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he asked I was stretched out on silk sheets, looking up at the penthouse ceiling, the city lights shimmering dimly beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows and his arm was across my waist, his breathing steady but even in sleep he was tense, his brows lowered like fighting interior demons. I envied him his capacity to sink into sleep, even if shadowed. Me? I was awake as a pin, my chest tight and my mind whirling. With my father, my war had been longstanding with the Whitmoore name and with the expectations i was born into. Now though, i was starting to realize something terrifying that Eleanor Kingsley wasn't here to fill the space of my father's grip. She wasn't trying to entwine and was trying

"What is happening to me? He's my future sister's father in law. And the man I hate." A few minutes later I drove home. The moment I stepped inside, my father Daniel was sitting in the living room like a king. His brown eyes stared into the mirror. He gave me a long, dark look. Then he turned back to the TV without saying a word. It was strange. He usually opened that disgusting mouth the moment he saw me. At the very least he would ask for money. I went upstairs to my room. Ivy was the only one there. Sleeping.

I breathed and puts my hands on his shoulder. He rasped, as he pushed it in more slowly, allowing the sting to come at once. It feels like a fire warning my body in a way I had never imagined. “Mhnmn.. Daddy..I love your dick,” I’m surprised this is coming from me. As his mouth sucked on my ears. This feels euphoric, unbelievable. “Good, uhm,” Nickolai moaned. “It’s…a very… good dick.” I struggled. He’s barely halfway in my ass and I feel like I could come at anytime.

My stomach tightened as I opened my eyes slightly to see Darius smiling down at me wickedly but even at that, he was the most handsome man I’d ever seen in my life. “Now, I’m going to cum inside you, slut.” He said and I felt my cheeks burn as I imagined him pouring everything he had inside me, the thought of it was exhilarating. I’m going to have my brother’s sperm inside me. “Do it, Daddy!” I moaned, switching from calling him brother to calling him Daddy, “Fill me up with your cum, please.” I begged, waiting to feel his cum inside me. “Give it to me, Daddy! I want you to fill this needy hole until it overflows! I want your cum leaking out of me when you’re done.” I proclaimed, my body bur

“My Daddy.” Lust, honor and possessiveness flood me, snapping my small reserve of restraint in half. Suctioning my mouth to her right nipple and raking it with my teeth until she cries out, I reach beneath her dress and tear the panties that hide her pussy from me. Moving on to her other delicious breast and devouring, I slide my middle finger down the crack of her ass, before continuing to her entrance, shoving my thick digit inside. “Is this little fuck hole ever anything but drenched for Daddy?”

The sight only made her move her fingers faster. “That’s it, baby. Come for me. Come for Daddy.” Daddy. Fuck, this was sick and twisted but she loved it. She knew everyone called him Father as a respectful endearment and reflection of his authority, but Daddy? That was all for her. Her body clenched and tightened with her release. Holding her breath, she became lost in wave after building wave of euphoria. Somewhere in the distance she became aware of his release. “Fuck, baby girl. I’m going fill your ass. Mark you as mine.”

He poked inside her, and his two fingers were covered with clear discharge. He brought his two fluid-coated fingers up in front of her, his eyes full of enjoyment as he looked at the embarrassed Emma, “Look at this, my daughter, so stimulated by daddy that you’re soaking wet. You truly are a naughty daughter. How does it feel? Very stimulating, isn’t it?” Emma was horrified by his form of address. Her face went pale, and she instinctively slapped away his other hand that was trying to touch her, “I am not your daughter... you can’t call me that.”

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I cry out loud without even meaning to. Stephane holds my trembling body in his arms, still thrusting, fucking me hard, taking his own climax with a stubborn relentless cadence that has me coming again, riding on the wave of the first one. Stephane collapses on me, hard chest heaving against mine, we both take a while to catch our breaths. "Daddy's good girl." He says, resting his head against mine, I taste his cool breath on my tongue, my eyes stay closed, I am still caught up in the moment of what we just shared.

I wait while Gianna adorably tries to create a sentence, but before she does, my father storms toward us. “Grant!” He snarls, his eyes filled with anger. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” By this point we are surrounded, just as I was wanting and when I’m certain that there are enough people around to spread the word that the golden bachelor has found his future wife, I reach out and wrap an arm around Gianna. “I think it is pretty clear,” I say slowly, peeking toward Gianna who remains silent. “I’m kissing my future wife.”