All Chapters of Daddy's Pet.: Chapter 81 - Chapter 88

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Crumbling Wall

[Gianna’s POV]I remain silent while Noel and Grant begin to bicker. It’s amusing honestly, but when Noel’s gaze comes to me, I realize that she has asked me something.“Blink once if you want rescuing.” She says and Grant lets out a growl of warning. “I know how awful this man can be.”“Can he?” I ask, eyeing Grant.“Don’t listen to her.” He tells me. “And we should get going.”“Yeah,” I respond, smiling. “We should.”After seeing him be so normal, the wall that I couldn’t help but notice between us seemed to be slowly crumbling and with it so was my guard.I was finding that I wouldn’t mind getting to know him a bit differently and if I was being honest, I wouldn’t mind being intimate again.I could blame it on the pregnancy hormones, the sudden desire I feel for the man in front of me, but I know deep down they aren’t the reason.I just want him.I wanted to experience that night again with him and I wanted to get to know him on a level that was different than where we were now.Yo

Explore

[Gianna’s POV]I watch as Grant stares at me and when he opens his mouth to say something about what I’ve said, the doors to the elevator slide open and the room beyond comes into view.Eyes widening, I take it in, noting the plush white sofa and chairs sitting in the middle of it and the large golden chandelier above.Behind there are stairs and at the top of those stairs I can make out what looks like a bed and the usual furniture that you can find in a room. However, the thing that stands out the most to me, are the large glass sliding doors at the back of it the private balcony beyond that overlooks the ocean.So extravagant. I think as Grant turns to take in what I am in as well.“Instead of just staring, you are more than welcome to go and get a look at it.”Nodding, I don’t stop him from grabbing my hand and pulling me forward so that my shoes press against pristine white carpet.“Shit,” I hiss, immediately attempting to take them off. “It’s going to get dirty.”“It won’t,” Gra

Can't Push It

[Grant’s POV]I stare at the woman in front of me sitting there on that counter with her legs splayed, showing every fucking thing.It’s taking all my energy to not just rip my clothes and plow into her soaked pussy and I’m certain that she realizes because a mischievous smile plays on her lips.“Are you just going to stare?” She asks invitingly. “Or…”She trails off, her hand running along her chest to her stomach, and coming to rest right above her pussy.“Are you into watching?”Fuck, she’s dangerous, that much I was learning, but I guess I shouldn’t have expected any less given how boldly she approached me back then.“As much as I want to watch.” I say slowly moving forward and then kneeling in front of her. “I’d rather enjoy.”Nodding, she moves her hand back up her body and hooks a thigh over my shoulder.“Then do it.”I don’t need anymore encouragement than that to spur me forward, my face burying itself between her legs so that my lips and tongue can attack her pussy.“Oh!” Sh

Her Admission

[Grant’s POV]Gianna’s gaze locks onto mine as she stares up at me. Her tongue runs along her lips and when a seductive smile spreads across her face, she places her hands on either of my thighs and then just like the fucking vixen that she is, she runs her tongue along my dick, cleaning away both of our juices.“Fuck,” I groan, enjoying what she is doing to me. “You’re a dangerous vixen, you know that?”“I’ve been told.” She giggles.Frowning, I feel my mind begin to drift to all the other bastards that she may have slept with and in that moment I find myself wishing that I could kill every fucking one of them.But you can’t. I remind myself as Gianna starts to take my dick into her mouth and then down her throat.Groaning, I watch as she swallows me beautifully and when she can’t take anymore, she starts moving.She moves slowly, tauntingly, her lips squeezing my shaft perfectly while her tongue swirls around me.“Fuck,” I grunt as she begins to pick up speed. “That’s a good girl.”

Push Her

[Grant’s POV]“A bet.” I repeat, my voice even. “You’re saying that you approached me because of a bet.”“I already said that,” Gianna responds. “Do you need to clarify again?”“Well,” I say. “I’m just trying to come to terms with it. I mean, how would you feel if you were me? I was used by you.”As I speak, I can see Gianna’s face falling and when I’m certain that she truly feels sorry, I reach out and pat her head.“What are you doing?” She asks. “Why are you suddenly patting me?”“Well,” I say. “I just couldn’t stand how sorry you looked.”Honestly, when it came to Gianna I wanted only the best.“You look much more lovely when you smile.” I say now. “So, smile more, alright?”I wait while Gianna stares at me with a look that almost screams she doesn’t know exactly how to handle me and when she finally opens her mouth to speak, her stomach rumbles.“Eat up,” I chuckle as she blushes. “Once you finish, why don’t we go swimming?”“Swimming?” She asks, perking up and then I look to the

A Perfect Week

[Gianna’s POV]I brace myself, my hands pressed against the wall in front of me, my legs spread ready for Grant’s dick that rubs against me seductively.“Tell me,” he murmurs, his teeth nibbling my ear, sending a shiver of pleasure through me. “Why do you want my attention?”Because I’m horny. I think, but I couldn’t just openly say that, right?I mean up until just the other day I was avoiding him and trying to keep a distance and now I was all but begging for him to fuck me.I guess I was a pretty fickle woman.“If you don’t tell me, I’m not going to give you what you want.” Grant murmurs and to prove his point pulls away.“What?” I gasp, but he presses his hand against the small of my back.“Don’t move,” he warns. “Stay just like that.”Kinky. Fuck, this man was kinky and I had to admit I liked it.Of course, I dabbled in some kinky shit like this, but I was almost certain this man would take it further than those men in the past.Was it an experience thing? Or was he this domineer

Spill The Beans

[Gianna’s POV]I rush forward, arms held out, and just as I’m about to throw myself against Ace’s body, I feel a hand clamp on my shoulder, stopping me.“What,” I hiss, turning to find Grant watching. “What are you doing?”“Your condition,” he smiles, his gaze snapping to my belly and back up so quick I’m not certain if anyone else could see. “Have you forgotten?”“Condition?” My mother asks, concern coloring her words. “What’s wrong?”“Are you alright?” Ace chimes.For a moment, I don’t speak as I take in the two, noting how short my mother looks between Ace and Anthony. It’s strange to say the least, at least when it came to Ace because the last time we were together, he was just barely taller than my mother.Ace.My childhood friend who lived next door to me. The one who protected me when someone would bully me and would keep me company when things were rough.He knew me the best out of everyone and when he moved, I took a huge hit because I felt like a part of me was missing.When

Are You Fine With It

[Gianna’s POV]I stare on, listening to what is going on in front of me, and as I do, I feel the pleasant emotions from the past week slowly drift away until I feel almost hollow.You’re a fool, Gianna. I tell myself now. You let yourself believe that he actually cared about you. You need to remember that isn’t the case.I needed to keep my heart guarded from here on out, but would it be so easy?As I consider this, I shift my gaze to my mother’s and when our eyes meet, I can see the disapproval in hers and that just makes me feel even more like shit, but what was done was done and there was no going back. I could only hope that one day she would forgive me.“You’re a fool,” Anthony says now and I snap my gaze to him as though he is speaking to me, but then realize his words were meant for Grant. “You’re a fucking idiot and you’ve now gotten Gianna involved in your mess.”“I haven’t done anything of the sort.” Grant counters. “How can you say that when you know what is waiting for yo

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