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My back arched, my bones stiffening with mad pleasure. "Not yet, cupcake" He smacked the side of my tit, sucked softly on my nipple and then went down slowly, keeping his eyes on me. "I have to cum, daddy. Please let me cum" "Hmmm... Just a little bit more" Daddy growled, his face in between my legs. The room being well lit while he looked directly into my pussy made me feel a bit embarrassed but that embarrassment only increased the fire in me. I felt daddy's fingers dip into my pussy and I screamed.

I guess they just got tanked on the booze, couldn’t drink anymore and passed out, tired. Back in the living room, it was Daddy, Ann and I and we were still sipping on our cocktails, butt naked. At this time, Daddy got too touchy with us: stroking our hair, gliding his hands through our arms, placing his hands around our waists… And, we didn’t mind at all. Not only didn’t we mind, we actually invited him for more. “Let’s play truth or dare!” – Ann suggested as we walked out on the gorgeous balcony. Daddy was laughing as he had his hand wrapped up around my shoulders, taking me outside where the hot tub was. We decided to play the game and then get in the hot tub.

That alone is another proof to show that this goddamn girl is not really true. “Okay.,you guys are making me lose brain cells over here. What are you talking about?” Dad chopped him feigning annoyance and I just watched as Zayn took it upon himself to explain the game trilogy to dad from scratch to finish. While dad keeps nodding, topping it with ‘oh, yeah, hmm. Seriously.’ Till Zayn was some. “That is huge.” Dad finally commented after listening to zayn. “You aren’t believing that are you?” I inquired from dad and he just chuckled.

-GREENA'S POV- When I saw my friends with their daddies earlier, I really couldn't believe it. I initially misunderstood the situation and thought it was going to be a partner-swapping event, similar to what is depicted in adult films. Well, I really can't agree with that! My daddy fucking my friends? No way! He should only be fucking me and no one else! Now that they told their partners, I agreed. Daddy wants it, so I'll give it to him. I don't want to lose to my friends in pleasuring their daddies!

he says looking at me, dropping the doll and the game. "We that good," I say flipping my hair, and then flipping Britney's hair. "Is she a lawyer too? Just so I would know for next time we play together," Daddy Hades asks me, and I nod, of course she is. "I get you to an island to be a little and you make your doll be a lawyer," Daddy says with a headshake making me chuckle some more. "So what?" I say with a shrug and he just chuckles at me.

“You can’t keep that moan from us, bunny. We fuck your pussy, and you moan for us. Understood?” Her head bobbed gently. Then… “Good girl…” Damian added. “Now moan for us…” He finished, and they began to move their fingers in rhythm, fucking her pussy harder and faster while their fingers brushed against each other. Isadora’s back arched off the bed, her stomach tightening into a knot of pleasure while her toes curled. “Ohh… God!!!! Yes!!! Daddies!!!! Oh…” Her body trembled, knees buckling, thighs twitching with every thrust.

Both of my step-sisters were staring at Nico’s hands on my hips, their eyes filled with unspoken desire. "Grandpa and Grandma are going to bed in five minutes," I whispered as I looked at my sisters, then back to my boyfriend. "Once the house is totally dark... we’re playing a game." "What kind of game?" Davina asked instantly, her eyes lighting up with naughty excitement. "A dare game," I smirked, leaning in close to all three of them. "Three rules. Three stages. And if anyone backs out before the end, they lose everything." Bella took a slow sip of her wine, her eyes narrowing with a dirty smile. "I'm in."

“Bigger groups, but I choose the new Daddies. And I get to direct the first round. After the party, you’re mine for the entire night. No exceptions.” I nodded, my pussy already throbbing at the thought. The four new regular Daddies were introduced gradually through private meetings Liam arranged. Each one was a carefully chosen addition to the circle, bringing new energy, new kinks, new ways to push my limits while keeping Liam in control. The first new Daddy was Adrian, a tall, commanding lawyer in his mid-40s with a silver tongue and a reputation for control.

He stood in the middle of the living room, one hand on his waist, the other rubbing his forehead like he was trying to calm himself down before things escalated. Dada didn’t answer immediately. He walked past both of us like nothing just happened, calm as always, and dropped himself on the couch like he had all the time in the world, which honestly just made Papa more annoyed. “That Grey boy is playing a game I don’t understand,” Dada finally said, leaning back comfortably, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest. “And it’s quite obvious now that our daughter is a puppet in his game.” I didn’t react but I like that one of my father is now think with his head.

The moment Elijah pressed the button to end the call, the restraint vanished. He dropped the phone onto the table and unleashed a brutal, relentless pace. He began to pump his fingers deeper and harder, while his other hand came down flat against her swollen clit, rubbing it in fast, heavy, punishing circles. "Beg daddy to make you cum, princess," Elijah growled, his face inches from hers, his breath hot and demanding. "Say it." "Please make me cum, daddy! Please, fuck me faster, deeper!" she cried out violently, completely broken.