All Chapters of Best Friend’s Daddy Obsession : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

He sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. “You’re too stubborn for your own good.”“Maybe,” I admitted, stepping closer, my heart racing in anticipation. “But you like that about me, don’t you?”His lip twitched, and for a moment, it looked like he might smile. But then his expression darkened, his gaze turning hard and unyielding. He yanked my head back sharply, forcing my eyes to meet his. The air between us seemed to crackle with unspoken promises.“I’ve made a decision,” he growled, his voice rough with barely contained desire. “This argument is over. I’m going to deal with you like the bad girl you are.”My pulse quickened at his words, the mix of fear and anticipation swirling inside me. My breath hitched, and my lips parted involuntarily, though no words came. His stare held me captive, his eyes burning into mine with a mix of dominance and something darker, something primal.I swallowed hard, feeling a shiver of excitement run down my spine as his hand moved t

“What you want and what you need can sometimes be very different,” he said, and my heart skipped a beat.“Is it going to hurt?”“It is, because it’s supposed to,” he warned. “You knew better than to come in here. You’ve earned this punishment, and it’s what you’re going to get.”My breath caught in my throat at his words, and I could feel my pulse racing.Did he really mean it? Why did it seem so thrilling?His hand brushed across my skin, the sensation oddly calming, but my mind was still racing with questions.“What are you waiting for?” I asked, voice trembling, full of anticipation.“I’m enjoying myself,” he replied darkly.His hand continued to explore, teasing and testing me, creating tension that made me ache for something more.His palm pressed down harder, and I braced myself, but it was more than I expected. The sharp sting made me flinch, and I couldn’t help but gasp at the sudden force. He didn’t pause, continuing in rapid succession, leaving me struggling to stay steady.

I swallowed hard. I’d never feared an orgasm before, let alone come this many times in one day. My body was over-sensitized, and there was nothing I could do to stop what was coming, what was undoubtedly inevitable.So I didn’t even try.Vincent kept fucking me, his movements becoming more erratic as he chased his own release. I could feel him pulse within me and his cock throbbed, and I knew it wouldn’t be long.Or at least I hoped it wouldn’t be.I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold out.As his thrusts began to grow sloppy and frenzied, I knew he was close. He was losing control and that realization made my pussy clench tighter than it had been before. He groaned, the sound so guttural and sexy that I nearly came right then and there.I could hear the slap of his hips against my bare ass. Could still feel the sting of his belt marking me, and his fingers tangled in my hair, and the pressure began to build once again, my own release threatening to swallow me whole.Then

Jennifer I slowly opened my eyes to the soft glow of morning light filtering through the window. I hadn’t felt this rested in a long time.Honestly, it felt like I’d been given a chance to breathe after a long time underwater.Stretching, I could feel the slight ache in my muscles, a reminder of the events from the night before. My heart skipped a beat as the memories came rushing back.Oh, God. I had crossed a line. I had spent the night with my best friend’s father. What was I going to do? How could I face Bella now?I couldn’t shake the weight of the situation. The guilt churned inside me. What would she think if she knew? I didn’t want to break her heart.With a heavy sigh, I pulled the covers over my head, hoping to block out the world for a moment longer. But I knew that hiding wouldn’t solve anything. I couldn’t stay locked away in this room forever. Eventually, I’d have to face the reality of the situation.Taking a deep breath, I reluctantly lowered the covers and swung my l

I felt my cheeks flush, his words hanging in the air between us, teasing and loaded with more meaning than they let on.“Fine,” I said, trying to ignore the way my stomach twisted pleasantly at his tone. “But don’t say I didn’t warn you. I’m more likely to burn water than cook a proper meal.”Vincent smirked, standing and clearing the table of our coffee mugs. “Then it’s a good thing I’m an excellent teacher.”“An excellent teacher, huh?” I replied, crossing my arms and leaning back in my chair. “We’ll see about that.”He glanced over his shoulder at me, his dark eyes filled with amusement. “Oh, we will. Be ready, Jennifer . You’re going to learn from the best.”I smiled at his confidence, letting myself enjoy the lighter moment. After the weight of our earlier conversation, it was a relief to focus on something as simple as cooking.As Vincent moved about the kitchen, gathering ingredients and setting them on the counter, I couldn’t help but admire how at ease he seemed in this spa