Todos os capítulos de DIRTY DESIRES: DADDIES TASTE BETTER: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Lia's POVDante was standing in my hallway.Tall and solid and real and actually here, in New York, outside my apartment door.I couldn't believe it. Was I hallucinating? Was this some kind of hangover-induced vision?But no—he knocked again and I saw the movement through the peephole. He was real.Dante was here.I fumbled with the locks—my fingers suddenly clumsy and uncoordinated with shock and excitement—and yanked open the door.He stood there in the hallway looking exactly as I remembered—dark hair slightly tousled, wearing jeans and a black shirt that fit him perfectly, his dark eyes immediately finding mine.For a moment we just stared at each other.Then I rushed forward without thinking, throwing myself into his arms.Dante caught me easily, his strong arms wrapping around me immediately, pulling me close against his chest. He was warm and solid and smelled like that clean masculine scent I'd been dreaming about for days."You're here," I mumbled into his chest, my voice muf

Lia's POVHis hand tangled in my damp hair, angling my head to deepen the kiss. His other arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me flush against his chest.I melted into him, into the kiss, into the familiar feeling of being in his arms.But even as we kissed, even as heat built between us, I could feel the tension in his body. The unanswered questions. The fury that was only temporarily set aside, not forgotten.When we finally broke apart, both breathing hard, Dante rested his forehead against mine."This conversation isn't over," he said quietly. "I'm going to find out who hurt you. And when I do..."I kissed him again before he could finish the sentence. Before the threat could leave his lips and turn into something we couldn’t take back. This time the kiss wasn’t frantic—it was slow, deep, deliberate. I poured everything I had into it, tongue sliding against his, tasting the barely leashed hunger underneath all that anger. I kissed the corner of his mouth, the sharp line of his ja

Lia's POVI nodded frantically, cheeks burning. To keep myself silent I brought two of my own fingers to my mouth and sucked them in deep, moaning softly around them instead. The taste of my own arousal coated my tongue as I bobbed on my fingers like a needy little slut, trying to muffle every sound while his finger worked deeper into my ass.“Good girl,” he praised under his breath, the words barely audible. On the phone he said something about projections, completely steady, while he slowly pumped that thick finger in and out of my tight ass. The stretch burned so good, dirty and intense. He added a second finger, scissoring gently, opening me up while his thumb found my swollen clit again and started rubbing tight, maddening circles.I sucked harder on my own fingers, drool slipping down my chin, eyes rolling back as pleasure twisted through me. My ass clenched around his invading fingers, greedy for more. Every slow thrust made my pussy drip down onto the couch. I was so close alr

Lia's POVThe pressure built again, impossibly fast and intense. My pussy fluttered wildly around his pistoning cock, clenching and releasing with every brutal thrust. He reached around and rubbed my swollen clit in rough, fast circles, never letting up the pace of his hips.“You’re gonna squirt for me, aren’t you?” he rasped against my ear, teeth scraping my shoulder. “I can feel it—this pussy’s getting even wetter. Come on, baby. Soak Daddy’s cock like the filthy girl you are.”I shattered again.The orgasm hit me like a tidal wave, and this time I squirted hard, gushing all over his thrusting cock in hot, messy pulses. Clear fluid sprayed around him with every slam, soaking his balls, his thighs, and the couch beneath us. My whole body convulsed, pussy spasming violently, but Dante didn’t stop. He kept fucking me straight through it, hips snapping forward even harder, chasing the wet sounds of my release like it fueled him.“Fuck yes—look at you squirting all over me,” he groaned,

Lia's POV"He tried to convince me to give him another chance," I continued. "Said he could change, that he'd been a bad boyfriend but would do better. When that didn't work, he got nasty. Started saying cruel things about how lucky I'd been that he even dated me, how I was nothing without him, all the typical manipulative garbage."Dante's jaw clenched but he didn't interrupt, just kept listening."I got in my Uber and went home," I said. "Packed up all his stuff that was at my apartment and threw it in the dumpster. Went to bed feeling lighter than I had in months."A small smile tugged at Dante's lips. "Good. He deserved that and worse.""The next morning, I went to work," I continued, my voice getting slightly tighter as I approached the difficult part. "And when I got there, I found out I'd been fired. Effective immediately. No real explanation given, just that it was a 'company decision made at the executive level.'"Dante's expression darkened immediately. "Robert.""Yes," I co