All Chapters of TOUCH ME MORE, DADDY: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Chapter 6: Deep Claim I was still riding Josh hard, my hips grinding down on him in desperate circles, when his hands suddenly gripped my waist firmly. His breathing was ragged, eyes dark with lust as he looked up at me. “Emma… fuck, you feel too good,” he groaned, his voice strained. “But I need to take control now.” Before I could protest, he flipped us in one smooth, powerful motion. I gasped as my back hit the bed, Josh hovering above me. He kissed me fiercely, tongue plunging deep into my mouth as his hand slid between my thighs. “Let me feel how wet you are for me,” he murmured against my lips. Two thick fingers pushed inside me without warning, curling instantly to stroke that perfect spot. I moaned loudly, my back arching off the bed. “Josh! Oh god, Josh… your fingers feel so deep.” He pumped them slowly at first, then faster, his thumb circling my swollen clit while his mouth moved down to my breast. He cupped one breast firmly, squeezing it as his lips closed around m

Chapter 2: Father’s GazeI made my way downstairs, still feeling the lingering electric spark from James’s fingers brushing mine. The house felt heavier than usual this morning, filled with the kind of silence that always preceded difficult conversations. My adopted father Jax was waiting in the dining room, seated at the head of the long wooden table with his newspaper spread out in front of him. He looked up the moment I entered, his eyes sharp and possessive sweeping over my body in a way that made me want to cross my arms over my chest.“Evelyn,” he said, his voice deep and commanding. “Come sit down. You look beautiful this morning, as always.”I forced a polite smile and took the seat across from him, though I could feel his gaze lingering on the curve of my breasts beneath my thin morning robe. “Good morning, Father. James said you wanted to see me. Is everything okay?”Jax folded his newspaper slowly, his eyes never leaving my body. He had never treated me like a real daught

Chapter 4: Breaking the Silence Dinner that evening felt like the longest meal of my life. I had changed into something more presentable after the embarrassing incident in James’s room, but the memory of seeing him naked still burned in my mind. I set the table carefully, making simple pasta and salad, hoping the domestic act would soften the tension. James came down silently and sat at his usual place, his expression unreadable as always. I served him a plate, my hands slightly shaky. “James, I am sorry about earlier. I should have knocked before entering your room. I did not mean to invade your privacy like that. It was thoughtless of me.” He simply nodded, picking up his fork without looking at me. Just a nod. Nothing more. No words. No reassurance. The silence stung worse than any scolding could have. “James,” I said, my voice sharper now as frustration built inside me. I moved closer to his side of the table, refusing to be ignored any longer. “James, look at me. Please. Do

Chapter 6: The ConfrontationFather stepped into the dining room, his suitcase dropping from his hand with a heavy thud that echoed through the sudden silence. His eyes widened in shock as he took in the scene me bent over the dinner table, skirt hiked up around my waist, panties tangled around my ankles, and James standing behind me with his cock still hard and glistening with my juices. The air was thick with the scent of sex, and I felt completely exposed, my cheeks burning with humiliation and lingering pleasure.“Evelyn… James… what is this?” Father’s voice cracked with disbelief, his face turning pale then red with a mix of anger and confusion. “What the hell is going on in my house?”James remained strangely nonchalant, slowly pulling up his trousers and zipping them without any rush. He even adjusted his shirt calmly, as if he had not just been fucking me on the family dinner table. “Father, do not take it too much,” he said coolly, his voice steady and almost casual. “We are

I never thought loneliness could feel this heavy. It pressed against my chest like an invisible weight I couldn’t shake, no matter how hard I tried. Ever since the accident took my parents two years ago, the world had gone quiet. Too quiet. I moved in with Daisy because she was the only person who made the silence bearable. My best friend. My safe place. Her house became my home, and her family tried so hard to treat me like one of their own.But Sam… Sam made everything complicated.He was the kind of handsome that didn’t feel real. Broad shoulders that filled doorways, tall enough that I had to tilt my head back just to meet his eyes. And those eyes god, those unique hazel-green eyes that seemed to shift color depending on the light, flecked with gold like they held secrets. His jaw was sharp, his smile lazy and confident, and when he laughed, deep and warm, it vibrated through the room. He moved like someone who knew exactly how much space he took up in the world. I craved him in w