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With one of his hands reaching to my boob, he began to tweak it, and the other went up to seize my neck, pulling me up gently and pressing my back against his chest. “Da…Daddy!” I choked, my saliva trickling onto his hand. He brought down his hand and began to stroke my clit, playing and slapping it harshly, not leaving my ass out, as he continued to shove into me. He bent over and kissed my neck harshly, and then my back, my shoulders. “You’re so fucking sweet!” He hummed. “Daddy…I’m going to cum again.” I cried out and he went back to stroking my clit, more aggressive than before.

“What do you think I'm trying to do, daddy?” “Daddy?” She was definitely trying to make me go crazy right now. “Sirena…” “I love how you say my name. It sounds like a prayer. Like a plea.” He was her father's best friend. Her forbidden night. And the biggest lie of her life. Maria has just landed her dream promotion which was supposed to be the start of everything she has worked for. Heartbroken and humiliated by a devastating betrayal, she seeks comfort in the arms of a stranger for just one reckless night, only for him to reappear the next day as her father's best friend and shockingly as her company’s CEO. Petyr is older, powerful and everything Maria should run from but fate k

I raised my head quickly, my eyes catching the sight of a flat black box cradled in his fingers. "What's that?" I asked as I gave it a scrutinizing look as if my eyes would suddenly become magical and I would be able to see what's in the box. "Open it yourself, how am I supposed to know?" Dad drawled out with a smile as I waved the box in my face. I grabbed it hastily from his grip before trying to force the box open. My breath left my lungs as I blinked slowly, a wide smile breaking out on my face. I let out an unconscious squeak as I daintily picked the chain up.

“—tell me who’s your daddy.” The next thrust was brutal, deliberate, grinding deep enough that I saw stars. “You are,” I sobbed out, voice cracking. “You are my daddy—” “Louder.” He punctuated the word with another punishing drive of his hips, spanking me again—harder—while he kept fucking me without mercy. My ass burned, my pussy throbbed, every nerve screaming in the best way. “You’re my daddy—oh God—Mr. William you’re my daddy—” The words spilled out between screams, high and desperate, my whole body shaking like I might fly apart.

Chapter Four The rhythm of the affair had become the only reliable constant in the house, and every departure of my mother’s car from the driveway sent the same immediate current through my body. I tracked her shifts with the same quiet precision Daniel did, and the moment the engine faded, the waiting began. Sometimes he found me within minutes. Sometimes the delay stretched until the need had grown so sharp that I paced the hallway outside the guest room with my pulse already heavy between my legs. Either way, the lock turning behind us sealed the rest of the world out and left only the heat of his skin and the heavy stretch of him filling me until there was nothing else.

Then he thrust in—deep, relentless, stretching her open in one powerful stroke. Ava cried out at the overwhelming fullness, nails digging into his shoulders. “Fuck—Daddy, you’re so big—” He groaned, burying his face in her neck as he held still, letting her adjust. “So fucking tight. Perfect little pussy made for Daddy’s cock.” He began to move—long, deep strokes that dragged against every sensitive spot inside her. The storm raged outside, thunder crashing in time with the slap of their bodies.

Daddy can't blame me for screaming, I wasn't supposed to scream anymore, but the guy scared me, daddy was quick to hide me behind him, and both of my hands went into his shirt, hiding my face into his shirt. "Trent, what are you doing here?" daddy growls at the guy. "I'm here to visit, can't you see?" the guy answers with a dark smile, I peeked behind daddy's back and saw his eyes were silver just like daddy, he's another demon lord! "You're not welcome, why didn't you say you're coming?" daddy asks him. "We're brothers, no need to call in first," he says, but I don't agree. "What do you want?" daddy growls at him.

Lizzy said as she turned and walked back to her seat. "It doesn't change the fact that you are a fucking liar who lied about her parents to everyone and almost denied her own mother!" Grace yelled as Lizzy froze, her eyes bulged wildly and her legs started shaking. She...... "What? You are speechless now right? Oh you thought we had all forgotten. Who could have thought? Who could have imagined that you even got yourself a sugar daddy to cater for your ne..... " Grace didn't get to finish her statement when another slap landed on her face.

he moaned and those words just made my pussy tighten even more. I was going to cum. "Daddy, Daddy" I called his name urgently. "I want to cum" "Cum... Cum on daddy's cock and tighten the shit out of my cock!" He growled and thrusted into me himself. One deep, sharp thrust that was so hard that I cried out loudly and came instantly.

I was still wet from the car, but the sudden stretch made me cry out. “Daddy—” “Say it again,” he snarled, curling his fingers hard against that spot inside me. “Who do you belong to?” “You,” I gasped. “I belong to you, Daddy.” He pumped his fingers faster, the wet, obscene sounds echoing in the foyer. His thumb pressed hard on my clit, sending sharp sparks of pleasure through my already sensitive body. “I watched you,” he continued, voice dark with fury. “I watched him cry and beg on his knees for *my* woman. And for one second, you looked like you might actually feel sorry for him.”