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All For You, Daddy 15: Clement.
I still want to kill everyone in the firehouse who owns a pair of testicles.But as I follow Nicholas—who’s carrying Dasha—into the locker room upstairs, I can’t stop the glow of pride spreading in my chest. Nicholas and I were prepared to take on a dozen men to keep them from Dasha. We would have succeeded, too, because no man loses a fight over a female like her. Not when they’ve gotten a taste. Of her body. Of her worry and concern. Of the whole package.She belongs to us now and I don’t care who knows. I’m old-fashioned to the bone and sharing a woman is not conventional. But won’t sharing Dasha with Nicholas be a million miles more satisfying than having a different woman all to myself? Fuck yeah. She was mine the moment I laid eyes on her, but right beside me, another man was having the same experience. I have to try and respect that, difficult though it’s proving. The ongoing struggle to share is between the three of us, though. Any outsider who’s got a problem with us can deli
All For You, Daddy 16: Nicholas.
If there’s ever a time in my life I don’t turn into a fucking madman over the sight of Dasha’s cunt, I must be six feet under. It affects me like nothing else. All bare and built too tight for the kind of obsessed, animalistic fucking she tempts a man to hand her. Won’t stop me from giving it to her, though. Nothing can stop me joining my body with the girl I not only love, but have lost my mind over—and I do it now.Have to. Need her.Breathing like a goddamn racehorse, I take one final look at the perfection of Clement holding open Dasha’s legs for my cock and I step between them, tucking myself in between the glistening, barely parted lips of her cunt and I lunge upward, catching her scream with my mouth.“Shit,” I rasp halfway through a kiss, my eyes rolling back in my head because she’s wrapped up around me like a Chinese finger trap, constricting when I pull out for that second mind-blowing thrust. “I keep this dick just for little sister, don’t I?” I rasp at her mouth. “So tigh
All For You, Daddy 17: Nicholas.
There’s a shift inside my chest so massive, I can’t speak or breathe. All I can do is make her happy, this incredible girl who loves me. I drop my mouth to her bouncing tits and suck a nipple into my mouth, knowing how sensitive they are, and she starts whining, pulling at my hair. I don’t have to see Clement’s face to know he’s overwhelmed by Dasha’s confession, too, because his forearm eases from around her middle, his fingers dropping to play with her clit in slick circles.I let her nipples go with a groan, licking across to the other. “Her cunt is starting to tighten up. Fuck. I can barely get in and out of her.”Clement’s head tips back, his eyes squeezed shut. “I got another two or three pumps before I flood her ass.” His fingers move faster on her clit. “You?”“Been ready to bust since we fucking started,” I grind out. “You close to getting off, baby?” My mouth finds her other nipple, pulling on it long and hard. “We’re not stopping until we feel your little pussy shake.”Dash
All For You, Daddy 18: Dasha.
They’re not taking me back to my aunt’s house.That much is obvious.When I stormed out of the firehouse, Clement and Nicholas were hot on my heels, continuing to glower at each other until we climbed into Nicholas’s truck. It wasn’t lost on me that Clement let him drive—and that act of consideration is the one thing giving me hope. Thanks to Nicholas’s injury and their exchange while braving the fire tonight, the power dynamic was off when they walked into the firehouse. Having those strange men check me out and rile their possessive nature didn’t help. I could excuse their pissing contest…but I don’t want to.If I make an exception every time Clement and Nicholas alpha out over me, it’s going to become the norm. And I can’t be happy like that. We can’t be happy like that.“This is not the way to my aunt’s house, Nicholas,” I point out from the passenger seat. “You missed the turn.”A muscle jumps along Nicholas’s jawline. “I’ll never be able to sleep without you safe in my bed. Not
All For You, Daddy 19: Clement.
My arms burn from holding the hose, but I only hoist it higher, aiming it toward the burn. We’ve almost got it under control, keeping the fire isolated to a single building. Across the street, I see Nicholas lowering the ladder from a different truck while shouting at civilians to stay back. He catches my eye and we trade a nod.We didn’t speak on the way back to the fire, but there was relative peace between us. Not to mention, I think we were both still reeling from Dasha asking to be taken to her aunt’s house. It’s only our second night having her all to ourselves and we risked the newfound happiness only she can give us. Fair to say it scared us pretty damn good. What I said to Dasha was true—there will be times the possessiveness rears its head and gives an animal roar—but there’s no question that the possibility of living a life without her will always roar louder.God, I just want to get home to her. It’ll be dawn by the time we walk through the door and she’ll probably be slee
All For You, Daddy 20: Nicholas.
Clement and I reach the bathroom at the same time and shove through the door together—and there’s Dasha on the floor. Not. Moving. The world starts spinning again when our simultaneous roars of utter denial rouse her, but she only moves a little. Her hand lifts and drops. But Clement and I are beside her in an instant. He secures a makeshift mask over her face and I scoop up her limp body, already vowing to kill the man who dared touch her.Touched what’s ours.A lump rises in my throat when I see the blood caked in Dasha’s hair. “Her head.”“I see it,” Clement responds, rage and grief warring on his face. “Motherfucker hit her over the head. He was already dead, but now we kill him slowly.”“Damn right we do.”The bathtub is still full of water, telling me she never made it to the bath and for some reason, that makes me even angrier. Since the night started, our poor girl has been scared for our safety at the fire, nearly accosted by a group of strange firemen, fucked by two insatiab
All For You, Daddy 21: Dasha.
One month laterWhen I hear Clement’s heavy footsteps coming up the stairs, I quickly hide the folded newspaper beneath my school books, but my heart is still bouncing and zigzagging off my rib cage, the bold headline impressed on my memory.Body of Russian Mobster Washes up on Riverbank.In the month since the second fire that almost took my life, there has only been one night when Clement and Nicholas didn’t sleep beside me. They kissed me on the head, made me promise not to open the door…and when they returned home, there was a dark satisfaction in them I should have found alarming.I didn’t.My two lovers are obsessed beyond reason with me. It shows in everything they do. The way they escort me to and from class, help me with projects, encourage me. Their obsession is in the two sets of hands that wash me in the bathtub, usually right before those same hands drag me out with lustful intention, positing me how they need me. It’s in the way they never let a day pass without telling
All For You, Daddy Book Fifteen: Girl Of My Dreams.
Sherrif Anita is difficult. She's known as the wicked witch of the west in Troping, and no one likes to see her coming. But she doesn't care. Part of what being a tough Sheriff entails is brooking no room for misbehavior.But there's one person who tries time and time again - and always succeeds in getting under her skin.Fucking Hazel Armani.Her brother, Caleb's best friend.Hazel has secretly been in love with Anita ever since he first laid his eyes on her years ago when Caleb brought him home to his place for a summer holiday. But bro code demands he keep his distance from her, and for years he's managed to keep himself in check. But for how much longer when Anita keeps going out of her way to push his buttons? How can a woman hell-bent on making his life miserable be the woman of his dreams?----------------1: Anita.He’s here again, and this time he’s not alone. Hazel pulls up next to my patrol car in his fancy SUV that costs more than some people’s houses. Emily, who works the
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