All Chapters of DADDY'S BEST FRIENDS: Filthy Short Erotica Collections : Chapter 41 - Chapter 47

Chapter 11The cab stopped in front of a quiet apartment building that looked ordinary from the outside. I paid the driver and stepped out onto the sidewalk while checking the time on my phone and realizing with a small twist in my stomach that eleven minutes had already passed since he gave me the note. I walked up the steps and found the door slightly open the way he must have left it. I pushed it wider and stepped inside and closed it behind me before following the short hallway toward the only room that had light spilling out. Dade stood in the middle of a simply furnished living room with his sleeves rolled up and his expression colder than I had ever seen in the office.The moment his eyes met mine he spoke in a low even voice that carried no softness at all. “You are late. You kissed someone else. You ignored my messages. So if you walk further into this room I am going to treat you like I hate you and I am going to punish every single one of those choices. If you do not

Chapter 13I lay on the bed with my arms stretched above my head, the padded cuffs locked tight and the soft leather collar warm around my throat. The low lamp painted everything in shadows. My dress was still bunched around my waist. My ass burned from the earlier spanking and my pussy throbbed from the hard slaps he had given it. I was soaked, the sheets already damp beneath me.Dade stood at the foot of the bed and looked at me for a long moment. Then he stepped closer, unzipped his trousers, and freed himself. He was already hard...thick, heavy, the head dark and shiny. He wrapped one hand around the base and the other in my hair, tilting my face up.“Open.” I opened my mouth and he shoved himself past my lips in one deep thrust, filling my throat until my nose pressed against his stomach. I gagged hard around him, eyes watering instantly, but he held me there, hips pressed tight, forcing me to take every inch.“That’s it. Choke on it.”He pulled back just enough for me to dra

Chapter 1I stood on the front porch with my suitcase resting against my leg and pressed my thumb to the sensor, already sensing that something was wrong because the lock did not give its usual soft click of recognition. I tried again more firmly, then a third time, but the small light stayed dark and the door remained closed, leaving me outside the house I had grown up in as if I were a stranger. The evening air felt too still around me while I stared at the unfamiliar lock, and the quiet disappointment of not finding my mother waiting settled heavier than I expected because the only reason I had come home from college at all was to see her.I missed her more than I liked to admit after months of short calls and rushed visits, yet the thought of who else might be inside made my stomach tighten with pure dislike. Six months earlier she had married a man I neither trusted nor cared for, and in those six months I had managed to avoid being alone with him for longer than a few polite

Chapter 3Sleep came late and left early. I woke before six with the same restless feeling from the night before and finally forced myself downstairs for coffee, wearing only an old T-shirt and shorts because I expected the kitchen to be empty. It was not.He was already there, standing at the counter in the same low-hanging sweatpants he had worn the evening before and nothing else. His bare back faced me as he poured coffee, the muscles shifting under his skin with every small movement. I stopped in the doorway longer than I should have, caught by the sight of him, before he glanced over his shoulder and caught me looking.“Morning.”I muttered something that was not a real answer and moved to the cabinet for a mug, keeping as much distance as the kitchen allowed. We moved around each other in silence while the coffee finished brewing. I could feel him behind me, close enough that the air felt warmer, and I hated how aware of him I had become in less than a day.I took my coffee