All Chapters of Daddy’s Dirty Secrets : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

(Selena's pov)I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my tiny sleep shorts and pushed them down my hips along with my panties in one slow motion. The fabric slid over my ass and down my thighs until it pooled around my ankles. I stepped out of them feeling completely exposed standing there next to Mr. Callan's bed in nothing but my thin tank top. My breasts rose and fell quickly with each breath and I could already feel cool air hitting the wetness between my legs.I kept my eyes on his face watching the way his expression changed as he looked directly at my bare pussy. His jaw tightened and his hand that had been on my thigh moved higher until his fingers brushed over my smooth mound."You are soaked Selena," he said in that low rough voice that sent another shiver through me. He ran two fingers along my outer lips spreading the slickness there without pushing inside yet. "Look at you dripping down your thighs just from standing in my room. How long have you been walking around my

(Selena's pov)I slipped back into Sonia's room just as the front door opened downstairs and her voice carried up the stairs. She was back from yoga already, sounding cheerful and a little out of breath as she called out that she was home.My heart was still racing from everything that had happened with her father. My pussy felt tender and slick, and every step I took reminded me of how full he had made me, how his cum was still slowly leaking out into my shorts. I quickly climbed back into the sleeping bag and pretended I had just woken up, trying to steady my breathing before she walked in.Sonia pushed the door open with her yoga mat under one arm and her hair pulled back in a messy ponytail. Her face was flushed from the class and she looked genuinely happy as she dropped her stuff on the floor. “Hey, sorry I took a bit longer. The new instructor was really good today. How was your morning? Did you nap like you said?”I sat up slowly, forcing a smile even though my stomach was in k

The days blurred into a haze of stolen passion and growing emotional chaos as Sonia’s relationship with Jake exploded into something serious. She was barely home anymore sleepovers at his place, weekend getaways, late-night dates that left the house feeling dangerously empty and full of forbidden possibility. Mr. Callan and I took full, filthy advantage of every single moment. My body craved him constantly now, my pussy wet and aching even during innocent conversations with Sonia. The guilt had become a constant, heavy weight in my chest, but it only seemed to fuel the fire between us, turning every secret touch into something darker, deeper, and more romantically addictive.One Thursday evening, with Sonia staying over at Jake’s again, Mr. Callan surprised me with a private dinner. He’d cooked my favorite grilled salmon with asparagus and garlic mashed potatoes setting the dining table with candles, soft lighting, and a bottle of expensive red wine. I walked in wearing a short sundre

I walked through the quiet office corridors after everyone else had left for the day because the pile of reports on my desk refused to finish itself and something deep inside my chest kept me coming back here even when my feet ached and my eyes felt heavy from staring at the computer screen for so long. The air carried that faint lemon polish smell from the cleaning crew mixed with the coffee that always lingered during regular hours and I pushed open the door to the executive suite where the lights stayed on late because he worked longer than anyone else I knew. I set the stack of documents down on his large desk careful not to mess up the neat arrangement he always kept and I turned to leave when I heard movement from the private bathroom attached to the office. He stepped out with his tie hanging loose around his neck and the top buttons of his shirt undone showing the solid muscle of his chest that made my breath catch hard in my throat because I had noticed him all day during mee

My belly had started to round noticeably by now making my clothes fit tighter around the middle and forcing me to choose looser tops and dresses that hid the evidence of what we had done together in all those heated nights when his thick cock filled me over and over again. I felt the changes in my body every single day with my breasts growing heavier and more sensitive so that even the fabric of my bra brushing against my nipples sent jolts straight down to my pussy which stayed constantly slick and ready for him no matter what time it was or where we happened to be. The hormones surging through me turned everything up to an almost unbearable level where I craved his touch his mouth and especially his cock inside me almost constantly because the need went deeper than just physical relief it mixed with this overwhelming wave of love and attachment that made my chest feel tight every time I thought about him and the baby we had created. I arrived at his penthouse one evening after texti