Lahat ng Kabanata ng Claiming My Best friend's Daddy : Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

‎"Dad, are you in there?" Christie’s voice sounded again from outside the door. ‎"I’m dressing, baby. You can go back to your room," Charles said, his voice entirely composed and steady. ‎"Okay, I’ll be in my room," Christie replied. I held my breath until I heard her footsteps fading down the hallway. ‎The moment she was gone, I let out a heavy sigh of relief. ‎"Now... where were we?" Charles groaned, his eyes shifting down from my face to the massive, bulging cock in his shorts. ‎"It’s your turn," he said, his voice dropping an octave. ‎ ‎I sat up on the bed and crawled over to him, sliding my hands down to pull his shorts down. The moment his underwear slipped off, his thick, veiny cock sprang free, rock hard and easily twice the size of anything I had ever imagined. My heart hammered against my ribs as I wrapped my fingers around his girth. ‎ ‎"Now suck it," he commanded. ‎I leaned in and wrapped my lips around the warm cap, teasing the head with my tongue before taking

‎I spent my entire day at school completely unable to focus. Professor Williams was lecturing at the front of the room, but my mind was stuck on the unfinished business Charles and I had left in the kitchen this morning. ‎ ‎By the time night fell, my stomach was tight with anticipation. It was almost 9 PM. ‎ ‎I slipped into a sheer, see-through nightgown—leaving my underwear behind, exactly as he had commanded. ‎ ‎I tiptoed down the quiet hallway and knocked lightly on his study door. ‎"Come in," his deep voice called out from inside. ‎ ‎I pushed the door open. "I'm here," I whispered. ‎ ‎Charles was sitting behind his heavy desk. His shirt was unbuttoned at the top, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular, veiny forearms. Fuck, this man looks devilishly handsome. ‎ ‎"Come here," he commanded, his dark eyes tracking every step I took. ‎ ‎I walked over to his side, my heart hammering against my ribs. ‎ ‎"Sit on the desk and spread your legs," he ord

Fuck. ‎ ‎I wasn't ready to face my father. Not after the massive fight we had almost a year ago, the argument that drove me to pack my bags and move into Charles’s estate with Christie in the first place. ‎ ‎Now, sitting across from Charles in his private jet, panic was gnawing at my chest. What if Dad notices something? What if he notices the way Charles looks at me? ‎ ‎My hands were shaking, but I tried to hide it. I looked over at Charles. He was leaning back in his seat, completely composed, a dark smirk tugging at his lips. He was enjoying my uneasiness. ‎ ‎"Is something funny to you, Charles?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. ‎ ‎"It turns me on when you look at me like that, Maya," he rasped. ‎ ‎Before I could reply, he reached across the aisle, lifted me out of my seat, and pulled me onto his lap. His large hand slid up my thigh, pushing my skirt out of the way. His fingers traced my inner thigh, sending a delicious shiver straight to my core. Without missi

‎My eyes rolled back in pure pleasure, Charles’s broad palm still covering my mouth to stifle my moans as he pounded into me, my legs still spreaded wide. ‎Click. Jiggle. ‎The door handle twisted sharply again. ‎"Maya? Is the door locked?" my father’s voice came calling from the quiet hallway. ‎Charles slowly pulled his thick cock out of my soaking wet core. I scrambled off the bed, grabbing a robe and wrapping it tightly around myself in one swift motion. I rushed to the door, opening it just a tiny crack, using my body to completely block my father’s view of the bedroom, where Charles was lying naked on my bed with a smirk. ‎"Are you alright? It took you a while to open the door," my dad asked, his face lined with concern. ‎"Um... yeah, I'm fine. I was just in a deep sleep and didn't hear you knock at first," I lied smoothly, running a hand through my messy hair. ‎I clamped my thighs tightly together. A hot trickle of Charles's cum was slowly sliding down my inner thig

‎My stomach slammed against the cold marble sink as I was bent forward, my eyes locked onto his reflection in the mirror as he unbuckled his belt without a second's hesitation. ‎ ‎I bit my lower lip, taking in his muscular frame standing behind me. Fuck, I loved how rough he could be. ‎ ‎Before I could even catch my breath, Charles drove his massive, rock-hard cock deep inside me in one swift, heavy stroke. ‎ ‎"Argh!" I gasped, clamping my hand over my mouth to suppress a scream as he began pounding into me at a punishing pace. ‎ ‎He gathered my hair in his fist, pulling my head back so I was forced to stare straight into the mirror. He smashed into me from behind, his hips driving relentlessly against mine, pushing deeper with every thrust. ‎ ‎"Mmmhh... Daddy, you're so good..." I whimpered, my thighs trembling under the friction. ‎ ‎Charles tightened his grip on my hair, leaning down until his dark eyes met mine in the glass, his voice dropping to a low growl against my