All Chapters of On Your Knees, Daddy: Collection Of Steamy Taboo Romance : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~NastyaIt’s a sin to moan out your mother’s husband’s name while masturbating until that husband is George.I bend my back against the sheets, my hips twitching as my fingers slid deeper, working a brutal, relentless rhythm that had me breathless. A muffled, desperate whimper escaped my lips into the quiet bedroom, echoing off the walls in the dark."George..."God, it was pathetic, but I couldn't stop. I've never seen a forty six year old man this young and hot. He could easily pass for his early thirties, with broad shoulders, a sharp, stubbled jawline, and a body carved out of a dead demigod.Well, consistency pays off, he owns a massive fitness center in the city and goes there almost every single day to keep himself in peak condition.Meanwhile, my forty four year old mum looks like she’s well into her early fifties, exhausted by life and completely indifferent to him. Half the time, I wonder if he even gets attracted to her anymore. I wonder if he looks at her and wishes he h

~NastyaI woke up the next morning, my mouth dry and my skin flushed. I brushed my teeth, took a long, steaming shower, and picked out my outfit.I slipped into a short, tight knit dress that hugged every curve, leaving my back completely bare.George always leaves for his gym center early around eight in the morning, and my mum leaves around the exact same time for her grocery store. It was ten now. I had intentionally stayed in bed, waiting until I was one hundred percent sure the house was empty so I could be home alone.I made my way straight to George’s study. Part of me tried to pretend I was just looking for a book to read, but the darker, filthy part of me wanted to see if he had actually cleaned his cum off the desk.The room was quiet. I walked over to his desk and bent low over the polished wood, my eyes scanning the surface.The sudden sound of the door clicking open made me jerk straight up, my heart slamming against my throat.George stood in the doorway, blocking the e

~NastyaHe didn't need to be told twice. With a low, animalistic grunt, George surged forward, burying his thick head straight into my tight, soaking heat.The stretch was so immediate and intense it ripped a sharp, breathless scream right out of my throat. My eyes rolled back as my fingers strained uselessly against the leather straps binding my wrists. It felt like he was splitting me wide open, filling every inch of space inside me."Ah… fuck! George!" I gasped, my hips instinctively trying to pull back, but his massive hands locked around my waist, pinning me flat against the smooth wood of his desk.He stayed completely still for a second, letting me adjust to the sheer size of him buried deep inside me. His heavy breathing filled the room, his hot sweat dripping down onto my chest as his dark eyes locked onto mine with terrifying possession."I told you," he growled, his voice a deep, gravelly vibration that sent a shudder straight to my core. "You asked for this, Nastya."With

~NastyaI spent twenty minutes in front of my bedroom mirror the next morning, deliberately picking out an outfit that made me feel powerful, even if it was a total illusion.I settled on a skin tight, ribbed knit mini dress in a rich dark chocolate tone. It hugged every single curve like a second skin, the low cut sweetheart neckline pushing my breasts up to show off deep cleavage. The hemline stopped dangerously high on my thighs, leaving my long, bare legs completely on display. I paired it with gold hoop earrings, a light touch of lip gloss, and ankle strap heels that made my calves look insanely toned. I wanted to look gorgeous, to remind myself that I was still in control of my own body, even while carrying the dark stain of what happened in the gym the day before.My mother thought a weekend movie trip was a brilliant idea for family bonding. As I walked down the grand staircase toward the foyer, George stepped out of his study, catching me near the bottom step while my moth

He didn't give me a single second to catch my breath. Before the daze of his hand on my neck could clear, Julian flipped me around, shoving my shoulders down until my forehead was pressed against the cold, smooth tile of the stall floor. He pulled my hips high into the air, forcing me into a deep, helpless doggy style."Take it," he growled, slamming straight into my soaking pussy from behind.The angle hit so deep my eyes rolled back. He pounded into me with a fast, violent, animalistic rhythm, his hands digging into my hips so hard his fingers left deep red indents in my skin. The brutal slap of his skin against mine filled the tiny stall, mixed with my uncontrollable, wet moans echoing off the floor tiles. He drove himself deeper and harder with every thrust, completely taking over my body until a harsh, sudden spasm wrecked through him. With a low, guttural roar, Julian slammed all the way home and flooded my warm center with heavy, thick spurts of his cum.He stayed buried in