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His body all hard lines and ink and power. And his eyes? They were f*****g fire. They didn’t look at my face. Not at first. They dropped. To my chest: To where my robe had fallen open, to my exposed cleavages. His hand lifted. And I swear my heart stopped. I held still. Completely still.…

“They’re heavy now,” he said softly, like he was in awe. “So f*****g full. Straining against this thin little robe. I can see them bouncing every time you breathe. You feel it, don’t you? The ache?” I nodded. Weakly. Shamefully. “I bet they get sore when you’re turned on,” he whispered. “Don’t they?” “Yes,” I…

“Watching Tasha get f****d. e. I gasped. How did he know! “You stood there in the dark,” he growled, “dripping. Salivating. Imagining it was you bent over the counter. His voice was in my ear now. I could feel his breath hit the side of my face. “Shocked? Yeah I can tell from your eyes…

And I’d let him do it again. Daddy’s Craving Mer Daddy’s Craving Her -Damon- I slammed the door shut and stood there like a f*****g animal. Breathing hard. Fists clenched. c**k still hard enough to cut stone. She didn’t even know what she did to me. That little f*****g whimper..God, that sound..had sunk under my…

I muttered under my breath. “I’m f*****g sick.” I cursed and turned away from the wall-length mirror. My reflection looked back at me like a goddamn monster. Veins bulging. Eyes bloodshot. Chest rising fast, every breath worse than the last. “You can’t do this,” I growled. “You have to stop. You have to stop.” “f**k,”…

Still f*****g hard. Still not satisfied. “I have to fight this urge” I whispered. “I can’t.” But I knew I would. Maybe not tonight. Maybe not tomorrow. But soon? Soon, I’m going to f**k her. I’m going to split her open with this twenty-inch c**k and watch her shatter. Daddy’s Craving Her She’ll cry. She’ll…

Ripe. Her natural slick curled through the air like smoke and sin, thick with arousal, completely unaware of how f*****g dangerous it was for me to smell her like that this early. My c**k pressed so hard against my pants I thought the fabric might rip. It was long. Heavy. Angry. Precum leaking from the…

And when I did? I was going to make her cry. My c**k throbbed against my waistband. I clenched my fists. herm And then Tasha opened her mouth and made it worse. “So. Daddy. I have something to tell you” she said. “Lyra and I are going to a party tonight.” Lyra blinked. Her lips…

Voice low. Soft. “Mr. Thornvale?” I whispered again, tilting my head. “Really?” Her lashes fluttered. Her mouth curved. “That’s not what you called me last night.” My body went rigid as I stepped further to her. She leaned in slightly. “You begged me to f**k your little girl,” i whispered, lips parted just enough for…

“You think calling me sir is gonna stop me from bending you in half and f*****g you till you cry so loud the whole neighborhood hears?” She made the softest, filthiest sound I’ve ever heard. I stepped closer. The heat between us rose like steam off her soaked skin. Her n*****s brushed my chest. Hard.…