All Chapters of SIN:BATION — 20 DADDIES SECRET: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

My heart was still racing from his lecture. Professor Elias Voss’s deep, commanding voice had wrapped around every filthy fantasy I’d tried to bury. I stayed behind after everyone left, pretending to organize my notes while the hall emptied. The second the door clicked shut, I couldn’t wait anymore.I slipped into the back row, legs shaking as I dragged up my pleated skirt. My white panties were already soaked. I yanked them down to my ankle, spread my thighs wide, and pressed play on the secret recording I’d made of his voice during class.“The raw power of forbidden desire…” his voice filled the empty hall, low and deep.“Fuck…” I whispered, sliding two fingers through my slippery folds. I was dripping. My swollen clit throbbed as I circled it, then pushed both fingers deep inside my tight pussy with a wet squelch. “Oh god… Professor…”I pumped them faster, rocking my hips, eyes half-closed. The wet sounds of my fingers fucking my pussy mixed with his recorded lecture. I added a thi

The next day I could barely focus in any of my classes. My pussy ached in the best way, still tender and swollen from how hard Daddy had fucked me on his desk the night before. I had followed his order exactly… no panties at all, just my short skirt brushing teasingly against my bare, needy pussy. By the time the final bell rang, my heart was hammering and my nipples were hard little peaks pressing against my blouse. I walked to his office on shaky legs. The door was partly open like an invitation to sin. I walked inside quickly and locked it behind me. Professor Voss sat behind his big desk, grading papers like nothing in the world was wrong. He looked up slowly, his dark eyes immediately raking over my body with raw hunger that made my knees weak. “Did you lock the door?” I nodded. “Good. Now lift the skirt, little slut. Show Daddy what belongs to him,” he commanded, voice low and authoritative. I obeyed immediately, cheeks burning with shame and excitement as I raised my s

“Well, hello there, Mr. Sexy.” Ivy murmured the words with a wicked little smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. She took a slow sip of her champagne with her gaze locked onto the man standing across the ballroom.To anyone else this was just a high-society charity gala but to Ivy it was a hunting ground. She wasn't here for the champagne or the awkward small talk. She was here for the wallets, the credit cards and the diamond watches carelessly flashed by men with too much money and too little sense. She had a sixth sense for wealth and the man standing near the ice sculpture? He radiated it.His dark suit fit him with perfection, wrapping over broad shoulders and a lean waist. Even behind his half-mask, there was something undeniably dangerous about him as he stood there like a predator casually observing a room full of sheep.Ivy set her empty glass down on a passing waiter’s tray. Time to go to work.She weaved her way through the dancing couples, adjusting her own mask. She o

“I told you to put on a show.” he warned with his eyes dark with lust. “Do not cover them. The show must go on.”Ivy’s cheeks burned shamefully. She was totally naked from the waist up, straddling the most dangerous man in the city but she forced herself to keep moving. She let her hands slide down to his chest, grinding her hips back into him while her heavy breasts swayed and jiggled beautifully with every single roll of her waist, giving him exactly what he wanted.“Lose the panties.” he grunted witb his voice strained.Ivy didn't hesitate this time. She wanted this over with so she stood up slowly, stepping out of his lap and hooked her thumbs into the straps of her underwear and with a slow anf sexy drag, she pushed the fabric down her long legs.Instead of just dropping them, she bent forward, pushing her ass out perfectly as she stepped out of the lace, giving him a full view of her rounded ass, lingering for just a second to ensure he got the entire picture.When she finally t

Ivy knelt there with her heart pounding so hard she could hear it in her ears. Dwight’s thick and veiny cock stood right in front of her face, hard and demanding. She leaned in, took the head into her mouth and started sucking but her movements felt awkward and unsure as she bobbed her head lightly, too careful and too nervous to really let go.Dwight’s fingers tightened in her hair, almost painful. “What the fuck is this?” he growled roughly. “You call that sucking dick? I ate your pussy like a starving man and made you squirt all over my face twice. Do better, little thief. Put that pretty mouth to real work or I’ll make you regret wasting my time.”The words stung her pride but they also lit a spark inside her. Fine. If he wanted it dirty, she’d give it to him. Ivy pulled back, looked up at him with defiance in her eyes then spit right on his cock. The thick glob of saliva landed on the swollen head and started sliding down. She wrapped her hand around the dick, stroking it in an