumped. He knew. Of course he knew. I had never been good at hiding it.“Who said I was thinking about you?” I asked, even though we both knew the truth.He gave a short, quiet laugh. “Maya.”Just my name. Soft. Warning.I set my glass down and shifted a little closer on the couch. Not much. Just enough that our knees almost touched.“I’ve been thi