Todos los capítulos de Daddy's Forbidden Little Pet: Capítulo 331 - Capítulo 340

Katya didn’t hold my hand the next night.She waited until Dimitri left the room to take a call, then looked at me across the bed like I’d stolen something that belonged to her.“He let you come,” she said. “He doesn’t do that in the first week. Not even with me.”I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing.When Dimitri came back he was already unbuttoning his shirt.“New game tonight.” He tossed the shirt on the chair. “You’ve both been very obedient. I want to see what happens when I make you compete for it.”Katya sat up straighter.I felt my stomach drop.Dimitri stood at the foot of the bed.“Whoever makes me come first gets the bed. The other one sleeps on the floor. No blanket. No touching me after. Clear?”Katya’s voice was immediate.“Yes, Sir.”I echoed it.He pointed at Katya.“You first. Show the new girl how it’s done.”Katya crawled to him like she’d been waiting for the order. She took him into her mouth with zero hesitation, one hand wrapping around the base, the oth

He knew before he opened his eyes.I saw it in the way his hand stopped on Katya’s hip, then slid down like he was checking for something that shouldn’t be there.Katya went still.Dimitri sat up.He looked at the bite mark on my shoulder first. Then at Katya’s mouth. Then at the faint shine still on my inner thighs that hadn’t come from him.His voice was very quiet.“You two really thought the rug wouldn’t give you away.”Neither of us spoke.He got out of bed, walked to the bathroom, and came back with a washcloth. He tossed it at Katya.“Clean her. Then both of you get in the shower. Four minutes. If I walk in and you’re not both ready, I send her downstairs and you watch.”We didn’t waste the four minutes.The second the water hit us Katya had me against the tile, two fingers inside me, mouth on the bite mark she’d left. I had her clit between my fingers, rubbing fast, trying to steal one more orgasm before he took them away.The bathroom door opened at three minutes and fifty se

He didn’t let us take the bracelets off when we got home.The elevator doors closed and Dimitri’s hand was already under my dress, two fingers pushing into me like he was making sure the bathroom stall hadn’t been enough.“Both of you. My room. Dresses stay on until I say.”We followed.Katya’s bracelet caught the hall light. Mine felt tighter than it had at dinner.Dimitri shut the bedroom door and leaned against it.“Petrov looked at you like he was pricing you,” he said to me. Then he looked at Katya. “And he looked at you like he remembered when you used to belong to someone else.”Katya’s jaw flexed. She didn’t deny it.Dimitri started unbuttoning his shirt.“I’ve been pulling out. Or coming on you. Or in your mouths. That stops tonight.”The air left my lungs.He dropped the shirt.“You’re both on birth control. I had it checked the first week. Convenient. But I don’t care about convenient anymore.”He walked toward the bed.“I care about what it looks like when I come inside yo

He waited until the blood was cleaned out of the garage and the extra men were posted at every door.Then he sat us down in the office like he was about to end a contract.Two envelopes sat on the desk. One had my name. One had Katya’s.Dimitri looked at me first.“There’s a ticket to London in that envelope. And enough money that you never have to see your father or me or this city again. You walk out today, the debt is listed as paid. No one comes after you.”My throat went tight.He slid the second envelope toward Katya.“Yours is different. You already had an out two years ago. This one is just a reminder that you still do.”Katya didn’t touch it.I didn’t touch mine either.Dimitri leaned back in his chair.“Petrov almost took you in my own building. Your father sold you twice. This thing we have is not safe. I can keep you here and I will kill anyone who tries again. Or I can let you go while you still have the chance to be someone else’s daughter instead of my problem.”The wor

A week later the envelopes were gone from the desk.Dimitri never said what he did with them. He just had a second set of keys made and dropped them in my palm at breakfast like it was nothing.“Front door. Elevator. The car. You don’t ask permission to come home anymore. You just come home.”Katya got a set too.The men at the door started calling us by name instead of “the girls.”My father stopped existing in any way that reached this floor. Petrov stopped existing in any way that reached this city. Dimitri didn’t give speeches about it. He just came back one night with blood on his cuffs, showered, and pulled both of us into the bed like the matter was closed.It was.We stopped using the guest room even for clothes. Everything we owned ended up in his closet. The bracelets stayed on most days. Some nights he took them off himself and kissed the pale lines they left on our wrists.Tonight he left them on.Katya was already in the bed when I came out of the shower. Dimitri was sitt