Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 104

Chapter 104

Chapter 104

Hades

Have you ever looked down at a meal so decadent you knew that no matter how much you ate, you’d never truly be full? That insatiable hunger that only deepens the more you indulge?

That’s exactly how it felt when I looked down at the woman beneath me. She was a feast I could never be satisfied with. spread open, trembling, flushed from head to toe. She was half-naked, wearing only black lace panties, her beautiful breasts rising and falling as if begging for my touch.

Her wide eyes met mine shimmering with a mix of lust and shame. Her hair fanned across the table, her wrists bound above her head.

She was stunning, the most beautiful woman I’d ever laid eyes on. My cock throbbed at the sight of her like this, impossibly hard, and aching for release. But I wasn’t going to rush. I would be patient, take my time, and give her the kind of pleasure she’d never forget.

I licked my lips, a slow smile tugging at the corner of my mouth like a predator who’d finally caught his prey. And really, who said I wasn’t going to savor every second of this, just as much as she would?

Violet looked up at me and swallowed when she saw the hunger on my face.

Right now, the only thought in my mind was her. The need to touch every inch of her skin, to find every spot that made her tremble, to drag her slowly past the point of reason. I wanted to hear her moan my name as I pushed her over the edge again and again, to feel her body tighten around me until she forgot everything but me.

She would never run from me again.

I moved in, my hands gliding down her thighs before spreading them apart as I stepped between them. The thin lace barely hid how drenched she was, her heat pulsing through that fragile barrier. When my hardness pressed against her, she bit her lip.

“Hades…”

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God. That one sound shattered what was left of my restraint. Every ounce of patience I thought I had burned away in an instant. To hell with control, there was no holding back anymore.

“Do you know the secret to savoring a meal?” I asked, my voice low and rough enough to make her shiver.

Violet blinked, breathing hard, confusion flickering in her eyes as I reached for the can of whipped cream on the table. She followed every movement, her lips parting slightly when she realized what I intended.

I sprayed a small swirl of cream onto her cheek. Her breath caught in her throat. Slowly, I leaned in, my hand finding her jaw, thumb tracing her lips before tilting her face toward me.

“You start by tasting,” I murmured, my breath brushing her skin as my tongue dragged through the cream. “You taste……” I licked again, savoring the mix of sweetness and her warmth beneath it. “until you’re satisfied.”

I paused, meeting her gaze. “But here’s the thing, princess,” I whispered, my thumb brushing the corner of her mouth. “With something this sweet, you never really are.”

Before she could speak, I dabbed a swirl of whipped cream on her lips and leaned in again, tasting the sweetness with the edge of my tongue before claiming her mouth. She tried to chase the kiss, hungry for more, but I pulled back.

The soft hiss of the can filled the air again as I gave it a slow shake. This time, I let the cream spill onto her right breast. She gasped, the sound melting into a breathy moan as the cold cream met her heated skin, her body arching instinctively toward my touch.

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Chapter 104

My hand followed, rough palm cupping the soft curve, my thumb brushing lazily over her nipple until she trembled.

“They’re beautiful,” I murmured, voice low against her ear as my fingers flexed around her. “And they fit perfectly in my

hand”

I bent my head, tongue tracing the trail of cream in slow strokes.

“Oh my God,” she breathed, voice quivering.

“Careful,” I murmured against her skin, a smirk ghosting over my lips. “Don’t use the Lord’s name in vain, princess.”

She glared up at me, though the look came out more like a pout than defiance. I couldn’t hold back the low chuckle that escaped me as I leaned down, giving her other breast the same attention. Each flick of my tongue drew another desperate sound from her. I took my time with both, savoring every reaction, and tremor, until she was squirming helplessly on the table beneath me.

Her hips rolled beneath me, pressing against my hard length, sending a sharp pulse of heat straight through me.

My grip on her waist tightened, fingers digging into her skin. If she kept moving like that, I was going to forget the process entirely, and have her moaning with my cock buried in her mouth, or inside her.

I tore my mouth from her nipple, chest heaving, breath rough against her flushed skin. Her body arched toward mine like she couldn’t stand the space between us.

I exhaled slowly, eyes dragging over her again. Her legs were still spread where I’d pushed them apart, the thin lace of her underwear doing nothing to hide what I already knew was wet for me. Her nipple had hardened, and she was completely at

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