บททั้งหมดของ My Mafia Stepdad's Obsession : บทที่ 51 - บทที่ 60

HERMES' POVBy the time I finally shut my laptop, I could barely see straight. Every part of me ached in that deep, feverish way that had been building since yesterday…. since I'd touched Liana and felt heat crawl under my skin that hadn't fully left since."Dario." I rubbed at my temple. "Send everything to my study. I'm going home."He didn't argue. He'd seen me push through worse, but even he could tell something was off tonight.The butler drove. I barely noticed the streets passing by until the car suddenly jolted to a stop. Tires screeched, and before I could understand what was happening, vehicles surrounded us on both sides. Men jumped out of them, moving toward the car fast.My vision blurred at the edges, but I knew the markings on their jackets before I fully processed anything else.Silver Claw. Fourth region. Marco's old enemies, resurfacing like they'd been waiting years for exactly this moment.I was weak. Sicker than I wanted to admit even to myself. But I had never o

HERMES' POVThe discomfort finally won out over restraint. “Celeste came closer, her body swaying from side to side. Fuck it....the way her body moved was distracting me completely.”My dick throbbed up immediately.She came closer, slipped off my robe, and pressed her lips against me.“You seem hot today Hermes…”“Arghh…” I couldn't help but groan. My body was reacting to every sensation, threatening to overwhelm the last bit of sanity I had left.I leaned against the headboard, weak and exhausted, but still painfully aroused.Celeste ran her hands through my dick, from the tip to the balls…She placed her lips on it and sucked them like it was the last thing on earth…she placed one ball in her mouth and the other folded it slightly.I spun her around, put her on the bed, stripped everything off her, and slid my cock between her breasts.Rubbing it with every stroke sends me to the clouds…I would punish this secretary so badly that she’d deeply regret the day she ever decided to jo

LIANA'S POVHis lips were soft, succulent and…. maybe sweet.He leaned in closer, this time sucking my lower lips… Fuck, it was so addictive that I didn't want to let go for a moment.I followed suit, I did exactly what he did to me…sucking him gently..I shut my eyes and let myself drown into his arm..His hands wrapped around my waist and mine wrapped around his shoulder.They were broad, warm, and Hermes.…Hermes ..Fuck.I pulled back so fast I nearly stumbled again, heart slamming so hard against my ribs I could hear it in my own ears."I….that wasn't…" My mind had gone completely blank, every word I tried to grab at dissolving before I could finish a sentence.Zayn looked just as caught off guard, hand still loosely holding mine from where he'd pulled me back from the edge, like neither of us had quite processed letting go yet."You okay?" he asked finally, voice quieter than before."I'm fine. I just…." I pulled my hand free, pressing it against my chest like that might slow my

LIANA'S POVI stood in the bathroom way longer than I intended to with two fingers buried inside my pussy and the other, inside my mouth as Rei’s voice from earlier kept looping in my head. Every detail she'd insisted on sharing about her night with Derek. ‘Fuck, his lips on my pussy was the best thing I could ever think off.’I hadn't meant to picture Zayn instead. It just happened, unwanted and vivid, heat crawling up my neck at the thought of his hands doing even half of what she'd described.My head pictured Zayn in-between my legs and his lips sucking every bit of me…His hands playing with my boobs and his mouth sucking my tits…My fingers didn't stop, so did my imagination.They ran as wild as they could…They drove me to places I didn't think of…I felt my pussy dripping wet…so wet that I had to lick my fingers…Fuck, I was juicy.I tried hard to make sure I didn't moan.“Liana, you are going to be late if you keep sleeping in the bathroom…”"I…I would be quick Rei." I said

LIANA'S POV“Kyle….” Of everything that could have got out of my lips was Kyle's name…My heart wouldn't slow down no matter how hard I tried, and I ended up leaning into Zayn without really deciding to, needing something solid to hold onto.“Who is Kyle?” he asked gently, but I could tell he was genuinely worried. “You suddenly seemed distracted and lost in your thoughts. What happened?”I opened my mouth, tried to find words that made any sense, and nothing came out right. "I just… I just…. I need some air. I want to leave the party."Before I could move away, he took my hand and pulled me back against his chest. He gently tucked my hair behind my ears, leaned closer to my forehead, and then placed his hand around my waist. "I'll come with you."I didn't argue. My mind was too tangled, Kyle, here, walking around freely when he was supposed to s be recovering under guard, still handcuffed to some hospital bed for what he'd done to me and to Iris. None of it made sense, and I didn