บททั้งหมดของ Plunge In Deep, Daddy; Filthy Age Gap Stories : บทที่ 91 - บทที่ 100

Nanny By Day Slut at night (4) Rudd’s POV Life in the house had become better. Emma was smiling more every day. Grace was doing a wonderful job taking care of her. I watched them play together in the garden and felt something warm in my chest. Grace was patient with Emma. She played with her, read stories, and made her laugh. Emma had not liked any nanny since her mother left, but she loved Grace and I loved seeing that. One morning Grace was off work. She had gone home to spend time with her own daughter Lily. I was in my study when my phone rang. It was Grace. Her voice was full of tears and fear. “Rudd… Lily had another bad asthma attack. We are rushing her to the hospital right now. I’m so scared…” I didn’t waste any time. I stood up, grabbed my car keys, and left everything. “I’m coming right now. Stay strong. I’ll be there soon.” When I reached the hospital, Grace was sitting in the waiting area. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying. The moment she saw me, she ran int

ORGASM (2) RUBYI stood beneath the steaming shower long after the water had turned lukewarm. Pressing both palms against the tiled wall, I shut my eyes.What had I just done?The image of Malakai’s last message lingered in my mind.Your sexual fantasies are about to come true, Ruby. I’m visiting England this weekend.I should have blocked him. I knew that. Instead I found myself opening the chat again.His profile picture stared back at me—a man in a black hoodie with only half of his face visible. I had never heard his voice. We had only exchanged pictures and messages, yet somehow he knew exactly what to say whenever I felt invisible.My phone buzzed. It was a message from Malakai. My heart thumped, almost jumping from my chest.Malakai: Good morning, troublemaker.I smiled despite myself.Ruby: It’s five in the morning.Malakai: And you’re awake thinking about me.I rolled my eyes, but he wasn’t wrong. His cock was everything I could think of, and the forbidden things we would do

ORGASM (4)RUBYMalakai was still inside me when we both slowed down. My legs were shaking and my chest was going up and down fast. He stayed deeply inside me for a few seconds, then pulled out slowly. I felt everything leak out onto the sheets.He didn’t say anything fancy. He just wiped us both with the edge of the sheet and pulled me closely to him. I put my head on his chest and listened to his heart.“That was good,” I said. I was still reeling from the hot sex. That was all I had. “Yeah.” He ran his hand down my back. “Do you feel better now?”“A lot better even better than I have in a long time.”We stayed quiet for a bit then my phone started buzzing hard on the table. When I saw Solomon’s name lit up, my stomach dropped straight to the floor.I picked it up. “Hello?”“I’m almost home,” he said. “Traffic was light so I’ll be there in about twelve minutes.”I gasped quietly. Twelve minutes? That was nothing.I hung up and looked at Malakai who was already sitting up.“Let’s go

Daddy’s Virgin (1)ANYAI stood in front of the door with my suitcase. I sighed, pausing for a minute before I knocked.Elena Sokolova opened it for me, looking tired but she still tried to smile anyway.“Anya, come in.”I stepped inside and she took my coat from me. “Viktor is in the study, he’ll come out soon.” I nodded, swallowing as I was starting to feel nervous. What would Viktor be like? I didn’t really know much about him.“Follow me.” She said then led me down the hallway to the room they had prepared for me.When she left, I sat on the edge of the bed and placed my hands in my lap. My mother’s voice came back to me the way it always did when I felt unsure. She had told me for as long as I could remember that I must stay pure. She said a girl’s body wasn’t something to hand over lightly. She said sex before marriage would leave a mark that never fully washed away. I had never questioned those words. Even now, with both of my parents gone, I still held on to them like they w

Daddy’s Virgin (3)ANYAI stayed in my room the rest of the morning, my body still feeling the places his hands had been. The skin on my inner thighs burned with the memory of his fingers, and every time I shifted on the bed the ache between my legs reminded me that I hadn’t said the word. I sat there and let him touch me. I had made those sounds, relishing his touch which was supposed to be forbidden. I tried to study but the textbook only stayed open on my lap and the words felt blurry. My mother’s voice came in pieces, broken now, as if the distance from home had weakened it. I told myself I would leave the apartment the moment I found a part-time job. I told myself I would never let him near me again.By early afternoon, I felt a bit bored so I left my room only to drink water. But when I glanced over to where the sofa was, it reminded me of what had happened on it. I stood there for a long minute, staring at the cushion where I had sat across his lap, then forced myself back dow