All Chapters of Daddy's Dirty Pet : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Darshen'S POV He lowered his head and took my cock into my mouth. My eyes rolled and sank back into my head as my body fell flat on the floor. I hissed, folded my legs but he held me in place, his hands clutching my waist as he bobbed his head. Up and down. Suckling on my dick as if he wanted to drag out my entire cum. My body trembled, heat pooled onto my stomach as I tried hard to take in air but the aphrodisiac thickened, burning, choking. I coughed, my body burning as I tried to fold my legs badly, to contain the heat, the pleasure that struck me with the way his cold lips wrapped around my cock. The way he drank in that I felt my tip hit the warmth of his throat. “Oh, please …. Gerald …please, Gerald. I want … more…” He suckled hard, the sound of suckling and swallowing filled the room as his fingers sank into my skin. The pain stung hard and made a numbness spread throughout my body, making my muscles clench. But he didn't stop. He bit the tip of my cock and dragged it.

RAFAEL'S POVI had always wanted to fuck Julian from the moment he stepped his feet onto the estate five weeks ago. That shy smile, those full lips, that lithe body, and the way he talked about wine like it was kinky foreplay?No one was resisting that.Not ever.And today?Today was the day I would do it, get my heart's desires—fuck him hard.A smirk curved my lips.There would be no more waiting.“Get on your knees then,” I ordered while I was loosening my belt. “And make sure to face me too.”He did what I asked him to do without a word, dropping to his knees fast before me and looking up at me with those eyes that were filled with lust.My hands reached into my underwear to grab and then pull out my fat cock which was already rock hard. It was thick and veined.“Suck it pretty boy.”Julian’s eyes looked wide and hungry at the sight as he came and wrapped his lips right around the head. A groan left my lips.“Oh fuck!”I grabbed his hair and pushed his head forward so he could t

JULIAN'S POV My phone buzzed on the nightstand just a few minutes after midnight. When I picked it up, I saw that the text message had come from Rafael. [Rafael: My bedroom. Now.]My ass was still burning hotly from the riding crop strokes from earlier. And I could not forget because every step I took and every movement that I made reminded me of the marks he had left. I knew I should ignore it but my feet moved anyway and I had no choice because he owned me now.Better to move along quickly.I slipped out of the staff cottage and walked through the quiet estate and the big house felt darker at night. When I finally got to his bedroom door, I lifted my clenched fists and knocked softly just as it opened right away.“Get inside, now,” Rafael said with his voice low and commanding.I stepped in. The master bedroom was huge with a massive bed and dim lights, then he closed the door and locked it.“Strip,” he ordered. “Take every single thing you are wearing off.”I swallowed hard.

ALEX'S POV A large glass of whiskey was the first thing I ordered right when I slumped onto the high bar stool after another brutal week at the publishing house where rejections piled up high on my desk and the deadlines just threatened to crush me to smithereens.I drank the whiskey, then ordered another one which I downed quickly while the bright upscale bar hummed with soft music and laughter. My head was kept down as the warm buzz hit me harder than usual with each glass of whiskey I consumed.The warmth increased significantly with each glass until my cheeks felt hot, hot enough for me to reach out and begin to loosen my tie and roll up the sleeves of my pressed shirt.A deep voice cut through the noise right beside me. “Rough day?”I turned around.My gaze met the most piercing gray eyes I have ever seen in my entire life, and they belonged to the tall and muscular man who towered over me with a smile.He had short dark hair, luscious lips, a sweet gin and a sharp jaw that made

MARCUS POVIt was Alex who woke me up from sleep when he was slipping out of bed, going around and grabbing his clothes quietly like he hoped I would not notice. But the soft sound of his movements in the dim dawn light couldn't let me sleep no matter how quiet he was. My eyes opened to watch him just scamper around like a cornered rat, muttering what I suspected was insults underneath his breath while he gathered every single thing. His soft brown curls were messy, and his lean body looked tense while he pulled the clothes onto his body, watching me who stayed still, watching him from half opened eyes. My chest tightened with a deep, sharp need while I was watching, screaming: Alex is mine, he is mine now. That ass too. And there was no way I would let him run. No way in hell that could happen. I moved a bit, adjusting my hands without opening my eyes, and he jumped back, scared that he almost fell. He watched me, standing frozen for a bit to make sure I was asleep and not awake b