บททั้งหมดของ Crave Me, Daddy’s Good Girl: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 66

XAVIER POVMorning light filtered softly through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, painting the suite in warm gold and pale orange. I woke up, my body heavy with satisfaction and the kind of deep tiredness that only comes after truly wrecking each other. Veronica was curled into me like she belonged there — her back pressed against my chest, one of my arms wrapped around her waist, hand resting possessively on her soft stomach. Her ass was nestled perfectly against my morning wood.I stayed still for a moment, just breathing her in. She smelled like sex, vanilla body wash, and that unique scent that was purely her. My fingers traced lazy circles on her skin, barely touching. Even after everything we did last night, I was already craving her again. Not the wild, filthy kind — though that was always there — but something slower. Deeper.Veronica stirred, letting out a soft, sleepy hum as she pushed back against me unconsciously. The movement made my cock twitch against the curve of he

XAVIER POVThe slow R&B pulsed through the suite like a heartbeat as I gripped Veronica’s hips tighter and slammed into her from behind. Her tits were pressed hard against the cool glass, nipples stiff from the contrast of temperature. Every brutal thrust made her ass ripple beautifully against me.“Fuck— Daddy!” she cried out, voice breaking.I wasn’t gentle anymore. I pulled her hair back with one hand, forcing her back to arch deeper, and drove into her pussy with long, punishing strokes. The wet, filthy sound of her soaked cunt taking every inch echoed louder than the music.“You wanted it harder?” I growled against her ear, spanking her ass hard enough to leave a fresh red print. “Then take this dick like a good girl.”I started pounding her relentlessly. Deep. Aggressive. My hips snapped forward with raw power, balls slapping against her clit with every thrust. Veronica’s moans turned into broken screams.“Ahh— fuck! It hurts so good, Daddy!” she sobbed, but pushed her ass back

Veronica POVThe suite was quiet except for our breathing and the distant hum of the city far below. I lay pressed against Xavier’s chest, my body still humming from the intense orgasm he’d pulled out of me against the mirror. His cum was still leaking slowly from my swollen pussy, sticky and warm against my thighs. I could feel his cock, heavy and semi-hard, resting against my hip. Even after everything, I wanted more. Needed more. A deep, aching hunger pulsed between my legs.I shifted, sliding down his body with a mischievous smile. Xavier’s eyes darkened as he watched me, one hand lazily stroking my hair. “Baby…” he murmured, but I didn’t let him finish.“I want to taste you,” I whispered, voice husky. My fingers wrapped around his thick shaft, feeling it twitch and harden instantly in my grip. God, he was so big—veins pulsing under the smooth, flushed skin. I leaned down and dragged my tongue slowly from the base all the way to the swollen head, savoring the salty, musky taste of