All Chapters of HER FORBIDDEN DADDIES: FILTHY ONE SHOTS: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

FREYAHe doesn’t say another word.He simply grabs my wrist and drags me through the crowd, past a girl choking on two cocks at once, past a man eating ass while another fucks his throat, up a staircase and down a hallway.The door at the end has a keypad. He punches in a code, shoves me inside, and locks it behind us.The room is dark except for amber lighting. A massive bed draped in black silk. One wall is mirrored floor to ceiling. The other is glass, overlooking the party below.“VVIP,” he says, stalking toward me. “No one comes in without my permission. You won’t have the opportunity to leave until I decide I’m done with you.”I can’t breathe. All my dreams are about to come through, and I’ve suddenly forgotten how to breathe. He stops inches away. His cock is straining against his jeans, a wet spot forming where his precum is leaking through.“Last chance, Freya. You can walk out of here and we pretend this never happened.”“And if I stay?”His hand shoots out, wrapping around

MAYAIt’s hard to believe I’m back here, back into my father’s world after what? Four years? Five? I was seventeen the last time I showed my face in daddy’s mansion. Now, I’m twenty-two years old, with my psychology degree still warm in my trunk, and a pussy that had been aching for one man since I was old enough to know what aching, what wanting meant. Dominic Kane.My father’s best friend. My godfather. The man I used to watch mow our lawn shirtless when I was home from school, pretending to read by the pool while I memorized every ridge of his abs and the thick vein that ran down his biceps. I owed him the first orgasm I had at sixteen with my fingers buried inside myself, whispering his name into my pillow so no one would hear.My heart raced in my chest as I walked to the front door. Dad damn near tackled me on the front walk, hugging me so hard my tits almost crushed against his chest. He smelled like sawdust—blame that on his strange wood chopping hobby— and the same ol

MAYA Lying to daddy that I had a sleepover at a friend’s was easy. Daddy trusted me with his life. He kissed my forehead, told me to be safe, and I smiled like an angel while my cunt throbbed with the memory of Dominic’s teeth on my shoulder.It was 11:57 p.m when I arrived at his luxury penthouse. The doorman didn’t even blink when I said “Dominic Kane, twenty-third floor.” He ushered me up to the elevator. Once the doors were closed, I watched my reflection, admired my short black dress that exposed my hard nipples. My glossy lips were swollen from how hard I had been biting them all day.Tonight, I was finally going to fuck him; dearest uncle Dom. I knocked once, and my breath hitched in my throat when he opened the door. He stood there barefoot with his jeans unbuttoned, completely shirtless. I could see the hard black ink that covered the taut muscles of his abs, chest, and juicy biceps I knew I was definitely going to bite into when he finally fucked me. His whiskey glas

NINA 
One rough palm slid over my hip, slow, and steady, like he owned me. His thumb traced a fresh welt, and he smiled. The sick fuck was proud of his marks on my skin.
“Are you going to be a good girl and abide by the rules now, Nina?” he asked, voice low, almost tender.
I swallowed the sob in my throat. “Nobody tells me what to do.”
He chuckled, it was a dark sound that vibrated straight to my clit.
Then his fingers dipped between my cheeks, gathering the sticky mess of cum that had run down there, and without warning shoved two thick digits straight into my ass.
I went up on my toes with a strangled cry.
The burn from his fingers was immediate, vicious, perfect.
He twisted them deeper, scissoring my pussy fast and hard. He stretched out the raw ring of muscle he’d already torn open with his belt. My knees buckled, it was impossible for them to hold the weight of the millions of emotions rushing through me at once. 
He caught me with his right arm and locked it across my chest. His

JADEI made sure to keep myself busy with helping Emma around the house so we could catch up. Even though we lived in the same city, we were on two opposite ends and our worlds would never collide unless we made absolutely sure that they would. And with Emma being a big shot talent scout for one of the biggest football teams in America, she was travelling all the time, and we barely had a chance to make it happen. She dropped the bomb while we were scraping plates.“I will be leaving for Chicago tomorrow morning. I won’t be away for long though.“Uhmm, you’re leaving?”She raised a brow at me, amusement twinkling in her eyes like a little star. “Duhh. I told you I travel all the time, remember?”I swallowed the lump that had risen to the top of my throat. “Maybe I should leave too.”She frowned at me. “What? Why?”I took a quick glance at Marcus who was seated on a high stool not too far from us. His well sculpted back was very visible through the thin white shirt he had on. His