Daddy Alpha I’m In Heat (Lily & Connor) Book PDF Free By Royalty Writes

They weren’t just hard – they were stiff and aching and so sensitive it hurt to breathe. I had no bra on. He could see everything. And he wasn’t just pointing it out. He was warning me. Then his voice dropped again, darker this time. “You came out of that room looking like a girl…

I could feel how wet I was. I could feel the sticky heat soaking my panties. My nipples were still pressed hard through my dress, still visible, still aching to be seen and touched and bitten, and yet he wouldn’t even look at them now. “You’d beg me for more,” he went on, voice steady…

“Oh fuck,” he muttered, low and disgusted and hungry all at once. “You are soaked, Lily.” The way he said my name almost made me cry. My whole body clenched up like it wanted to fold itself into his palm and stay there forever. My hips jerked toward his hand without my permission. I wasn’t…

Like he hadn’t touched me. Like he hadn’t just rubbed my clit until I was shaking and soaked and seconds from cumming. Like I wasn’t standing there panting, nipples hard, thighs sticky, soaked all the way through my panties, my legs trembling from how bad I needed to be fucked. Like I was supposed to…

I staggered back a step like someone had physically shoved me. I couldn’t fucking believe it. She was touching herself. Lily. She was in the room next to mine, legs probably spread open, one hand between her thighs, her dress pushed up, her panties soaked, her voice shaking and she was moaning for me. Whispering…

And then I heard it. Three knocks. Fustand Closed Doors Light. Innocent, Casual, “Lily,” a voice called sweetly from the hallway, knocking on her bedroom door. “Come to the lounge.” I froze. My blood went cold. My eyes snapped open. It was Bella. My daughter. Her voice was light. Her tone was normal. She hadn’t…

He listened to me begging him like a slut. He heard me when I said “Please daddy” like it belonged to him. And now I’m here, slammed against the wall of his room with his hand still gripping my wrist, his breath heavy, his eyes dark, and I can’t even think straight. I can feel…

His mouth slammed down again, wet and hot, sucking me in so hard I cried out. His tongue flicked and circled, his teeth grazed the bud, and his groan rumbled straight into my skin like thunder. “Oh my God-fuuuck,” I gasped, back arching, hips writhing, breath choking in my throat. My nipples were so sensitive…

My legs were still spread, my t**s still out, my panties still soaked. I didn’t even have time to pull my shirt down. I just stood there, silent, horrified, soaking wet, as her voice rang through the cabin door. “She hasn’t come to the lounge yet!” B?lla sed. “I’ve looked everywhere for her, and she’s…

“Holy. Fucking. Shit,” I whispered to myself like I was trying to make sense of what just happened. “That really happened. That actually happened. My best friend’s dad fingered me. Sucked my t**s. Growled in my ear. And made me promise not to moan while she was on the other side of the door. I…