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All For You, Daddy 20: Ramsy.
I pitch sideways and take her with me, down into the grass, gathering her close. I can't get her close enough, no matter what I do. But I try. I enfold Julia tightly in my arms and rock her, saying words into her ear I've never said to another soul. That I need her. That I'm fucking lost without her. That I'll never let anything or anyone hurt her again. Somehow I'm still holding back those three most important words, though. They're roped to my chest because I'm not sure yet if she'll try to leave me, and if she does, she'll rip me wide open. So I hold that final part of me back, even though it doesn't feel right. Feels fucking wrong. She should know I love her.My thoughts narrow down to her beauty when she turns and smiles up at me, drowsy and dewy in the last rays of the sunset."What are you thinking about?" I ask her, desperate to know.She wets her lips. "I've always been afraid what would happen if I let out what's inside of me. Every ounce of it. But I just did, with you...an
All For You, Daddy 21: Julia.
I pace the bedroom at the foot of Curtis's bed where I've been standing vigil all night, my heart and mind in turmoil. After carrying my brother to the room beneath the stairs, Ramsy took one look at my face and backed out through the entrance, striding to his den with purpose. What purpose? I'm not sure.I only know that as soon as the sun comes up, we have to leave this place. The home, the land...and the man that has captivated me. Made me burn out of control.This was my warning. Curtis's arm isn't broken, thankfully. Just bruised. But that bruise stares at me from across the bedroom like an accusation. If I'd been in the house, if I'd been watching him like I should have instead of indulging my physical curse, this wouldn't have happened. I would have soothed my brother back to sleep and avoided this injury.Giving in to my hunger means neglecting everything else. And now that my mother is gone, I can't afford to do that anymore. I'm all my brother has.I completely lost myself o
All For You, Daddy 22: Julia.
Somehow I already sense the answer to that question as I run from the room, traveling through the foyer, out the main entrance and onto the grass. My chest is tighter than a drum as I approach him, fingertips pressed to my lips to keep a cry from escaping. But eventually I can't anymore and I make a shallow sound, causing Ramsy's sledgehammer to pause mid-swing.Slowly, he turns around—and reveals a man possessed. His black hair hangs down low over his brow, sweat running in rivulets down the sides of his handsome face."Ramsy," I say, unable to get my voice above a whisper, thanks to the strain in my throat. "What are you doing?"His big shoulders heave with exertion, and absently I notice the claw marks I left. Great red streaks running down the middle of his beautiful chest. "The last thing I can do to keep you here." He drops the sledgehammer beside his right foot, the tool hitting the ground loudly. "I asked you to face your fear without facing mine. I'm fixing that now. Look at
All For You, Daddy 23: Ramsy.
Five Years LaterMy wife is still horny as hell. More so than ever.And that makes me the luckiest man on planet earth.I'm positive that I've done nothing in my life to deserve her, so now I spend every day trying to become worthy. Worthy of her running breathlessly into my office two or three times a day, needing her pussy serviced. Sometimes her need has spiked so dramatically, she comes after one thrust, screaming her relief, liquid pleasure coasting down the globes of her buttocks and pooling on my desk.Hell, maybe it is an affliction. Maybe it is unusual for a woman to be in heat as often as Julia. But it will be a cold day in hell before she takes a cure that isn't my cock.I check the clock on my computer now, a muscle ticking in my cheek.She's gone into town to buy a fresh bottle of her favorite perfume and she should be back by now. I haven't been inside of her since just after breakfast. She has to be dripping by now, needy for that thick pressure I put between her legs.
All For You, Daddy 24: Ramsy.
"Roll the window up and stay put," I growl at Dobbs."Yes, sir."This isn't the first time we've had to fuck with Dobbs in the vicinity. The first time, he couldn't look me in the eye for a week. Especially after hearing the way Julia screams for Daddy when she comes. He never openly watches. I wouldn't allow that. But there are times when there's simply no choice but to feed the hunger while he's present.When I reach Julia, her fingers are down the front of her panties and she's petting herself, her back arched against the side of the limo. Her nipples are puckered behind the thin material of her tank top, her thighs tight around that fondling hand. Every time I think she can't get hotter, she does. She lets loose a little more and blows my mind."We can do better than that," I growl, capturing her wrist and ripping her hand free of her underwear, my lips crushing down on hers, plundering her with my tongue, licking the whimper clean out of her perfect little mouth. "Poor baby girl,
All For You, Daddy Book Twelve: Guilty As Sin.
Harriet Delevingne has been watching tech billionaire Locke Atwood from afar for the past two years. Ever since that tragic night that pulled them apart, and made Locke forget about her.When Harriet gets contacted and hired to plan a stunning Halloween party for Locke's software firm, she sees it as a chance to get up close again. Locke makes her burn. Makes her feel things no other man can. But he's sworn off happiness or pleasure of any kind, and his quiet suffering only draws Harriet closer, turning up the dial on her obsession.But what she never expected was for Locke's obsession to rival hers. For him to command her, make her plead, 'Please,' with happy tears falling down her cheeks.When Locke finds out Harriet's true identity, and where she was during that terrible night two years ago, will their passionate inferno continue to blaze? Or will it be doused by betrayal?Will Locke ever forgive her?----------1: Harriet.I walk into Locke Atwood's office and beam him my best smi
All For You, Daddy 2: Harriet.
"That's too bad..." I say, circling the desk in his direction. "Because unfortunately, planning a party requires a lot of input from the client. You." I perch myself on the lip of Locke's desk, immediately to his right. And I cross my legs slowly, letting him peruse my thighs. Letting him catalogue my garter belts and a hint of pink panties. "We'd have to work closely together to make sure everything runs...smooth. And tight."Once upon a time, I was something of a flirt. Some even called me a tease.I've always enjoyed being a little daring with my wardrobe. For myself. My own enjoyment. Frilly underthings, sexy clothes and new makeup trends are my jam. Unfortunately, men expect a certain behavior out of me because of my clothing. But I am not a seductress. I've had a boyfriend or two in the distant past, but ever since what happened and I found Locke? Other men don't exist for me anymore. There is only this man right in front of me. I'm compelled to establish a physical connection w
All For You, Daddy 3: Locke.
From the second-story window of my home office, I stare down at the driveway and watch the hot brunette climb out of her pink Jeep.I've never seen anyone more beautiful in my thirty-two years.Beautiful and young. Carefree. Bubbly. Social.In other words, my opposite.Harriet.She's in icepick heels and a skirt that barely covers her incredible ass. She's smiling. I recall that smile almost as much as the wicked hard-on she gave me yesterday at work. At work. I couldn't stand up for three hours after she left, my dick was so stiff. My heart seemed determined to beat out of control long after she'd sashayed through the aisle of ogling coders and out the exit. It's all starting again and she's not even in the door.Now, she leans across the driver's seat to retrieve a folder from the passenger side, causing her skirt to travel upward and reveal hints of two supple buns. A nude-colored thong. And those thighs. They're so long and tan—and shiny. How the hell does she get them like that?
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All For You, Daddy 19: Justin.
Two years later…“Which pajamas do you want?” I hold up the polka dots and the Star Wars and my daughter Violet giggles as she grabs for Darth Vader. “That’s my girl.” I smile as I brush through her wet curls and get her ready for bed.“Sam wasn’t coming out until he was a whole prune,” our nanny Theresa jokes, and Sam giggles in her arms.When Eris and I had the twins, we were more than overwhelmed. And while the family was always here to help at a moment's notice, we’ve all got little ones at the same time so it’s not exactly easy for any of us. Living together in our own little compound has been a blessing, but having Theresa live with us has made all the difference.Eris and I don’t have parents or grandparents to show us what to do or to step in, so after we brought the twins home from the hospital we were lost. One day we were in the grocery store together staring at the formula while the twins were screaming, and Theresa walked by. She didn’t say anything to us, but as soon as
All For You, Daddy 18: Eris.
“You look so beautiful!” Rosy squeals.She’s had the time of her life planning this wedding. It’s not a big wedding, but that didn't stop her from managing everything down to the smallest detail. I actually had fun doing it with her, which was more than I expected. I guess being in love has changed my perspective.“The dress is beautiful.”“It is, but you’re the one making it breathtaking. Where did you get your ass?” she gushes as I look over my shoulder.“One of the good things my birth parents gave me, I guess.” I shrug.“And your hips! You really fill out that dress, and Justin is going to be all over you.”I let out a laugh. “He’s always all over me.”“True.”She’s right though. I do look damn good in this dress, and I have no doubt Justin is going to end up ripping it off of me. My soon-to-be husband is more than a little possessive, yet somehow he manages to keep it under control at work. It’s one of the many things I love about him because he has no problem with me technically
All For You, Daddy 17: Justin.
I take her off my lap and place her on the bed beside me as I stand up. We’re both still completely naked, and although I came, I’m still just as hard as when I first walked in here.“Justin?” Her voice is soft as I walk to the bedroom door, determination straightening my back.“Stay,” I say to her over my shoulder as I go into the living room and get what I need. When I come back, she’s still sitting in the same spot, but she’s worrying her bottom lip, and she looks like she’s on the verge of tears.“I know this is shocking, but it’s not like we planned it,” she says, her voice close to breaking.I walk over to the side of the bed and kneel down next to it as I place the small velvet box between us. “I know that you may not be ready for this, but I came here today to put this on your finger.”“Oh my god,” she whispers as she brings her hands up to her mouth.“You’re going to marry me, Eris.” Her eyes sharpen, and she doesn’t like me ordering her, but I don’t care. “You are mine.” I p
All For You, Daddy 16: Eris.
My mind is trying to play catch up with everything he said. I don’t know if I want to throw myself at him or tell him I need time to digest this. I am still reeling with the fact that I’m pregnant, but at least I know he’s not here because of that. He really does want me, and if anyone can understand making sacrifices and tough choices for the people they love, it’s me. But words of love haven’t come out of his mouth even though his actions show it. Right now I need him, and I can’t deny that there’s more still between us.“Hard.” The one word slips past my lips, and that’s all it takes before Justin is on me.He lifts me off my feet, and his mouth crashes down on mine. I close my eyes and soak up the feeling of him pressed against me. It’s been too long, and all my emotions come crashing down at once. My heart pounds as we cling to each other, and I think maybe part of me thought I’d never kiss him again.“Kiss me back, princess.”I dig my fingers into his shoulders and open my mouth
All For You, Daddy 15: Justin.
Over the past couple of years, my business has taken me all over the globe and away from some of my favorite parts about my work. Being in the lab and working with my hands to figure out problems, streamline production, and see the success being built in front of me gives me an internal reward that being in a boardroom never did.So I should be happy that the past month I’ve thrown myself into the work, but instead I’ve been fucking miserable.As soon as Eris left me standing in her hotel room, I saw every mistake I’d made up to that point. When I went after her, it was too late. She’d left everything behind and chartered a plane off the island before even Mary knew about it.It took hours for me to get another one to follow after her, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, she was already in the air again. I didn’t know where she'd gone, and it was like she fell off the face of the earth.Topher wouldn’t give me anything, but he also didn’t fire me or tell me to fuck off. Instead, he
All For You, Daddy 14: Eris.
A month. That’s how long it’s been since I’ve set eyes on Justin. I thought the pain would get easier over time, but it hasn't, and I think it’s getting worse. I still wake in the night reaching for him, and when I do sleep, I dream about the life I thought we might have together.He used me.In all the struggles I’ve had in my life, I don’t recall that being one I had to suffer. Until him. I’d opened my heart and everything to him, and I’d never done that with anyone before. He ruined what could have been between us, and I haven't even begun to pick up the pieces yet. I’m not sure I can because he took some of me with him, and I’ll never get it back.“What are you doing?” Topher asks, jerking me out of my thoughts. I’m standing in front of his door about to knock, or at least the plan had been to knock. I knew if I didn't come to him he’d be tracking me down to my place the second he knew I was back in town.“I’m sorry.” My nose burns and tears begin to build.“Don’t fucking apologiz
All For You, Daddy 13: Justin.
The last of the storm finally passed, and it’s been two days of pure paradise. Not only did this time on the island bring forth some great ideas on how the departments can operate more efficiently, but I’ve spent every moment I could with Eris, buried inside of her.I’ve fucked her in every available storage closet in this hotel and even once on a table in the ballroom. I’ve never had this much sex before and never with the same person, and god, this is so different. It’s more than just the act of getting off, there’s a connection that’s bonding us every time we’re together. It’s dirty and hot, but it’s also so much deeper. If I really look closely at what I’m feeling, I’m afraid it will scare her off. How can someone fall in love after only a few days?The storm gave us an excuse to sneak away and be alone, but as the sun came out, I realized I didn’t want to hide any part of how I feel about Eris.Understandably she didn’t want to flaunt it at a work retreat, and I respected that. B
All For You, Daddy 12: Eris.
“Justin!” I gasp his name as he enters me, and I close my eyes.His words should scare me, and I should be pushing him away, but all I do is hold him closer. My arms and legs wrap around him instinctively, and I never want him to leave. I’ve never really thought about having a baby because I didn’t think it was something I’d have the chance to do. But from what he’s saying, he’s making it clear how far he wants to take us. This isn't some fling.“Fuck, you feel too good.” He lets out a loud groan as he steels himself.His cock is buried deep inside of me, and I’m thankful for the cover of darkness. The tears in my eyes aren't because of how far he has me stretched or the burn I feel, but because I’ve never felt so close to another person before.Justin is a big man, and he’s even bigger between his legs. But in this moment, I feel connected to him with more than just our bodies. This is different, and he makes me experience emotions I’ve never felt before. It is overwhelming, but god,
All For You, Daddy 11: Justin.
With one aggressive tug, her shorts are off, and her panties are in shreds nearby. I don’t give her time to catch her breath as I pin her to the wall and throw her legs over my shoulders. Her hands grip my hair, and she cries out as I bury my face in the soft curve of her thighs and pussy. She smells like coconut oil and tastes like sunshine. I moan as my tongue divides her lips and wiggles across her clit. My hands dig into her ass and squeeze the thick flesh as I pull her closer to my face.“Justin, oh shit, I can’t, oh shit, oh shit.”In answer, I growl and suck so the sensation is more intense. She responds by opening her legs and rocking her hips closer to my face. I’m smothered in her juices, and I decide I don’t want air in my lungs ever again because I want to die with my face buried in her cunt.Her legs shake and just when she’s begging me to keep going, I slip a thumb in her pussy. She cries out and that’s when I taste her sweet release laced with her own secret sunshine.W
