All Chapters of All For… Daddy: Chapter 91 - Chapter 98

Scarlett. Her plump lips sucked my clit again, two thick fingers sliding into me without warning—curling perfectly against my G-spot while her tongue flicked mercilessly. The wet, slurping sounds that followed grew even louder than the porn still playing on my laptop. “I’m—oh god—I’m gonna cum—” She sucked harder, fingers pumping faster, my juices coating her chin as I shattered. My back arched off the bed, thighs clamping around her head while I came hard on her tongue, squirting a little against her mouth. She drank every drop, moaning like she loved the taste, licking me through every spasm until I was shaking and oversensitive. Mia finally lifted her head, lips and chin shiny with my cum. She looked absolutely feral. “My turn to get naked for you,” she purred. She peeled off her crop top, revealing those perfect, perky breasts I had fantasized about for weeks—full, round, with dark pink nipples pierced by tiny silver barbells that glinted in the dim light. Then she h

Piper. I didn’t know if it was wrong to feel this way, but my body had turned into its own burning universe, heat pooling thick between my thighs and climbing hotter every single day. Alone in my room I couldn’t stop. My fingers plunged into my dripping pussy, thrusting deeper and harder as I chased that edge that kept slipping away. I pinched my nipples until they stung, twisting them until the ache shot straight down to my clit. I fucked myself frantic with my own hand, but it was never enough. It never even came close. I was eighteen. I shouldn’t have been this desperate, this filthy. My head screamed that it was wrong, yet my body betrayed every rule I had left, craving skin, heat, and him. Ever since Dad assigned Axel as my bodyguard, the ache had only gotten worse. I bought vibrators and dildos in every size—thick, veined, buzzing monsters—but they were hollow substitutes that left me emptier than before. My pussy ached for Axel’s cock. I wanted to swallow him whole.

Piper. “Fuck… Axel…” I yelped, the sound ripping from my throat as he thrust two thick fingers in and out of my dripping pussy. He curled them hard against my front wall, hitting that swollen spot until stars exploded behind my eyes. The hood’s metal warmed under my back, but his fingers felt like fire—pumping relentlessly, knuckles dragging along my slick walls. Saliva and juices squelched obscenely with every plunge. My hips bucked wildly, chasing his rhythm while my thighs quivered in his iron grip. He yanked them out suddenly, leaving me empty and whining, my pussy clenching desperately around nothing. Before I could beg, he lowered his head. His hands clamped my thighs wider, spreading me open like a feast. His tongue dragged flat and slow up my slit—hot, wet pressure that sent shocks racing through my core. “Oh yes! Yeah… right there, please don’t stop…” I moaned, voice breaking. My fingers scraped across the hood for something to hold onto as pleasure coiled tig

Piper. I twisted my head over my shoulder, my breath hitching as Axel’s zipper rasped open—slow and deliberate. He didn’t bother shoving his trousers down. They stayed bunched at his thighs, framing the thick, veined cock that sprang free. The angry red head already glistened with precum. It bobbed heavily, slapping against his abs before he fisted it. He dragged the crown from the cleft of my ass down through my soaked lips, parting them with a filthy glide that made me whimper. “Eyes on me, princess,” he growled, slapping the fat head against my clit once, twice—sharp, wet smacks that jolted through my core. “Watch how I ruin this virgin cunt.” I couldn’t look away. He notched himself at my entrance, teasing, circling, coating every inch of his length in my juices. “Beg for it,” he demanded, one hand still pinning my neck while the other gripped his shaft. “Please… fuck me, Axel… harder,” I sobbed, pushing back, ass grinding desperately against him. He thrust in on