Semua Bab Anything For You: Bab 71 - Bab 80

Emily took charge, ordering a selection of sushi rolls and sashimi for them to share. As the waiter left, she reached for her chopsticks with practiced ease.Lucas watched her, a mix of admiration and frustration crossing his face. "How the hell do you make that look so effortless?"She laughed, twirling the chopsticks between her fingers. "Years of practice, daddy. Don't tell me you've never used chopsticks before?"He winced, picking up his own pair awkwardly. "Never had much reason to. I'm more of a steak and potato guy.""Here, let me show you," Emily said, setting her chopsticks down and leaning across the table. She gently repositioned his fingers, her touch lingering. "Like this. Hold the top one like a pencil, and keep the bottom one steady."

Emily's arms were laden with shopping bags as she stepped through Lucas' front door, the weight of the day's events still hanging heavy in the air. She deposited her haul on the kitchen island with a soft thud, exhaling deeply."Fuck, what a day," she muttered, running a hand through her chestnut hair.Lucas appeared behind her, his own bags joining hers on the countertop. Without warning, he wrapped his strong arms around her waist and hoisted her into the air. Emily let out a surprised squeal that quickly dissolved into giggles as he spun her in a circle."Lucas! Put me down, you big oaf!" she laughed, her earlier tension melting away.He obliged, setting her gently on her feet but keeping his arms locked around her. "Just trying to lighten the mood, baby girl," he mur

The words tumbled out, raw and unfiltered. Emily felt a flush creep up her neck, a mix of arousal and vulnerability. She'd never been this exposed, this honest about her desires before. It was terrifying and intoxicating all at once.Lucas growled low in his throat, the sound sending a shiver down Emily's spine. His hand tightened on her hip, possessive. "That's my good girl," he murmured. "So eager to please."Emily's mind raced. What did he have planned? How much further could he push her? She was already trembling, her body hypersensitive to every touch. But she meant what she said - she'd take anything he gave her, and beg for more.Lucas' hand glided between Emily's thighs, his fingers grazing her slick folds. He slowly pushed just the tip of one finger inside her, and Emily cried out, arching her back as she t

Lucas' palm connected with her ass in a resounding smack, and she cried out. "One, thank you, Daddy!"Another smack landed, harder this time, and she arched her back, welcoming the sting. "Two, thank you, Daddy!"The third and fourth smacks fell in quick succession, and Emily's ass burned in the best possible way. She moaned through gritted teeth, her saturated core throbbing for more."Five, thank you, Daddy!" she panted.The spanking continued, each hit harder than the last. Tears of pain and pleasure blurred her vision as she counted and thanked him for each searing impact. By the tenth stroke, Emily was mewling, her pussy soaked and her nipples hardened to tight peaks.q"Do you want more, little one?" Lucas asked, his voi

Her hips bucked wildly as the most powerful orgasm of her life tore through her. Emily clenched and pulsed around Lucas, milking him for all he was worth. She felt like she was shattering into a million pieces, coming apart at the seams.'Holy shit,' she thought hazily. 'Is this what dying feels like?'As the tremors began to subside, Emily collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air, Lucas sliding out of her as she fell. Her limbs felt like jelly, her mind blissfully blank. All she could do was lie there, savouring the lingering aftershocks of pleasure.Lucas' lips brushed her forehead, soft yet firm. "Let me look after you," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.She nodded, unable to form words as the ache between her thighs intensified. Luc