All Chapters of Daddies Do It Better: Forbidden Desires Duet : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Zelda “You’ve been staring at him all night, Zelda,” Alexandra said, nudging my side with her bony hip. I gave her a mean look and she reciprocated with an eye-roll. “You should go over there.” She grinned like a Cheshire cat. She was so annoying. “Some other girl might snatch him up any minute.” I saw the way Alexandra eyed him, her chocolate-brown eyes seizing the man in question. She wanted him, too, and it was exactly the push I needed to gain some confidence. “Saw him first,” I said in my sweetest voice. Flashing Alexandra a smile that said fuck you, I turned on my heel and strode toward the bar. I risked a look over my shoulder, just in time to see her sulky expression before she turned her back on me. I smirked to myself, and then looked back ahead, focusing on the task at hand. I kept my eyes focused on him as I walked over. He was the epitome of tall, dark and handsome. The glass tumbler he held in his hand looked tiny in his grip, like he could shatter it with a simpl

Jake I could keep watching her forever. I still couldn’t believe she was here, right in front of me. My Zelda. So fucking pure, so fucking innocent, even if she tried to hide under that façade of a brat. I knew that wasn’t her. Not entirely, anyway. She just needed to be reminded of it. My fingers drummed against the concrete wall in the dark room, illuminated by a single bulb in the ceiling. There were no windows and aside from the bathroom a door away, the chair Zelda was tied to and a mattress on the floor, there were no furnishings. Just gray walls and my babygirl, lighting the place up. I must have been standing there for hours, just watching her, waiting for her to wake up. She’d been so fucking dirty in the bar, my hands itched to teach her a lesson, but I couldn’t bring myself to wake her up. She begged for this, coming to me like a moth to a flame. It was way too fucking easy. Running my hand through my dark hair, I felt my insides twist. My cock had been rock hard sinc

Jake I considered leaving her there on the chair, but I was not sure when I would be able to come back. Reluctantly, I slipped behind her and cut the ties on one of her hands. She went rigid when she felt the blade too close to her skin. I didn’t bother with the rest of the binds, but I crouched down and clicked a metal cuff around her ankle. I was sure she would have wriggled herself out of the rest of the binds by the time I was back, but she couldn’t get out of this. I didn’t look at her as I got up and exited out through the door. But I couldn’t deny her too much. She’d been so good, and quiet, her ragged breathing the only thing telling me that her heart was beating out of her chest. Before I could tell myself that she didn’t deserve to know yet, I told her what she wanted to know. “Jake,” I said, revealing my name. Then the door fell shut and I locked it, heading up the stairs and out of the cellar, taking two steps at a time. I needed to get away from her fast, or I might

Zelda I gasped as he slid to his knees in front of me, pushing me against the cool concrete of the wall. I felt grimy and gross, having not had a shower in days now. I’d managed to clean up a little after peeing, but having him this close to me made me terribly self-conscious. “Your pussy smells fucking divine, baby girl,” Jake told me in that raspy voice of his. “I bet you taste amazing.” He grabbed my ass with both hands and my hips bucked toward him, my own body betraying me with the need to be closer to his mouth. He buried his face between my legs and I yelped in shock as his beard prickled the sensitive skin there. Jake licked the folds of my cunt and I felt tears burning my eyes, tears of humiliation because I wanted him to do this. I wanted him to bury himself in my cunt and make me cum on his tongue like he’d promised. A single tear slid down my cheek at the same time a sensual moan escaped my lips. He chuckled at that, and my hands went down instinctively, trying to push

Jake She watched, mesmerized, as I undid the buckle of my belt, followed by the button and the zipper on the pants. I took my time, stroking my rigid cock through my black boxers, before pulling it out for her. It sprang out right next to her pretty face, the veins thick and hard and the cut head aching to be thrust between her lips. Slowly, I ran my hand over it again, and she watched it, her mouth falling open a little like in a trance. I’d dreamed of this moment, her shy face marred with warring emotions, knowing she shouldn’t want this as bad as she did, the way her breath hitched telling me more than she probably wanted me to know. So ripe, so fucking ready. I slapped the head against her cheek and she yelped, twitching away again. She could barely move an inch before I had my hand fisted in her hair yanking her back and rubbing my cock against her face with the other hand. “Jake!” she shrieked, panicking. “I told you not to call me that,” I growled, but her hysteria only