Daddy's Home

He was gentle with his hands. Too gentle. And maybe it was because of his wounds, but Harvey moved like he was afraid of something. She felt it in the way he held her hip. It was firm enough to show he wanted this, yet loose enough to let go. Her lips were warm, a sharp contrast to the metallic taste on the side of his. She dug her hands into his hair and pulled him close, relentless as he pressed back into her. “Harvey,” she whispered in his mouth, but he kissed her quiet. His right hand stayed on her hips. The other slipped underneath the hem of her dress and brushed against the aroused peak of her breasts. A breathless moan escaped her lips. She tried to get closer, but Harvey flinched, his right hand going briefly to his ribs. He drew back from the kiss and rested his forehead against hers, eyes closed. “Do you trust me?” He asked. Chloe nodded. He got up slowly, favoring his right side, and lifted her onto the table. The surface was cold through her dress. He parted he

We're Not Done

Chloe stepped toward her father. “What do you mean you're suing Mom?”Richard's mouth curved. “She's trying to cut me out of the company we built together.”“Together?” Chloe crossed her arms. “Right.”Her father wasn't delighted with her tone. He rose to his feet and closed the distance to his daughter.“I gave your mother everything. And now she thinks she can walk away from this marriage and leave me with nothing?”His jaw tightened. “I'll be damned if I let that happen.”Chloe’s arms pulled in around herself, her eyes flickering once towards Rachel. Rachel stepped forward, but Harvey’s hand caught her before she could get far.“Dad.”Harvey shook his head. “This is between them.” He glanced at Chloe. “We're going to give them some privacy.”He nudged his daughter up the stairs, leaving Chloe and Richard alone in the living room.They stood in silence for a while. “Are you really on her side?” Richard asked with furrowed brows.“There are no sides, Dad. That's just what happened.”

His Good Girl

“Oh my God! Your dad is so annoying.”Rachel stepped into the room, still looking back over her shoulder.“I don't know how you survived having to listen to him for…”She finally turned around and the rest of her sentence disappeared. Harvey was standing beside the bed, and Chloe sat frozen against the headboard.Rachel's smile faded.This was the second time she'd walked in on them alone, and she hated that she'd started noticing.“Dad, why are you here?”Harvey glanced at Chloe, but she quickly looked away.“I came to check on Chloe,” he said. “Richard's visit wasn't exactly easy.”Rachel rolled her eyes. “He's such a jerk.”She clapped a hand over her mouth quickly and stared at Chloe looking at her.“You don't have to apologise for him,’ Chloe said, forcing a smile that didn't reach her eyes. “He’s been a jerk all my life.”“At least that's one thing he's consistent with,” Rachel smiled as she approached the bed.Chloe looked at her, and for a second, a real smile almost appeared

Lick Every Drop

Harvey's breath came in short gasps, his hands tangled in Chloe's hair, holding her firm but gently.Her tongue traced his veiny length, her head bobbing up and down as his cock hit the back of her throat.Her free hand cupped and stroked what her mouth couldn't reach, and she took him deeper into her mouth, he throbbed and pulsed against her tongue.She pulled him out and gasped, a breathless moan escaping his lips as his head fell back against the chair.“Chloe…” Harvey groaned, his voice sending a fresh wave of heat down her thighs.She twisted her hand around his dick, working up and down in a slow deliberate rhythm. Her eyes stayed on him, the way his body jerked with every tight stroke of her hand.She spat on it, letting it roll down him before slowly licking it up with one flick of her tongue. Then she put it back in her mouth, one hand on his thigh and the other playing with his balls.Between every slow suck on his dick, she would steal a glance at his face. His eyes screwed

Ripple Effect

Her first time in a bar was nothing like Chloe had imagined.Instead of stale beers and cigarette smoke, the room carried the crisp aroma of freshly cut fruits and herbs.She looked around. The bar counter sat only a few steps from the entrance, and beside the two men nursing a bottle of scotch between them, the place was almost empty.“This is my favourite spot,” Daniel said softly behind her.“It looks expensive.”Daniel smiled. “It's nothing.”They settled onto two stools at the counter. The bartender, a young man around their age, walked over with an easy smile.“IDs?” He asked.“We're not that young, Chris,” Daniel chuckled, leaning over the counter to shake his hand.Chloe looked between them.“This is Chris,” Daniel said. “Friend of mine.”Chris extended a hand, but Chloe hesitated before she took it.He looked at her like he could see through every layer of clothing she wore. It was the second time today she felt such an ugly gaze, it made her skin crawl. His tongue swept bri

All Chapters of Daddy's Little Secret : Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

Daddy's Home

We're Not Done

His Good Girl

Lick Every Drop

Ripple Effect