Lust For Me, Daddy's Good Girl novel Chapter 56

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Cared noshing those fangs

Careful flashing those fangs

Violet

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I had gotten myself too deep into something I was never supposed to. I could feel it. I was like a cornered mouse with no place to run.

“You made a deal with me, Violet, even if you don’t realize it. And I always collect what I’m owed.”

His words echoed inside my head, bouncing off every corner of my mind. I stood frozen, staring at him.

His eyes never left me, studying every flicker of emotion on my face, surprise, fear, and shame.

The worst part, the part that made me want to slap myself, was the way my body responded. Part of me was scared, another part confused. But most of all, I was turned on. My lower body throbbed, aching with need.

I swallowed hard as a voice in the back of my mind screamed at me to snap out of it.

This man is dangerous.

So why the hell was I turned on right now?

I was literally listening to this man tell me I owed him, like I was some kind of property, a toy he could cash in whenever he pleased. Bullshit. Absolute bullshit. I had never owed him anything. I made it a rule never to owe anyone, because debt was weakness. And if there was one person I refused to be indebted to, it was him. (1

I met his eyes. “You’re mistaken about something, Hades. I don’t owe you anything. I never made a deal with you.” I hesitated, heat crawling up my face. “No, actually, forget that. Something doesn’t even feel right. How do you even know about my dream?”

The moment I said it, I wished the floor would split open and swallow me whole. Because with those words, I had just confirmed to him that he was right, I’d had a wet dream about him.

Hades‘ lips curved into a mocking grin, and it took everything in me not to wipe that smug expression off his face with a slap.

He tilted his head. “To answer your first question, you remember owing me a favor, right? Back at the hotel?”

I frowned. “What-?”

“Think carefully, princess. I’m not the type to lie about debts. I take pride in my deals.”

I wanted to deny it, but the memories came rushing back, and my stomach dropped.

Oh God.

The scene replayed in my head.

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“Let’s do this, you owe me a favor.”

“A favor?”

“Mhm. Don’t worry, I’ll collect it in due time.”

“Why not ask now? This is the last time we’ll see each other anyway.”

“We’ll see.” His hand extended toward me. “So what do you think? You’ll owe me a favor, princess.”

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Conful foshing those fangs

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I opened my mouth then closed it, and opened it again. Noting came out. No matter how I tried, the words wouldn’t form. I was flabbergasted. This scoundrel, this impossible, smug bastard.

Almost without thinking, my hand lifted and touched his chest. My fingers pressed against hard muscle, and for one dizzying second I forgot what I wanted to say. I blinked heat shooting through me, before shaking myself back to track. “H–how is that fair?” I finally stammered. “I didn’t even think about it. That deal doesn’t count!”

Hades chuckled. “Fair?” His lips curved, amusement flickering in his eyes. “I never said I was fair, princess. Do you know why people fear me? Because I give them their greatest desire. I promise them the world, I hand them pleasure so sweet they think they’ve won, and then I stab them in the back. They are always on the losing end of my deals.”

I stared at that smug face that didn’t carry even a flicker of shame for admitting it. My blood boiled, my hands clenched, but I forced myself to breathe, and keep my composure. I wasn’t going to let him win so easily.

“Then answer the second question,” I said. “How do you know my dream? There’s no way you could have heard it.”

His smile deepened as he placed one hand flat against the wall beside my head, caging me in. He leaned closer that I forgot how to breathe. His lips brushed near mine as he whispered, “Isn’t it obvious? You’re easy to read, Violet.”

My stomach dropped. Easy to read? No. No, this was more than that. He knew something I had never told a soul.

Just who are you, Hades?

The thought rang in my head. I wanted to know. I needed to understand what kind of monster was standing before me, smiling like the predator he was. And the only way to find out was to play his game.

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wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. His brows lifted slightly, surprised, but I met his gaze with a raised eyebrow of my own. “I owe you, right?” said, my voice low, and daring. “How do you want me to repay the favor?”

For a moment, he studied me like he could see straight through me. Then he chuckled again, and moved before I could blink.

With a single motion, his hands gripped me. My legs lifted as he carried me effortlessly, pressing me hard against the wall. My thighs locked around his waist on instinct, my breath catching in my throat.

I felt him pressing against me. Even half–hard, he was still terrifyingly large, a reminder of just how massive this man really was.

“H–Hades…” The moan slipped from my lips before I could stop it.

His hand slid from the wall to my thigh, strong fingers gripping me, before they disappeared between my legs. I trembled as he shifted my panties aside, his eyes locked on mine the entire time.

“Little fox,” he drawled, “careful flashing those fangs, you might find yourself in a wolf’s jaws.”

I opened my mouth to demand what the hell he meant, but he words died on my tongue. In the next instant, with one merciless thrust, his thick finger pushed inside me.

My head slammed back against the wall. “Oh–oh my god!

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My cock has to be inside you

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My cock has to be inside you

Violet

I hated to admit it, but God, I’d missed this.

I missed this feeling of pleasure he gave me.

It had been weeks since that night, weeks since Hades had touched me, and still I hadn’t been able to forget. One night, and it was as if he had engraved himself into my skin branding me, marking me as his.

I tried to convince myself that it had been a mistake. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t erase him.

I wanted him again.

I wanted his fingers buried inside me, his cock pounding into me with no mercy, and no regard for anything except dragging me over the edge until I came. I didn’t know what was wrong with me, but all I knew was that no other man could compare.

Only Hades could bring this out the hunger, madness, and the desperate, filthy urge to be wrecked by him.

And now, here I was, right back where I swore I wouldn’t be

His finger slid inside me, and my walls tightened instantly, clenching around him as if they knew what they wanted and refused to let go. My breath hitched, my body jolting with pleasure.

“Oh my God-” I gasped, my voice breaking as my arms instinctively tightened around his neck, my legs locking harder around his waist. My nails dug into the hard muscle of his shoulders, steadying me, because my knees would’ve buckled otherwise.

This is wrong, the voice in my head screamed. Absolutely fucking wrong. You could get caught. You don’t do things like this, Violet, you’re not the type of girl who has sex in a bathroom, for God’s sake-

He leaned in, his mouth so close I felt his hot breath brush my lips. His dark eyes glinted with satisfaction as he

tilted his head.

“Look at you, princess,” Hades whispered. “So eager for me, dripping wet. You’re usually so tight, yet my hand just slid right in.” He pushed deeper, curling his fingers until my back arched helplessly.

I bit down on my lip so hard it almost hurt, muffling the sound that wanted to rip out of me. My face burned, heat crawling down my neck and chest.

He smirked, watching every twitch of my body. “Tell me, were you this wet when I touched you in front of everyone? Or is it the thought of me fucking you here, pressed against the bathroom wall, that makes you so desperate you’re clenching on my hand like this?”

Shame and desire tangled together until I couldn’t breathe. My heart hammered, my head screamed to push him away, but my traitorous body tightened even harder around his finger.

Fuck.

“Ah,” he murmured darkly, lips brushing against mine but never kissing, “seems like it’s both. You see, darling, this just proves it. You love what I’m doing to you. Your mind might hate me, but your body…” He twisted his wrist and I almost collapsed with a choked moan. “Your body is begging me to ruin it. To fuck it. To make you come until you can’t think straight.”

“H–Hades…” I moaned.

He chuckled, and before I could even gather myself, he slipped in a second finger.

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