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I nibbled on my lower lip. “It was too new and too soon,” I told her. “And then you stopped talking to me because of the whole Ethan thing. Plus, I had no idea how to bring up the fact that I’ve been sleeping with your father. It was awkward for me, but I never meant to make you feel disincluded in anyway, Irene.” She was quiet for a long while, processing my words. “My father hasn’t had a serious girlfriend in years,” she murmured. “After my mom died, there was this one woman that I thought he was going to marry.”

It felt like father and daughter claiming each other before a witness made it that much more real. Keri whimpered and moaned as her father plunged a pair of fingers in and out of her slick pussy channel. Tyla was moaning just as loud. Meanwhile, Rex's cock was hard and swollen to it furthest limit as his pretty, blonde daughter hovered over it. And as good as the man's experienced fingers felt plumbing her slippery hole, the girl was eager to feel that thick shaft pushing up inside her. But then, she almost forgot where she was as she kissed her father back. Her mind was in a whirl as his tongue swept through her mouth and played with hers.

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.

“I spoke less. Let him talk. Let him guide the moment. He was… professional. Controlled. Kind, even. Nothing about it felt violent or wrong in the way people imagine those places to be.” He stopped. “And that’s what terrifies me most.” His friend frowned. “You slept with him.” “Yes,” Greg said. “Once.” “Just once?” “Yes.” The room felt tighter now, not because of shock, but because of how cleanly the truth had been laid out. His friend stared at him. “And now that same man is engaged to your daughter.” “Yes.” “And they’ve been together for four years,” his friend added slowly. Kassy’s father nodded. “Four.”

He grabbed my waist, helping his father pin me down, his eyes glued to the junction of our bodies. With a deep, animal roar, David drove himself in to the hilt and held himself there. His body went rigid, muscles locking up as he fired heavy, burning bursts of semen deep into my womb. I felt every single pulse of his release, flooding my walls, making me scream around Mark’s fingers. Before David could even pull out, Mark was already shifting. He pushed his father’s hips back slightly, his fingers hooking into my thighs and flipping me onto my back. I lay there completely exposed, my pussy dripping with David’s white cum, my denim dress ruined beneath me. David stood over the bed, his chest

Sonia thought when she graduates, she would have the chance to see her father and have this fatherly love but no, it didn’t work out the way she had thought. Two weeks after her graduation, she was called into the Sparrow Boutique at Texas where she worked for a year before she started her own business here in Florida. Her meeting with her father wasn’t just because of the family business, all she wanted was to look into his eyes, to have an hour or two of his time. To call him that name, “Father” right before his face. She knew if she didn’t see him now she has the chance to, she won’t anymore.

She puts her 9inch high heels and steps towards the door. ‘Oh Laelia, before you go do you parents know your my sons whore?’ my father asks her as she freezes at the door, a bored expression on his face and a shocked expression on hers, she goes to answer before he interrupts her. ‘There way I hear it you both have been fucking for some time, after the show I just saw I think I might have to let your father know what an exhibitionist you are, not sure what poor daddy will think of his little girl, one thing to dress as you do in next to nothing another thing to have it confirmed that your daughter a slut,’ he sneers at her.

stage. Who would have thought things would change so fast? Not long ago, he was resentful toward his father for being a cheater, and now he had done the exact same thing to me. They were no different. They were both womanizers. And things would certainly get intense if I ended up with his father. That thought jolted me awake. Maybe Lesly was right—revenge is a dish best served sweet. There is no rewind in real life; Mark cannot undo his mistakes. It was my turn to do something that would make his blood boil.

“Three times today, princess. Filled this tight little cunt while he was texting you like a worried puppy. He was right outside that door, and you were in here naked, legs wrapped around Daddy, whimpering as I came inside you again. How’s that feel, baby? Knowing your man’s hunting for his sweet girlfriend while she’s dripping his father’s load?” “Oh my god, Adrian—Daddy—shut the fuck up! You think that’s funny? your son—was right there, banging on the door while you fucked me. What if he heard us in the shower? What if he pushed in and saw me like this—naked, marked up, pussy swollen from your cock? Fuck, he’d lose his shit, call me a cheating whore, and you’d be the one explaining why his

I held his gaze once more, completely unaware of why he was looking at me like that all of a sudden. “Fay… As in Colby Fay? Are you… Are you his daughter?” Mason barked out a laugh, so loud I flinched. “Look at that, Milo.” He turned to look at his brother, patting him on the shoulder. “She’s the White Fox’s daughter. So, the rumors were true, eh? Feck, your old man did sell you out.” I clenched my fists by my side, not wanting them to know they had hit a sensitive spot. If this were any other moment in the past, I would have snapped at them immediately. But now that Archie and I were on good terms, it didn’t bother me anymore.