Alpha Daddies And Their Innocent Little Maid (18+) novel Chapter 71

71/Thank you daddy

Lilith pov

My mind was spinning.

My heart was pounding.

My chest heaved, my entire body trembling so hard that my core instinctively clenched and fluttered around his dick, desperate to take him in, aching to feel every inch.

And fuck, I did.

I felt every twitch, every pulse, every vein inside me.

It was so deep, so full, that my breath caught in my throat, hy body on fire from the sheer intensity of it.

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from him.

Claude was only a breath away, his face so close to mine that I swore my heart might burst from how fast it was pounding.

I stared at him in a daze and the glint in his eyes…. it was painfully clear he was toying with me, like I was nothing more than his entertainment.

Call me crazy, but he watched me with that predatory, feline look, like a cat who had finally found its favorite toy.

And despite me being on top, despite taking him so deep inside me, it was him who held all the control.

Still…

His words from earlier echoed in my head again and again,

“Ride me slow. I want every inch, every squeeze. Don’t stop till I’m spilling inside you.”

“Yes, daddy.”

Before I could stop myself, the words slipped out-soft, breathless, barely more than a whisper.

But he heard them.

And when he did, his brow arched and his smile deepened, dark with amusement.

“Daddy,” he repeated, rolling the word on his tongue like he was tasting it. Then, tilting his head slightly, he added, “I like it. That word…” A low chuckle slipped from him as his eyes flashed a brighter shade, his voice thicker, darker, sending a shiver down my spine.

“We like it.”

Heat rushed through me, my face burning bright pink. Just when I thought the ache between my legs would stretch on forever, he leaned closer, his gaze dark and piercing.

“Now… how about you start moving on daddy’s cock,” he murmured, voice low and drenched in lust. “Nice and slow… let your walls grip him, squeeze him tight… feel every inch of him pushing deep until he spills his seed inside you. Do you understand?”

His words made me let out a shaky breath, and in that monent, I pushed the shame aside, letting the heat consume me. As he watched me with that wicked glint in his eyes, I breathed out, my voice trembling.

“Y-yes, Daddy.”

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The instant the words left my lips, my trembling hand moved on its own, finding his shoulder. Without breaking eye contact, I began to move. Slowly.

My hips lifted.

Just an inch,

Just barely.

Yet it was enough to make me bite down on my bottom lip, stifling the whimper that threatened to escape as my walls dragged over his length.

The friction alone made me dig my nails into his skin, my breaths coming out ragged as I lifted myself higher, stopping just above the tip.

For a brief second, I held his gaze… and then dropped.

All the way down to the tilt.

“Nnngh!”

My body trembled violently as my walls greedily clenched around his dick again, almost instinctively as I felt the tip press deep against the back of my womb.

“Shit.”

He grunted, a low, raw sound that sent shivers racing down my spine, his head falling back in pleasure.

A wild, satisfied smile spread across his lips as his hair fell messily around his face. Under his breath, he muttered,

“Just like that… fuck me just like that.”

My heart skipped a beat at his words.

But I obeyed without hesitation.

Oh goddess, I did.

I moved.

Lifting myself up… then sinking back down.

Slowly.

So agonizingly slow that I could hear every wet squelch as my pussy slid off his dick, only to draw him back in again.

It was torture. It was bliss.

My whole body burned, my thighs trembled as I rode him, every instinct screaming to go faster, harder.

But I didn’t.

Because this… this slow, torturous rhythm, savoring every ch of him felt so fucking good.

And before I knew it, the moans slipped out of me.

Loud.

Filthy.

Raw.

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“Ah… ah… so good. It’s so good.”

My voice came out low, trembling, and as I kept my gaze locked on him, he didn’t move, his hands stayed firmly planted on the bed, just watching, patient, letting me take my time.

“It feels so good, daddy. So good.”

Before I even realized what I was doing, I leaned closer, my arms wrapping around his shoulders. My hands slid to the back of his head, fingers tangling in his hair, tugging lightly as I kept moving.

Sliding up and down.

Again.

And again.

Each movement slower, deeper, needier.

And goddess, I felt every inch of him.

It was too much. Too fucking good.

My breasts bounced with every motion.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.

But it wasn’t just his dick that overwhelmed me.

It was his stare.

He held my gaze, those piercing, beautiful eyes fixed on me, that infuriating, amused smirk curling his lips as he let me fuck him, let me use him.

I was panting now, heat surging through me like wildfire, and fuck, what was happening to me? Why was I this desperate?

It wasn’t even as fast as they’d fucked me before, yet…

“Good girl,” he hummed, voice low and approving, and I inhaled sharply as his hands slowly wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer until my head rested on his shoulder, my arms tightening around him.

Yet I didn’t stop. I couldn’t.

I kept moving, my wetness slick against him, and as his breath brushed my ear, I felt the curve of his lips as he murmured.

“You’re doing so well, little wolf. Trembling, clenching around my cock like you can’t get enough…like you need more, like you’re aching to cum.”

His voice dripped with a teasing edge, and I closed my eyes a soft whimper escaping as I gripped him tighter, still moving, still fucking him.

“Do you want to cum, little wolf?” he asked, low and deliberate, and I gasped as he nipped my earlobe. But the next moment, I felt something sharper-his fangs.

My core throbbed painfully as they grazed my ear, and oh, other of werewolves, that sensation alone pushed me closer to the edge. Before my brain could even comprehend the words spilled from me.

Pleading

Desperate.

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“Please… please make me cum, daddy. I want to cum. I-I want to cum all over you, please.”

I froze, hips stalling, unable to move against him again. But before I could even process it, a low chuckle rumbled from Claude, and his hands shot out to my hips. My eyes snapped open, a strangled moan escaping as he began moving me, taking full control. G

And goddess, he was anything but slow.

He thrust me against his dick so fast, so hard, I could have sworn I was seeing stars.

“Nnngh! Oh my goddess!”

My breath hitched as a scream tore from my throat, the sudden intensity of his thrusts making me throw my head back. My hands loosened around his shoulders as I tried to lean away, but he didn’t allow it.

No, one hand gripped the back of my head, the other still driving my hips, lewd sounds filling the air.

Claude held me in place, stopping me from moving as he grunted, a low chuckle slipping out, almost a growl, while I whimpered and cried out from the pleasure.

“That’s it, fuck. Keep gripping my cock like that. Let me help you cum… let me make you feel good.”

My eyes squeezed shut, nails digging into his shoulders, leaving marks, but he didn’t care. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t

slow.

Seconds stretched into what felt like minutes.

I felt it-the urge to cum. Deep. Consuming.

I trembled, screamed, begged.

“Please… I want to cum. I’m close. So close, daddy.”

I heard him purr, grip on my head tightening as he hissed.

“That’s it. Cum for me. Let it all out. Soak my cock.”

A breathless gasp escaped me as he drove me faster, until it hit me all at once.

“Fuck! Yes… yes, yes!”

I screamed, my voice echoing through the room as I came.

Hard.

My legs shook, vision blurred, my body went limp, breath caught in my throat as I panted, trying to ride out the pleasure.

But he wasn’t done.

No. He held me down, thrusting inside me relentlessly.

So fast. So ruthless.

A choked sound escaped me as I pressed my head to his shoulder, dizzy and breathless, but I heard him loud and clear through it all.

“Time to get your reward, little wolf,” he growled, fucking me harder. “But first, you have to thank me for the treat.”

I bit my bottom lip at his words, heart pounding, pulse racing, face burning with embarrassment.

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W-what?

The next second, his hand slammed down on my butt, making me hiss sharply, my walls instinctively clenching around his dick as he hummed.

“Go on,” he whispered, grabbing a handful of my ass. “Be a good girl and thank daddy for giving you his cum.”

My breathing grew ragged as I felt him twitch inside me, close, eager to spill and fuck, I wanted it. I needed it.

Without hesitation, I gasped, voice barely audible over the wet slaps of our bodies.

“T-thank you, daddy… for giving me your cum.”

My hands clenched into fists around his shirt, but before I could process my embarrassment, he grunted

“That’s my fucking good girl,” he praised, and with one last powerful thrust, he slammed into me, spilling inside

Hot ropes of cum, wave after wave, filling me, soaking my walls.

A breathless gasp escaped me as he hissed, giving two more sloppy thrusts, then holding me down to take every inch of himself.

“Fuck,” I whimpered, eyes squeezed shut, head resting on his shoulder, walls greedily milking him like they’d been starving.

My body shook violently, struggling to handle the sensation. His hand left my head and trailed into my hair, I shivered as he leaned into my neck, inhaling deeply before chuckling lightly.

Then, his words made me freeze, body stiffening instantly.

“You know, brothers… if you wanted to join, you should have just said so… instead of watching.”

My eyes snapped open despite my blurry vision, head jerking toward the door. And there they were, making me instinctively clench around Claude’s dick.

Lucien and Silas.

Both in suits, hands tucked in their pockets, eyes cold and emotionless, fixated on me, watching me seated on Claude’s lap, his dick still buried inside me, my walls still soaking up his cum..

Seconds passed before Silas finally spoke, his gaze flicking from me to Claude, his voice icy.

“Get ready. You’re late for the meeting.”

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