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FALLING FOR HIS DADDY

Chapter 5 A PASSIONATE MOMENT

Word Count: 1303    |    Released on: 03/06/2025

ucked. That went against my morals, against what I was taught, and against what I always believed in. It defied everything I upheld as a dignified woman. But as I sat

o take in the sleek, modern decor of the man's humongous house befo

ticipation. In an instant, everything in the outside world faded: the betrayal, the pain, and the shame. What mattered was the pr

lid down to my hips, digging his manly fing

. He lay me gently, and his weight descended on me as

expression-perhaps to ask me whether I wa

n gave him all the answers he needed. And he read me

ire to another degree, craving for more: more of his sweet kisses, more of his addictive touch, and more of his sweet warmth. I

der and hungrier than the previous, begging and urging him to continue. My breath hitched as he nipped lightly at my collarbone,

ed, the desir

ll his bottom wear went down in one go, and I helped in taking off his upper body wear; then he took o

s. It appeared painfully hard, erect like it will never fal

h?" He groans, tracing

t-so-innocent eyes, but I gave him the satisfaction of hearing it

t down and gently pulled my pants down

the embarrassment of him seeing me all drenched in my wetness.

e. So ready, huh?" He spoke in a satisfied,

g my entrance with it. I let out

u, Doc?" He groaned, pla

halfway, trying to force him inside o

of it, baby. Just say it," he said, and our eyes locked for

I desired. Then again, I was sure he knew very well wh

thing. Please?" I finally found my

our wish, baby." He groa

using in between to allow me to adjust. And I appreciatively we

s shoulders as his lips claimed me once more, and everything flowed in one rhythm-k

ulative

ith urgency, our breaths mingling in the heated air. I allowed myself to freely g

lf in me, he pulled out gently and rolled off me. We lay on the couch, his hands holding me tight bu

ll an illusion of

staring at his peaceful face, the madness that happened on

om the moment I walked in on Vincent and Marylyn. And the last

" I murmured as I

on my stilettos. I then fixed my dress and ran my fingers through m

a distance and took a very

made me feel so alive in j

was. If anything, I at least knew he was sweet and g

ging to escape before the man woke up saved me the embarrassment of having to

ent home and slept throu

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