DADDY'S BABY
[TRIGGER WARNING: Reader's Discretion Is Advised. This book contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, dark romantic elements, and strong language. It is intended for adult audiences(18+). Proceed with caution.]
He placed a hand on my leg, and my breath caught. His hand slowly began stroking my thigh, sending a strange wave of sensation through my body.
My fingers tightened against my dress as my pulse quickened. His hand moved slowly higher, sliding deeper into my thigh.
My body stiffened as his fingers brushed against my panties.
My heart pounded loudly in my chest.
Is Master doing what I think he’s going to do? I thought, panic slowly rising inside me.
He leaned slightly closer to me, his shoulder brushing mine.
“Try not to moan,” he whispered, my breath hitched.
I tried my best to stay still, forcing myself to keep my expression calm as the men around the table continued their conversation. But under the table, his fingers kept teasing the fabric of my panties.
My breathing grew uneven, then his fingers suddenly slipped inside.
A small cough escaped my lips as my body jerked slightly from the sudden sensation.
Several heads turned toward me.
“Are you okay, Mrs. Enzo?” one of them asked with concern.
My face burned with embarrassment.
“Is something wrong? Did you choke on the food?” another man asked.
“I think she choked on the food,” Enzo said calmly as he looked at me, his eyes held a warning.