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Just begging to be an extension of my hatred for this family and the perfect princess who ruined my life.

Chapter 14

Rock

Islowly push the door open.

Boredom led me out of the ballroom, but curiosity about where the hell Emily and her little playdate could have stomped off to keep me going.

I followed the sounds of panting and moaning down one of the side hallways.

It definitely sounds like someone is about to get off and I’m going to watch.

It’ll be much better than being out there with a bunch of bullshit men and their bullshit plots.

As I peer into the room, a grin starts to spread over my lips. Looks like Emily is practicing for our little weekend getaway with the chick that looked like she was ready to deck her.

Maybe she likes it rough; I can manage that.

I close my eyes and listen to the sound of her slurping the other girl’s pussy, feeling my dick starting to get hard.

I can see her fingers digging into her tips as the chick starts to roll her hips. She’s forcing her to eat her pussy, and that is fuckingmagnificent.

I quietly pull the zipper open on my pants, flick the button open with a thumb, then pull my cock out, tugging at it slowly while I watch them.

The chick’s body tenses as Emily continues her indulging in her little late-night snack.

And now that my dick is nice and hard, I start running my hand up and down my shaft, taking in the show.

I wonder if Little Miss Mystery has ever been to the Bahamas.

Chapter 15

Davina

“You’re so fucking good at that,” I mewl as soon as she pulls her fingers out of me. Emily stands up and takes my face into her hands, pressing her lips against mine, forcing them open, and caressing my tongue with hers.

It’s the most sensual kiss I’ve ever gotten, and I allow myself to be lost in the moment, flicking my tongue back against hers as my hands find their way to her plump ass.

I squeeze her cheeks so hard that she moans into my mouth as our tongues keep dancing together. Emily presses her body against mine as my hands make their way up and down her back before I grab her ass again and run a finger down her crack.

“I wanna play Daddy now,” I whisper against her lips when I finally pull away. “Do you wanna know what it’s like to be me?”

“I want you so goddamn bad. Fuck me, Davina,” she pleads, before she bites down on my lower lip.

I lick her lips before I grin and nod for her to sit back down on the table, then walk over to the fireplace and grab one of the silver candlesticks.

I make my way back over toward my former foster sister who’s eagerly spread eagle on the table again, climb on top and straddle her. Pressing the end of the candlestick against her lips, I give her a simple command.

“Suck this. Pretend it’s my cock.”

Emily hesitates for a moment, but when I lean down a little closer, I give her a stern warning.

“If my cock isn’t nice and wet when I stick it inside of you, this is going to hurt much worse than it needs to.”

A quote from Julian Parker.

A lesson I learned the hard way the first couple of times he forced himself on me.

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