All Chapters of ALL YOURS, DADDY: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

We barely made it back inside before the emotions crashed over us like the lake waves against the shore. Jax carried me through the balcony doors, my legs still wrapped around his waist, his cock buried deep inside me with every step. Each movement sent fresh sparks of pleasure through my oversensitive body, our mixed cum leaking down my thighs and dripping onto the hardwood floor. But this time, it wasn’t just raw hunger driving us. Something deeper had cracked open between us on that balcony—something terrifying and beautiful.He laid me down on the massive bed in the master suite, the sheets already rumpled and stained from earlier. Moonlight filtered through the windows, casting silver shadows across his powerful body as he hovered over me. His dark eyes, usually filled with that dominant fire, now held something softer. Vulnerable.“Riley,” he whispered, brushing damp strands of hair from my face with a gentleness that made my chest ache. “I need you to know… this isn’t just some

The hallway was dark, the building mostly empty after hours, but Lila didn’t care. Her back hit the classroom door with a dull thud as Tyler, the star quarterback with the rumored massive dick, shoved her inside. Their mouths were fused in a messy, desperate kiss—tongues sliding hot and sloppy, teeth clashing as he groaned into her. Her fingers twisted in his letterman jacket, yanking him closer while his big hands groped her ass under her short plaid skirt.*Finally. Fuck, I need this.* Lila’s mind was a whirlwind of pure horniness. She hadn’t had a good, hard fuck in months. College boys were either too gentle or finished in two minutes. But Tyler? Everyone whispered about him in the dorms—the way he could ruin a girl and leave her walking funny for days. She was soaked already, her pussy throbbing with weeks of frustration.The door clicked shut behind them. The classroom lights were off, only the faint glow from the emergency exit sign and moonlight through the half-open blinds il

Lila’s legs were shaking so badly she had to grip the edge of the desk to stay upright. The classroom felt smaller now, the air thick and heavy with the scent of sex—her arousal, Tyler’s sweat, the faint musk of what they’d just done. Her pussy throbbed painfully, still stretched and leaking, clenching around nothing after Tyler had pulled out so abruptly. She was right there on the edge, body screaming for release, but the orgasm Tyler had been building had vanished the second Professor Voss’s voice cut through the darkness.Tyler had mumbled some excuse and practically run out the door, leaving her bent over the desk like a used toy. Alone with the one man on campus who made her stomach flip with equal parts fear and forbidden want.*This is bad. So fucking bad.* Her mind raced even as her body betrayed her. Shame burned hot across her cheeks and down her neck, but it only made her clit pulse harder. Professor Elias Voss had watched the whole thing. Heard every scream. Seen Tyler’s

Lila stood outside the lecture hall, heart pounding against her ribs like a war drum. She’d spent the entire morning replaying every second of last night in Professor Voss’s classroom—his deep voice mocking her, the impossible heat of his clothed cock pressed against her ass, the way he’d walked out and left her dripping and desperate. Sleep had been impossible. She’d tossed and turned, fingers buried between her thighs, but nothing satisfied the ache he’d left behind.*Two can play this game,* she’d whispered to her reflection while getting dressed. And now she was ready.She waited until ten minutes after class had officially started before pushing open the heavy door. The lecture hall fell into a sudden, heavy silence as every head turned toward her. Including his.Professor Elias Voss stood at the front, mid-sentence, looking unfairly devastating in a crisp charcoal button-down that hugged his broad shoulders and tapered waist. The sleeves were rolled up again, exposing those powe

The door had barely clicked shut behind the last student when the air in the lecture hall turned electric. Lila stood there in the front row, blouse hanging completely open, her lacy white bra barely containing her heaving tits. Her nipples were stiff peaks pressing against the thin fabric, and her short skirt felt like it was burning against her soaked thighs. The silence was deafening. Just her, Professor Elias Voss, and the heavy weight of everything that had been building since last night.She didn’t wait for him to speak.With a slow, defiant smile, Lila shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. The cool air of the lecture hall kissed her skin, making her shiver. She reached behind her back, unclasped her bra, and let that fall too. Her full, heavy breasts spilled free, nipples tight and aching. She kicked off her heels, then hooked her thumbs into her skirt and panties, sliding them down her legs in one smooth motion until she stood completely naked in