Seducing My Ex's Father In Law Novels & Stories

She groaned in pain, trying to pull away, but he just squeezed harder. "Take your hand off her," I demanded, my voice getting louder. "Or what? You're going to call the cops?" He laughed again, that disgusting laugh. "The cops are on my side, sweetheart. My father's a senator, remember? I can do whatever I want with this whore. I already have, actually. Several times. Recorded everything. And she liked it, didn't you, you hot little thing?" That's when I lost my mind. My hand clenched into a fist and I hit his face with everything I had.

Gagging sounds filled the room as he hit the back of my throat. “Fuck yes… just like that,” he praised, fingers tangling in my hair. He face-fucked me with controlled thrusts, eyes locked on the camera. “Such a perfect patient.” A sudden vibration buzzed from his discarded coat—his phone. He glanced at it, jaw tightening. “It’s my father again.” His voice was dark. “He wants to see you. Thinks he can help with your ‘condition.’” My eyes widened around his cock. His father—our stepfather—Richard Kane. The man who had torn our family apart years ago with his affairs and control. The same man who still held power over Adrian’s career somehow.

I needed to put this asshole in his place. “Weren't you going back to him because he had more money than I ? I kept wondering why you are drawn to a man who is old enough to be your father. Turns out it's because of his money. You have always been greedy, Andrea”He mocked and I could no longer control myself as I reached out my hands and slapped him on his cheeks. He knows nothing about me! I regret ever opening to tell him even a bit of it.

"Thank you, Emily, for coming. I didn't know how else to contact you. "What is going on?"" Emily inquired, folding her arms to protect herself from the chilly wind and the jumble of emotions churning inside her. Jason took a deep breath and ran a hand through his hair. "It's about my father," he said, his voice low. "You need to be careful around him." Emily grimaced, her thoughts racing. "What do you mean? Will has been nothing but lovely to me.” Jason's eyes widened with alarm. "I'm not saying he's a horrible guy, but there are certain details you don't know. Our family situation is complex. My father is... Driven, sometimes to a fault. And my mother will not make things easy for you.

But after this, she would never be able to recover. I leaned forward, my eyes locked on Jason as I gave him the final instructions. “When you start talking to her, don’t just act like an ex. Make it personal. Bring up her father, the criminal.” Jason raised an eyebrow. “You want me to use that?” “Yes,” I said firmly. “Pretend to be the heartbroken man who stood by her when everyone turned their backs. Tell her how you were there for her when her father was arrested. Say you never cared that her father was a criminal, that you still stood by her… but now, she’s repaying you by betraying you.”

Two more candles followed, thrown without aim, fueled by nothing but fury. “Julia,” I hissed under my breath. “You really did it this time.” My heartbeat thundered in my ears. My vision blurred with heat. She seduced him. She must have. There was no other explanation. That little snake, that quiet little stain who pretended to tremble at every shadow, suddenly wrapped herself around Marcus Luchessi? My fiancé’s father. My future father-in-law. She had crossed the line. Not stepped over it — leaped.

he said, like he wasn’t sure I was real. I forced myself to smile. “Hey, Jace. Long time.” His gaze dipped once—to my mouth, then back to my eyes. It lasted a second, maybe two, but the heat of it curled low in my stomach. Dad clapped Jace on the back, oblivious. “My daughter’s all grown up, isn’t she?” Jace’s jaw flexed. “Yeah,” he muttered. “She is.” Dinner was a blur of business talk—contracts, partnerships, expansion plans. The Carters were merging something with my father’s company. I didn’t care. I was too busy pretending I didn’t feel Jace’s gaze burning holes through me from across the table.

Dating My Ex-Boyfriend’s Daddy . Chapter 57: a father’s love is often under appreciated . “What’s making you sure that I’m not the better parent? Hmm??.” “Because I’m not the one who asked for a stupid divorce just so she can cheat in peace!!.” Javan yelled. “You asked for our marriage to be annulled just so you can move in with h-him in Toronto.” He continued, his voice shaking as tears appeared at the corner of his eyes. “You broke this family first.”

“Your big cock is ruining your son’s wife, Daddy. I’m such a bad girl… cheating on my husband with his own father while he’s unconscious.” I rode him harder, faster, my ass bouncing frantically. One hand slipped between my legs to rub my swollen clit in tight circles. My second orgasm crashed through me within minutes—my pussy convulsing violently around him. Fresh cream gushed down his shaft, soaking his balls completely. I climbed off his still-raging erection with a wet pop, strings of my cum and his precum connecting us. With lust-fueled strength, I dragged his heavy, limp body down to the dark basement—the same place where he had effortlessly dominated and fucked me earlier as my forbid