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In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 12
ScarlettI nod again.“And mine. Tell me you’re mine.”Oh my God. This is Anton, my long-time crush, telling me how much he wants me. "I'm yours."“Good girl, now lean back on your elbows,” he says, helping me lean back on the kitchen island. His thumb grazes against my clit, sending a jolt of electricity through my center. My eyes lock onto his as he presses and strokes a little harder.“Can I taste you?” he asks, looking into my eyes.I nod and it’s only then I realize I’m chewing on my lip.He lowers until his head is between my thighs. My heart is racing at the thought of where he is. My breathing comes hard and fast.He stares between my spread legs, rubbing his nose along my panties and inhaling. “Beautiful.”A half whimper escapes when he drags his tongue along the same place.He stops for a moment; he has one hand on my thigh as the other strokes over my panties and it is as though he is conflicted or mesmerized.Or not so conflicted, because I gasp as the tip of his warm tong
Last Updated : 2025-04-11In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 12
He doesn’t.I cry out as my pussy clamps around his fingers.“That’s it angel.” he pulls his fingers out and replaces them with his tongue, tasting me, devouring my orgasm as my stomach contracts with pulse after pulse.Mere seconds go by before he drags my soaked panties down my legs and pulls me closer. His belt clatters on the tiled floor and he quickly unzips his trousers, pushing them over his thighs.“I want you,” he whispers. “Do you want me?”“I want you,” I breathe.“Spread your legs. I want to see what is mine.”He holds my thighs as I open my legs further. He stares at my glistening pussy, eyes lingering a little too long, and I try to pressmy legs together. Not sure why when his tongue and fingers have just been inside me.“You’re beautiful Scarlett, you’re my angel, aren’t you?”“If you’re my devil.”“I’ll always be yours.”I’m still coming down from my climax when my gaze locks onto his hand, watching as he strokes his thick, veiny cock. It’s larger than I ever expected
Last Updated : 2025-04-11In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 13
AntonI don’t know what is wrong with me. I’ve turned feral with Scarlett. Keeping her in my bed, feeding her, cleaning her, fucking her. Each time, taking her without a condom, because the primal animal in me couldn’t stop my actions. Scarlett has a power over me that I try to fight, but fail.She tried to warn me she wasn’t on birth control at one point, but I already knew she was unprotected.I’m so happy that’s the case. Before I wanted to get her pregnant to tie her to me. Now I want what she does. I want a baby. But I only want one with her.I hate that the weekend is over already.We spent the entire time in bed or with me, soothing her aching body and her sore pussy in the bathtub. All I want now is to be with her—not at work.Her head is on my chest as I stroke my cock. The animal in me wants to feed my seed into her body once again. I hate that each time I bathe her, I could’ve washed away any chance of breeding her.I’m desperate to see her belly being big and round, and ca
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“Anton,” she whispers, and I have to blink a few times to come back down to earth. My dirty thoughts overtake all rational ones the moment she is breathing the same space as me.Actually, she’s never needed to be near me for me to have indecent thoughts about her.“Please kiss me.” Her voice is small, like she is worried about taking the lead.I press my mouth against hers, swallowing her gasp as my tongue slides between her parted lips. Her fingers tangle in my hair, tugging me closer as she arches against me. The sweet taste of her mouth drives me wild - mint and the taste of her cherry lip balm.She moans softly when I deepen the kiss, exploring every part of her mouth as my hands grip her hips tighter.Her legs squeeze around my waist, pulling my hardness against her center. The friction makes my head spin. I trail kisses down her neck, breathing in her intoxicating scent.“Angel,” I murmur against her skin. My control slips with each passing second that she’s in my arms.With gre
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“Do you want to be a lawyer or a mother?” I ask. Instantly regretting the question.She smiles. “Both. Would you give up your career if you had a baby?”I shake my head.“Then why does a woman have to?”I growl. Not because of her words, but because I am so happy she knows she can have what she wants. Still, it doesn’t harm to test her. “Keep up that sassy mouth and I will fill it with my cock.”Her eyebrows lift and she glances over her shoulder, pushes her chair out and lowers onto the floor. Her hands are fumbling at my belt, which I help her with as she unzips my trousers and pulls out my cock.I groan as her warm hand strokes my length, gripping it at just the right tightness. Her hot mouth covers the crown, licking and sucking, and I jerk in my seat.My hand is in her hair as she slurps and sucks.I glance underneath the table. Her eyes look up through her lashes at me. The head of my cock is red against her pale skin. But it’s seeing her free hand rubbing her clit that sends me
Last Updated : 2025-04-11In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 16
Anton“Out!” I shout.Scarlett is sobbing as her face remains on the table. Cassandra has seen her now, but I know she is embarrassed at being caught.I pick up the desk phone. “Security, my office, now.”“I can make it go away,” Cassandra says.“You can also go to jail,” I reply. My voice is low and deadly. Only my hands balling into fists are stopping me from wrapping them around her neck.I want to be the person who kicks her out of the building. But this is Cassandra, and it is possibly part of her plan. Gain enough evidence against me to have me arrested.“Go in,” I hear my secretary, Penny, say.My security man nods at me. Cassandra spins on her heels and glares at him.“You can’t throw me out,” she hisses. “I’ll sue you if he touches me.”“We have every right to throw out abusive customers,” I say.“I’m not a customer.”“Then we have more right to throw out unwanted visitors.”She hisses. Throwing her hands in the air and stomping around the security guard.When she reaches the
Last Updated : 2025-04-12In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 17
“Hello?” her soft voice calls.I gasp. The sound of her sweet voice calms every nerve in my body. She doesn’t sound hurt or scared.“Scarlett. Where are you?”“In the bathtub,” she says. “Just a minute...”“Stay there,” I growl. Running up the staircase, two steps at a time. Desperate to get to her.“Okay,” she breathes, barely above a whisper. But I can hear the uncertainty in her voice as I stand with my hand against the door.Closing my eyes tight, wanting to see her, but the image of her naked and wet, ready for me to take her, is almost too much.I push at my growing cock, because I don’t want to touch it.I want it inside of her.Breeding her.Especially now I know she wants it too.I open the door, much calmer than I imagined I would at knowing she was inside. And there, in the tub, is my naked angel. Her face is flushed, bubbles cover her gorgeous body. Her hair piled high in a messy bun.I hold my hand over my heart as my chest tightens.“My angel,” I breathe.“Has she been h
Last Updated : 2025-04-12In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 2: chapter 18
ScarlettMy eyes narrow as I squint to see the time on my watch which is on the bedside table. It’s only eleven at night, but Anton isn’t beside me. I smile, remembering being drowsy and happy as Anton cuddled me.Pressing my hand over the top of my sore breast, I glance down and notice the after-effects of his loving. Two large hickies and then I recall him telling me how much he loved my tits.Smiling, I crawl from the bed, open his drawers, and grab one of his tee-shirts.I ache all over because he wasn’t so gentle last night. He’s like a wild animal, rutting into me from behind, gripping my hip with one hand while his other hand either plays with my clit or clasps my throat.I loved it.I love everything he does to me.My core clenches at the thought of him, and I need to find him.I push the tee-shirt over my head and glance at myself in the mirror. My hair is a mess. There’s another hickey on my neck and my lips are as puffy and red as my pussy feels.“He’s finally yours,” I say
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AIDENI had to tell Jack. I could tell the secrecy was beginning to gnaw at Layla. She was right–there was a point when it had been fun. Clandestine. Now I just wanted to be able to take her out to dinner on our side of town without fear of who we might run into. I wanted to think about our future together without the threat of Jack’s reaction overshadowing it.The problem was, I didn’t know how. The other problem was, the person I normally would have asked for advice was Jack himself. Maureen was my back up, but I couldn’t go to her either. So that was why I found myself telling Carl, my mentee, about it.I don’t know how it came up. It sure as hell wasn’t like he asked,hey man, how’s your love life?Strangely, Carl listened. When I was done, he said, “That’s a real fucking pickle, rich man. What are you going to do about it?” His voice was its usual mixture of disdain and sarcasm, but I sensed that he was genuinely interested.“Hell if I know,” I muttered. I was already regretting t
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“I bet she would have planned great vacations for you,” I said quietly. I set down my glass of wine and reached over to squeeze his hand. He didn’t let mine go though, when I went to pull back. Instead, he rose in his seat and tugged me up, too. We kissed across the small bistro table. A warm, heady kiss that was sweeter than the dessert.After we sat back down, I rearranged my napkin in my lap and said in my own carefully casual way, “Maybe one day I can plan a vacation for all three of us.”Aiden shot me a grin. He looked almost normal again, though the fire was still simmering in his eyes. “Maybe,” he agreed. “I guess you two should meet before we fly off to the Bahamas together.”“It’s only fair,” I agreed. “I mean, you do knowmyparents.” I held my breath until Aiden laughed. We were getting better, but the subject of my parentage was still loaded. “I do want you to meet my mom,” he said, sliding his credit card into the bill holder and pushing the last of the dessert closer to me
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Joe glanced at me, sensing for the first time that this news might not be as benign as he thought. “Um, yesterday?” He scratched his nose and eyed me, checking to see how that information went over. When my face darkened, he added, “Maybe. I don’t remember.”“Well I just talked to Maureen about it yesterday morning, so either it was yesterday or it was really early this morning,” I said evenly.“Yeah, it was probably yesterday.” Joe pulled an apologetic face. As if he were the one with something to apologize for. Then he wrapped up his uneaten egg sandwich and made a quick exit.I stayed in the break room for another few minutes, trying to get a handle on my anger. My tendency was to go with the emotion–let it swell and break and deal with the cause of it. I didn’t like to let things fester. This time, though, I really did try to tame it. I asked myself if I was being unreasonable–maybe this wasn’t actually Aiden treating me like a child. Maybe there was some way in which he could ask
In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend Book 4: chapter 35
LAYLAI sensed Aiden’s mood even before I saw his face. It was the way he moved when he came out onto the balcony. A stiffness in the set of his shoulders that was echoed in his face when he turned around. He lowered himself into the chair beside mine without kissing me first.I closed my book, keeping my finger between the pages to save my spot. I had a pretty good idea what this was about.Aiden didn’t waste time getting to the point. “You went around me.”“I went up the chain of command,” I countered. “I report to Maureen.”“I don’t give a damn who you report to at work. You went aroundme.” He bit off the words. “Not as your boss, but as your–whatever the fuck we’re doing is called.”“I think that about describes it,” I drawled, hoping to tempt him out of this fight. I dogeared the corner of my page and set it down beside my chair.Aiden wasn’t tempted though. Or amused. If anything, his face grew stormier. “If that’s all it was, I wouldn’t bother.”I stood up and slid into his lap
