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Lilith pov
I swallowed hard at his words.
My chest heaving, breath slow and heavy as I tried to process what was happening but I couldn’t.
Not when I was perched on the desk, legs spread, panties dump as Silas stood in front of me. Not after what I had just done… licked his ear and whispered for him to fuck me while calling him daddy.
Oh goddess, Lilith… what were you thinking? Do you have a death wish? How could you have the nerve to say that to an Alpha? One of the terrifying triplets, no less. 1
Yet as I stared into Silas’s dark eyes, his hair now messy, stands falling over his sculpted face, expression as unreadable as ever… something was different this time.
I couldn’t tell if he was angry but one thing was crystal clear.
He was turned on. Hard. Straining against his pants, his dick practically begging to be freed, to be touched, to be inside me.
A surge of heat hit me, making me bite my bottom lip as lewd thoughts raced through my mind, craving to wrap my hands around him.
Then, suddenly, my chin was seized, snapping me completely out of it.
Silas lifted my head, forcing my eyes to meet his, and my breath hitched the instant I did.
“Say it again,” he ordered, tilting his head slightly as he loomed over me.
My heart pounded under the weight of his gaze, and maybe because I was nervous, scared, and aching all at once, I didn’t immediately catch his words. I just stared at him in confusion until his grip on my chin tightened, making
me gasp.
He leaned in, his face so close I could practically feel his breath brushing my lips as he spoke.
“Repeat what you said a moment ago, Lilith.” 1
His voice was low, barely a whisper, but this time, I heard him.
And I obeyed.
Even though my body trembled from our proximity, even though shame burned in me at the thought of saying those words again, I parted my lips and forced them out-slowly, clearly.
“F-fuck me, daddy.”
The broken whisper slipped out, and instantly, heat consumed me. My pussy clenched, throbbing with need, just like it always did around them, aching like a starving, desperate thing.
Silas didn’t respond right away. He just watched me, those alculating eyes fixed on me, sending shivers down my spine for reasons I couldn’t explain.
They weren’t like his brothers’ eyes. Not like Lucien’s cold raze, or Claude’s amused one.
His were different, far more terrifying.
Yes, they looked empty, emotionless, plain… but something in me knew that wasn’t the truth.
People always said he was the nicest of the brothers.
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He rarely killed, rarely fought, always so quiet. But as I stared up at him now, he reminded me of a predator watching its prey-silent, patient, making no move, no mistake… until the moment it pounced.
And when that moment came… it would be in the most brutal, merciless way.
When Silas still didn’t say anything, I sucked in a sharp breath, lips parting, wanting to speak, to apologize, thinking I’d angered him. But then I froze. 1
The corners of his lips curved into a slow, deliberate smile, his eyes flashing a brighter shade as he stared down at me with a gaze that made my breath hitch, my body go rigid
A low chuckle rumbled from his chest, not amused, not dry but dark, dangerous. And before I could react, his fingers on my chin loosened, sliding lower until they wrapped firmly around my neck. My eyes widened as his grip tightened, not enough to hurt but enough to make my pulse race.
Leaning back, he used that hold to drag me forward, pulling me closer to the edge of the desk, towering over me as that dark laugh spilled from his lips again, this time rougher, deeper.
“I like it,” he hummed, still laughing, still staring.
I gasped when his hand on my neck began to slide downward-slowly.
To my breasts.
“I really do like that word,” he murmured, his eyes glinting “Draziel does too.”
Then lower.
To my stomach.
And then he stopped. Just above that agonizing spot where needed him the most, where my body ached for him.
By now, my dress had ridden up, and with my legs spread open, my pink panties were on full display, the dampness impossible to miss, already seeping through the thin fabric onto the desk beneath me.
And then… a sharp gasp escaped me, a shiver racing down my spine as his hand slid even lower, slipping beneath my panties, straight to my aching, dripping pussy.
The instant his fingers brushed my cunt, my eyes flew wide a strangled moan ripping from my throat as he pressed his thumb firmly against my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure that made my pussy throb almost instantly.
“Nnngh!”
I nearly screamed from that pressure alone. Bliss shot through my body as I arched my back instinctively, desperate to press myself harder against him.
Oh goddess, this was insane. My pussy was so sensitive, he was barely touching me, and yet I was already falling
apart.
“Will you be a good girl and scream that word for me… while my fingers fuck you deep and my tongue savors every drop of you?”
His voice was low, dark, and the sound alone made my whole body shudder as I caught the look in his eyes.
Hungry, Like a starved beast.
The world blurred, and I couldn’t look away. My breaths grow heavy, chest rising fast as the thought raced through my head, he had liked the word ‘daddy’.
I wanted to tell him yes, that I’d do anything he asked, but o words would leave me… not with his thumb pressed firm against my cunt.
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And just when I thought that unbearable pressure would drag on forever, he pulled his thumb away, only to slide a long slender finger between my slick folds. Before I could even gasp, he drove it inside me, and my eyes rolled back as a cry of raw pleasure tore from my throat.
“Oh, fuck!”
I whimpered, breathless, my walls clenching greedily around him, sucking him deeper as he stretched me, hitting so deep I could barely think. I wanted more, needed more but then his voice cut through the haze, low and sharp.
“I asked you a question, Lilith. Answer me.”
He didn’t move, kept his finger buried inside me, forcing me to squirm around the stillness, desperate for friction. My head spun, and this time, I broke instantly, gasping out between moans.
“Yes, daddy. Oh goddess-yes, please…”
Almost instantly, I watched as the corners of his lips curved wider, and before I could react, he pulled out his finger, making me whimper at the sudden loss of contact.
His hand gripped my waist and dragged me even closer to the edge, just as his other hand lifted. A sharp claw slid out from one of his fingers, and in a swift motion, he sliced through the waistband of my panties at one hip, then the other, shredding them off me like they were nothing.
My breath caught, my mind spinning, and then my heart nearly leapt out of my chest as Silas dropped to his knees. He knelt before me, parting my legs wide, his face so close to my soaked pussy I could feel his breath ghost over me. His eyes flicked up, locking with mine as he muttered under his breath, voice dark, hungry.
“Good girl… now let me feast.”
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Cedella is a passionate storyteller known for her bold romantic and spicy novels that keep readers hooked from the very first chapter. With a flair for crafting emotionally intense plots and unforgettable characters, she blends love, desire, and drama into every story she writes. Cedella’s storytelling style is immersive and addictive—perfect for fans of heated romances and heart-pounding twists.

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