All Chapters of CRAVING DIRTY DADDIES: Chapter 51 - Chapter 55

HADES I slipped one hand under her dress, my fingers tracing up her inner thigh. I widened her stance with my leg, pressing my knee between hers to spread her open. My palm cupped her soaked pussy through the lace panties, feeling the scorching heat and wetness there. I rubbed slow, teasing circles over her clit but didn’t push inside. Not yet. I wanted her aching. Desperate. “So fucking wet, princess,” I murmured against her ear, rubbing firmly. “Your pussy is crying for Daddy’s cock like a desperate little slut." I pressed two fingers against her entrance through the lace, teasing her "Ohhh... Hades..." She whimpered loudly, her hips rolling sh. amelessly against my hand, chasing more pressure. "Please... Hades... Please…” “Please what?” I growled, rubbing her pussy roughly making her moan louder. “Tell me exactly what you want, baby girl. Use your words like a good girl.” “I want your cock,” she gasped, her voice breaking into a needy whimper. “Please, Hades... fuck me. Mak

VIOLET The next morning, I woke with a heavy heart and a plan. I dressed in the same clothes from yesterday, determined to slip out quietly. The penthouse was enormous — surely I could avoid him long enough to call a cab and get to the airport. I cracked open my door and stepped into the hallway, my heart pounding away slightly. A tall, huge man was standing right there. Gray eyes. Sandy hair. Couple tattoos peeked from the collar of his shirt and sleeves. He held a designer suitcase and looked every bit the dangerous enforcer. I recognized him from the office yesterday “Good morning, Miss Violet,” he said with a respectful nod, his voice deep and professional. “Mr. Kane sent these for you.” He extended the luggage handle toward me. “Clothes for today and the coming days.” I stared at the luggage, surprised. “He… what? I wasn’t planning—” “Change quickly, please,” Carlos continued smoothly, as if I hadn’t spoken. “You have a client meeting in ninety minutes at the offi

VIOLET I moaned loudly, my body arching back into him as his fingers drove deeper. The way his hand tightened around my throat while I writhed against him sent sparks of fear and ecstasy shooting through me. Every stroke makes my thighs tremble uncontrollably. I can feel my orgasm building, coiling tighter and tighter in my core, threatening to shatter me. I hated how easily he broke me, especially after he’d ignored me and walked away last night, but I couldn’t help it. My body craved him like a drug. “Why the fuck did you come to this club without telling me, princess?” he growled hotly against my ear, his breath scorching my skin as he pumped his fingers harder and faster. “Dressed in this tiny fucking dress that barely covers your ass? Letting another man put his filthy hands all over what belongs to me?” “I—I don’t have to ask permission from you before I go anywhere I want, Hades,” I gasped out, my voice breaking on a sharp moan as he curled his fingers viciously against