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Sin For me, Daddy. CHAPTER 70.
Rosealba’s cheeks burned with heat. Small compliments from Drystan were a nonsexual turn-on but this one left her stomach flipping and her pussy dripping harder. “On your knees.” His voice, firm and authoritative sliced through the air and Rosealba obliged, getting her wobbling legs to stand. Drystan’s eyes moved around her entire body, dripping with lust. “You look wasted.” Rosealba smirked, biting harder on her lower lips. “I would love to be more wasted.” The words sounded foreign coming from her and they delighted his cock as well. “You would be messier than this, sunshine. Do not push me.”Rosealba's nipples tightened at his dare and she moved closer, her eyes dripping with seduction. “What if I do?” A not so gentle whisper that pushed a button in Drystan. His fist tightened and he enclosed his palm around her neck, pulling her closer to himself roughly. His breath turned heavy, as he looked through her eyes. “One more action and I would be spreading your legs and shoving
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As Drystan walked them Into the dimly lit room, the gentle air from the room swept across their direction, caressing Rosealba’s skin. Rosealba shuddered and her grip against his neck tightened. Drystan’s grip on her ass softened, more like a gentle fondle. Rosealba’s body tense, and her gaze against his softened. “Your ass cheeks… they are beautiful.”Rosealba’s cheeks warmed and a gentle blush crept against them. “Thank you.” She whispered softly.Drystan advanced into the room, dropping her gently on the big bed. Rosealba adjusted into the bed, her eyes holding onto Drystan who stood some inches away from the bed, his cock hard and veiny. Her throat flex subconsciously as she swallowed, moving her eyes to his bulging cock. Her cheeks warmed at the thought of being fucked by Drystan’s mighty member. Her heart raised with thoughts as Drystan stood away staring at her. What would it feel like to be fucked by him? Would her pussy drip like they do to his fingers? Would she love it?
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This moment was different—different than whatever he had shared with other women—different from what Drystan had imagined. Rosealba’s pussy was not just tight. They held possessively held onto him like her walls were scared he would slip away. His muscles stretched. Pleasure filling him. “Urgh!” Drystan grunted, trying to hold himself from thrusting. Her pussy was everything. Perhaps too sweet than everything. His hand moved to Rosealba’s face and her cupped her cheeks gently into his palm. “It hurts.”Rosealba whimpered, her eyes filled with tears. Drystan nodded, affirming to her. “I will make you feel better… Daddy will ease the pain and you will feel better, okay?”His voice deep and husky, carried a concerning tone. Rosealba nodded, hoping on him. Even if he didn't ease the pain, she didn't want the moment to end—there was something about the look in his eyes that she didn't want to end. The look of pleasure—the look of arrival. Like he was finally home. Heck! They filled her
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Drystan’s right arm curled around Rosealba’s naked body, holding her closer to himself, while his left hand held onto the phone that was staring right back at him. His grip on the phone tightened, threatening to rip its part apart. Was he suddenly so poor at hiding his expression? He had gotten a message from Lina last night and the content still bothered him. Rosealba was extremely worried because he appeared at her store looking distressed and she had to inform Lina. His jaws clenched and he gritted. Ingret! Luthos was an ingret for threatening him and causing him to get his woman worried. His woman—the name sounded so weird yet so good. For decades. He had women in his bed—one that took his cock from behind in whatever position he desired but this time was different. He had not turned off the light. He had not fucked from behind and he had most definitely compromised. Giving her time to adjust to him. Everything that happened last night was ethereal. He had been a man but of few
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Rosealba gave her reflection one last look on the mirror before turning to Drystan—the person in the mirror was a clear reflection of the human that Drystan had built In 4 months. “How do I look?” Rosealba asked, spreading her arms around, her face beaming with smiles and enthusiasm. Drystan muscle tensed. He had been staring at her from his position—thirsty to have her ass on his face while he sucked directly from her wet juicy pussy. He tilted his head sideways, examining her like he had not been doing so from the unset. His eyes accentuated her blonde her that framed her delicate oval face to the strands that rested on her tan beautiful single-breasted overcoat, which he had specifically picked for himself. Drystan knew that this was the length he could reach—If his eyes had to move down, then she would be getting his dick in her pussy, or his face buried between her thighs. “You look good.” he finally exhaled a comment. “Good?” Rosealba’s brows knitted and she pouted. “How
Last Updated : 2025-02-19Sin For me, Daddy. CHAPTER 75.
HIS DEADLY OBSESSION.Chapter 75.Drystan sat in his chair, under the glow of the dimly lit chandelier— the only source of light that illuminated the dark office.Drystan’s finger thrummed lazily on the table as he looked outside the window, capturing the boring city view into his gaze. Drystan’s throat dried and his lips twitched into an unknowing smile. Subconsciously, he raised a finger to his lips reminiscing on the kiss he had shared with Rosealba some seconds ago. A passionate kiss that had nearly driven him to the edge of madness. It was their first kiss as couples and Damn! He had been filled with so much hunger that he barely desired to pull back. All he desired at that moment was to rip her clothes off and claim her as his again and again until they were both wasted. The bustling sound of the busy city outside turned faint under the thrumming sound of his heart that carried the thoughts of Rosealba, beating rapidly with consuming thoughts of her. “Oh Drystan… yes…” Rose
Last Updated : 2025-02-20Sin For me, Daddy. CHAPTER 76.
The dungeon was cold. The kind of cold that seeped into the bones, that made the air thick and heavy, like death itself lingered in the shadows. Water dripped from the cracked stone ceiling, slow and deliberate, each drop echoing through the empty chamber. The scent of damp earth mixed with something more pungent—blood, sweat, and the lingering stench of fear.Drystan stood still, his shoe planted firmly on the stone floor. The only light came from the torches lining the walls, their flames flickering, casting eerie shadows that danced along his sharp features. He said nothing. He only watched his presence oozing danger. Kneeling before him was the man who had dared to dream of betraying him. Not by selling him out. No, this was worse. He had tried to ally with Luthos, a sworn enemy while keeping a foot with him. He had believed, foolishly, that he could stand on two sides at once.Now, he knelt in the filth of the dungeon, his hands bound behind his back, his face bruised and bloodi
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“Miss Rosealba.” The editor greeted, stretching a hand. Rosealba hurriedly took the hand, her face grazed with a cozy smile. “Please sit.” The editor urged after a brief moment of silence and Rosealba nodded, retrieving her hand from the shake. She sat on the chair opposite the editor, dropping her bag on the table that was filled with files and documented manuscripts. “What would you like to be offered, Miss Rosealba?” Although the editor’s voice sounded really professional, Rosealba could still detect that there was a bit of cordiality compared to her last visit. “Water would be fine.” Rosealba smiled simply. The editor nodded. She stood up and approached the fridge and Rosealba took a moment to admire the office. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lined the walls, filled with classics, contemporary masterpieces, and well-worn manuscripts marked with colorful sticky notes. Soft, golden light streamed through large windows, casting a warm glow over the plush armchair in the
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Chapter 150.The office fell silent— but only for breath. Then the soft sound of melting skin, wet and desperate filled the room. Her soft moan getting swallowed by Drystan's growl. “Auuuu… Sunshine. You are so tight.”Rosealba’s lips trembled, her thighs parted slightly to take him. “They are going to catch us, Drystan… be.. be gentle.” “Gentle?” A soft scoff tore past his lips. He moved a finger to her hair and tugged a strand away. “You think I care about who walks in?” He asked in his deep baritone voice, hissing into her ear. Rosealba shuddered at the gentle impact.“We will get caught.” Rosealba moaned in a heavy breath, panicking and trembling.His hand moved to the back of her hair and took a large grip of it, yanking it backward.“Goodness…” Rosealba gasped as pain and pleasure slit through her scalp. “That's it..” Drystan grunted, thrusting slowly. “Let them come.” He growled, keeping the same pace. “Let them come and see who you are. Who you really belong to.”Rosea
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Chapter 142.“Dickhead!” Rosealba groaned, slamming her bag against Drystan’s chest.A soft chuckle tore past his chest and he grabbed her wrist, yanking her closer to himself by the waist.“Your favorite dickhead…” He winked. “Right?”Rosealba rolled her eyes at him, feigning anger.“You look cute when you make faces like that, Sunshine.”“Like what?”“Like you taking my cock and not getting enough.”Her nose scrunched and she feigned a disgusting expression, pulling away from him. “Ewee, Drystan. This is a company.”“I never said it’s a house.”“You are not allowed to speak dirty around these premises! Understood?”Drystan’s lips curled into a low smirk. His arms curled possessively around her and he dragged her closer to himself again. “But we are allowed to moan here, yeah? ‘Cause you will be taking my cock right here, at these premises.”Rosealba’s eyes widened and she pulled away from him.“You are crazy, Drystan.”“I know.” He winked, sparing her a shrug.“That’s what you get
