All Chapters of DADDIES AND THEIR GOOD GIRLS : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The roar of the crowd outside was deafening, the thick concrete walls of the stadium barely muffling the absolute chaos of the packed basketball court. Victoria tried to weave her way through the maze of the backstage hallways, her hands gripping the straps of the duffel bag containing the phone and sneakers Eden had called and told her to bring.She found the heavy metal door labeled Men’s Varsity Locker Room. Without thinking, she turned the handle and pushed it open, stepping right inside.The words caught in her throat. She was instantly greeted by the sight of half a dozen towering, naked basketball players scattered around the benches. Steam rolled out from the back showers, and every single one of them was completely bare, their massive, heavy cocks swaying casually as they dried off. Seeing them like that—thick, flushed, and raw—sent a violent jolt straight to Victoria’s core. It immediately triggered the memory of last night. She could still feel the phantom stretch of

“So…” Gigi’s voice echoed in the dark room. “How does my pussy taste?”Reid looked up from between her legs and smiled. A wicked glint flickered in his eyes."Better than your sister's," he said.Gigi threw her head back as she felt his tongue back at lapping her clit. He ate her like he'd been starving for days, greedy and fast."Fuck, Reid... you're so greedy," Gigi whimpered.Her brother-in-law said nothing. He continued to suck at her juices, his jaw working relentlessly against her soaking flesh. Her hips arched completely off the velvet chair, her toes curling into the thick carpet. Today, they'd decided to fuck in Inker's painting room—surrounded by canvas, turpentine, and the suffocating thrill of their own betrayal.Reid paused for a fraction of a second, shifting his weight until he laid completely flat on the hardwood floor between her feet. Gigi didn't hesitate. She came down from the velvet chair, her knees straddling his chest as her dripping pussy descended directly

Reid stood frozen in the doorway, his chest rising and falling in heavy, ragged cycles. He inhaled deeply, and the thick, suffocating scent of the room hit him like a physical blow. It smelled of raw, concentrated pussy, sweat, and the sharp tang of fresh arousal.But what astonished him the most wasn't the sheer scale of the debauchery… it was seeing Inker's complete, naked wild side. His supposedly vanilla, quiet wife was leaning back in her painting chair, her legs still spread wide open, her fingers glistening with her own wetness. The sight of her looking so utterly depraved and dominant sent a violent, agonizing jolt of heat straight to his cock.Without a single word, Reid dropped to his knees right in front of her chair."You like what you see, Reid?" Inker whispered, her voice husky and entirely devoid of the polite tone she used in public.Reid didn't answer. He reached up, his large hands grabbing the straps of her wine satin dress and tearing them down, pushing the fab

Elijah gently pushed Roe off his lap. The sudden loss of his warmth made her shiver as she slid down onto the hardwood floor, landing right on her sore, throbbing ass. She sat there pouting, her chest heaving as she stared up at the massive silhouette of her stepfather.Desperate for the release he had just violently stripped away from her, Roe automatically reached down between her thighs. Her fingers were mere inches away from her soaking wet clit when Elijah’s large, heavy hand shot down, gripping her wrist in a vice-like hold."Ah-ah," Elijah murmured, his voice a low, warning rumble that vibrated through the quiet room. "Who said you could touch yourself, Roe?""Elijah, please," she whimpered, trying to pull her hand free, but he didn't budge an inch. "It burns. Just let me finish.""You don't do anything in this room unless I tell you to," he replied coldly.Elijah stood up, his towering frame casting a long, dark shadow over her. He reached for the silver buckle of his leat

Elijah began to fuck her mouth, hitting the back of her throat with every single deep, relentless thrust. The tight, warm suction of her throat wrapped around his girth, bringing him dangerously close to the edge with every stroke."Fuck, Roe..." Elijah groaned, his voice gravelly as he thrust deeper, his hips driving his heavy length all the way in. "Yes, just like that, you little brat."Roe moaned around his shaft, unable to form actual words. Saliva pooled at the corners of her lips, dripping down her jaw and chin to fall onto the hardwood floor beneath her upside-down head.Elijah picked up the pace, fucking her mouth fast and hard. He held her head steady against the table, setting a brutal, rhythmic pace. She gagged multiple times, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as her chest heaved, her body completely surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.Elijah's groans turned primal, animalistic, echoing off the high ceiling of the study. Nobody had ever made his cock fee