All Chapters of Claiming Daddy : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter 21- cheating with my ass Stella's POV "Carl stop it" I say barely breathing because I'm madly affected by him.  His crotch is pressed on my butt and he grabs my naked ass and fundles with it like a child would a squeaky toy before going to my boobs.  "Carl, this is a fucking elevator, you can't do this. What if people come in", I try to drag my gown down so I would at least not be naked when someone comes in.  But he holds both my hands on top of my head with one hand and spanks me with the other, before going up and gripping my breast.  He's so daring without a care in the world. Isn't he scared that this is a working place and it's very busy?  "Carl, I need you to stop it, I'm here on an errand", I tell him as he roughly turns me to face him. This is going to be the end of it.  

Chapter 23 - A master and a daddy Stella's POV "Yes", I tell him as I gulp again. The AC is turned on, yet the room feels like it's a hundred degrees (100°c) hot and it's leaving me breathless. "Now, let's get to work and during this, you're my student and I'm your master, disobedience attracts punishment", he says. And I nod again as words have failed me. I never imagined myself in this type of situation, but here I was submitting to him like this was meant to be. It's crazy, but I am willing and more than willing to take in all of the punishment he has for me. Anything to get my mind off what I saw earlier. "First, you spread you legs", he says as he helps me do just that. His hands rubbing the insides of my thighs as he does so makes me shakes and try to close them. "Don't be so stubborn," he kneels in front of me and opens my legs wider before lowering his head leaving me with no idea of what's going on, until I hear a smack sound from down there. "This should keep

Chapter 25 - Addicted to the slut's pussy Shawn's POV With a grunt, I collapse beside the sexy slut I hired. "You're so good to me master", she says, still bent over as my sperm slides down her side through the small folds in her belly to the bed. Of course I'm good to her. She's been good to me too, but I am not about to let her know that after 6years of staying chaste, she is the one I gave my virginity to. Neither is she about to learn that I actually crave her pussy so bad that I fear an addiction. "Hmm", I say with a groan as I let drowsiness take over. "Master, I'll leave you to sleep now," she says as she gets off the bed. That works too. I hear her clean up in my subconscious mind but I fall into a deeper sleep soon after and I'm totally unaware of what she continues with afterwards. However, I have security cameras installed to catch every of her moves, especially the ones that might put me in compromising conditions. I enjoy my rest which consists of Stel

Chapter 30 - Soaked to transparency Even though I can't bear her screaming out for help, I need to readjust our positions. "Mr Martinez, I…", I bring my hand over her mouth again as my tip pokes her entrance. I'm going to go all in, I don't care if my family is preparing for breakfast or if someone suspects us, I just want to take her. She wiggles. What? Is she trying to resist? Is she trying to prove that she's done or has she fucked someone else before me?" This further fuels my determination as I continue to go in, gently though because of how tight she is. The tightest I've ever fucked, even before I got married. I continue, trying not to moan out loud myself while she continues to wiggle her butt to the side as if to show resistance. But I'm not going to listen. So I don't, until my tip pokes some real fleshy resistance inside her. She's still a fucking virgin, and… "Knock knock knock", the sound of knocking seems to sound louder and more aggressive f

Chapter 28 - Nobody likes to be interrupted during s*x. Did she find out? But how? However that part of the questions get answered when I look down and it turns to how not. Because how could she not have found out that her husband jumped on my boobs the moment she turned her back or that I was seducing him. Maybe that phone call was a fake, maybe that's why she covered her caller ID. So we wouldn't know that no one was calling. My heart starts to beat really fast from fear as I contemplate telling Shawn now or after he's had his fun. I can tell from the way he is well positioned for entry that telling him will probably change nothing. I should do the same; ignore the images and whoever they might come from and just focus on this, because who knows, I might not get the chance again especially if it's his wife. During my short moment of contemplation, the stalker and blackmailer starts to text while Shawn continues his movement of closing the distance between us. I star