All Chapters of ME TOO DADDY: COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

SophieThe mattress was already wet under me.Not from the air conditioning drip or some spilled water. It was from me. My thighs slicked, the hotel sheet attached to my skin every time I shifted, and the heat coming out of Ryan’s body next to me only made it worse.We were both naked. And that was normal. We always slept naked. But not in the same bed as this. The hotel had only two rooms left, each with one bed. Our parents took one, we took one, and now there was nowhere to put the space that usually kept us sane.I lay on my side facing the wall, eyes open in the dark, listening to him breathe. Slow. Controlled. Too controlled. Like he was holding something in.My hand had already hovered between my thighs before I even realized it. My fingers slid through the wetness, circling slowly. I bit my lip hard enough to taste my blood; tried not to make a sound.The sheet rustled behind me.I froze.Ryan’s breathing changed. Slow but deeper. Then the soft, wet sound of skin on skin start

Lira. The money was already spent when Alexander Cole told me what I really was. Not a personal assistant. Not some polished girl with a degree and a clean resume. An office whore. His office whore to be precise. Available during meetings, under the desk or on top of it, and passed around to the rest of the executive team whenever they snapped their fingers. I stood there in his office, on the third floor, the city lights glittering behind him like they belonged to someone else’s life, and my stomach dropped so hard I thought I might throw up right on his expensive rug. “No,” I said. The word came out smaller than I wanted. “That’s not what I signed up for… I’m not gonna do this… Never.” Alexander leaned back in his chair. He didn’t look surprised. He looked like he’d gotten the same refusal a hundred times and already knew how this would end. He already knew I would say no. “You have applied already,” his voice was calm, almost soft. “Forty percent of your first month’s salary

Lira.His fingers were already greasy with my arousal me when the conference call connected.I had accepted my fate sometime between 4 a.m. and sunrise. After what Damien and Priyanka had done to me. The people I trusted most were now out of my life. I have no family. I am all alone in this wicked world. So I put on the same black dress, the same blazer, the same heels, and walked back into Cole Enterprises.Alexander looked up when I appeared in his office doorway that morning. A slow, wicked smile touched his lips.“I know,” his lips curved. “I know you are going to come. You won't want to miss this opportunity.”“G…Good…morning sir.” “You are welcome to Cole Enterprises, Lira.”Without wasting time; he told me to stand next to him.I stood beside him, he sat in his expensive leather chair. My legs were slightly apart. My skirt was still in place. His two thick fingers slid deeper inside my pussy like he owned the right to do it. I kept my mouth shut. My hands stayed flat on the t

Lira.The female workers were given a day off except for me.My pussy was still arched from yesterday when Alexander locked the conference room door and told me the other women were gone for the day.We were celebrating the deal that Alexander had just signed. Nine male workers stood around the long table, undressed. Hard cocks pointed at me from every angle. Alexander stayed in his dark blue suit, watching like he owned every inch of what was about to happen.“Truth or dare,” Alexander said, voice firm. “The winner of each round gets fifteen minutes with Lira… No limit… even if anyone wins more than once.”I swallowed so hard that my throat almost hurt. My dress stuck to my skin. The undisturbed air from the ducts hit the wetness between my legs and made me shiver.One of the men, broad across the chest with thick arms, grinned. “Truth… What was the dirtiest thing you’ve done in this building so far?”I looked at Alexander. He gave a small nod.“I allowed six men to use me,” I said.

Damien.It had been three wonderful years since my Dad married Teressa after my mom’s death. She was so damn beautiful, blonde hair, gray eyes, tall, curvy, and had big boobs.I wondered why a young woman like her would marry my 47-year-old big head dad. I had been wanting her since the day she entered our lives.I found myself thinking about her every day. I jerked off while picturing her doing it to me. It was crazy… right? Yes, I knew. But if you were in my shoes… you would do the same thing. I swear to God.Thinking of her, I entered the bathroom, I started stroking my cock up and down, imagining her doing it for me.“Yes…Mom… yeah…like that fuck me.”After a few minutes, I heard footsteps coming toward the bathroom. I left the bathroom instantly.After she was already in the bathroom. I walked to the doorway and peeked at her.I watched as she removed her towel and was completely naked.God! I finally got to see her full body, she was so beautiful and fresh. I wanted to have her