Todos los capítulos de His Forbidden Mistress: Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Lila’s POVThe morning light shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Daniel Hawthorne’s penthouse, turning the entire space into a golden dream high above the city. I woke slowly in the luxurious guest room, the silk sheets warm against my skin. I stretched, feeling the cool air kiss my bare legs. The sexy nightgown Daniel’s staff gave me clung to my body. It was short and slinky with delicate lace trim along the low V-neck and thin spaghetti straps. It barely reached mid-thigh and it hugged my curves in all the right places. I didn’t bother wearing a robe as I walked downstairs towards the kitchen. The penthouse was a masterpiece of modern luxury with sleek marble floors cool under my feet, abstract art on the walls, and an open layout that made the space feel endless. The kitchen took my breath away. It was a massive island of polished white marble with gold, high-end appliances that gleamed, and huge windows offering a breathtaking view of the glittering skyline. It smelled

Lila’s POVThe media room is definitely a private room of luxury. The massive screen glowed with the action thriller we’ve chosen, with explosions lighting up the darkened space. Mia was curled up beside me under a blanket,her eyes glued to the screen, occasionally gasping or laughing. The bowl of truffle popcorn sat between us. Mia’s excitement about the penthouse had infected me too. The soft lighting, the endless snacks, the feeling of being suspended above the city in total safety it's so cool.My phone vibrated against the armrest, as the screen lit up with Dante’s name. My heart pounded against my chest. Dante. He had been patient these past weeks, respecting the slow pace I’d asked for after he confessed his feelings. No pressure, no demands, just quiet texts of checking in.We hadn’t crossed any physical lines yet. I liked it that way. It felt safe and real.I glanced at Mia, who was too engrossed in the movie to notice. “I need to take this. I'll be right back.”She nodded w

Serena’s POVA full week had passed by in Daniel Hawthorne’s penthouse, each day feeling trapped into a world luxury and unspoken tension. Thank goodness I have Mia and Lila with me. I would have lost my freaking mind. And now when I lay awake, my crazy mind keeps on playing the way Daniel had claimed me against that wall and how he fucked me hard. I hated how my skin still tingled at the memory, how my body betrayed me even now.This morning, I stood at the private elevator entrance on the penthouse level, watching Mia adjust her backpack with a bright and beautiful smile. She looked so normal in her jeans and university hoodie, her young face glowing with excitement about returning to classes. Daniel had arranged everything. Down to armed guards disguised as discreet escorts, a secure route, and constant monitoring. Mia still had no idea about my nights at the club or the full weight of the debt that had pulled us into this world. She thought Daniel was some generous friend of mine

Serena’s POVDaniel’s mouth closed over my left nipple like a man possessed, sucking so hard and deep that a sharp cry tore from my throat. There was no teasing, no gentle flick of his tongue; it's just raw, like a hungry suction that pulled my sensitive flesh deep into the wet heat of his mouth. His tongue swirled roughly around my hardened nipple, and his teeth made it just enough to send electric shocks racing straight to my core. I was already hitting orgasm as I nearly blacked out. My pussy is so clenched violently around as I felt a fresh gush of wetness flooding out of me so intensely that I could feel it soaking through my shorts and trickling down my inner thighs. Every powerful suck sent another wave crashing through me. My clit throbbed painfully, swollen and desperate for a fuck. My knees buckled as my vision blurred. I swore I was going to orgasm just from him devouring my breasts and the wet, obscene sounds of his mouth echoing in the penthouse only making it worse.“D

Daniel’s POVSerena dropped to her knees like she was born for it.The moment her soft lips parted and wrapped around the head of my cock, a guttural groan ripped from my throat. I had expected hesitation, maybe a little resistance from that fiery mouth that loved to tell me she hated me. What I got instead was pure, wet heavenly suck.She took me deep on the first try. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive underside of my balls as her lips stretched wide around my thick shaft, sucking me in with hungry, eager pulls. The wet heat of her mouth was a fucking perfection. She hollowed her cheeks, bobbing her head slowly at first, then faster, taking more of my dick with a crazy stroke until I felt the tight ring of her throat squeezing the head of my cock.“Fuck… Serena,” I gasped, my hand instinctively tightening in her hair. I was shocked and genuinely stunned at how good she was. This wasn’t the shy, reluctant girl who had fought me in the VIP room. This was a woman who knew exactly h