All Chapters of Daddy One Shots: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

His dark eyes met mine, intense and warm and still hungry. His hair was messy, his mouth shiny from sucking on my nipples. He was breathing hard, his chest rising and falling as he looked down at me like he was seeing something he’d wanted for a very long time.He leaned down and kissed me hard.It wasn’t gentle. It was deep and claiming, his tongue sliding into my mouth so I could taste myself on him. I moaned into the kiss, one hand coming up to grip the back of his neck. When he finally pulled away, his forehead rested against mine for a second.“You’ve been a really good girl,” he murmured, voice rough and low. His thumb stroked my cheek. “Took everything we gave you. Let us use you however we wanted while you were blindfolded. Such a good fucking girl, Vee.”The words hit me low and hot, even after everything. My pussy clenched around nothing, more cum leaking out of me at the praise.Logan kissed down my body slowly—my throat, my collarbone, the swell of my breast. He took

My lips stayed parted, breath shaky, but nothing came out. And he saw it. He felt the way my pulse jumped under his thumb instead of slowing down.His mouth came down on mine and I stopped pretending I’d ever wanted him to stop.The kiss was rough at first—months of frustration and stolen glances and nights I’d gone home aching poured into it. His lips were firm, warm, tasting like the whiskey he’d been sipping behind the bar all night. His tongue pushed past mine without asking and I opened for him instantly, whimpering into his mouth when he angled deeper, taking more. One big hand slid into my hair, gripping tight at the roots, holding me exactly where he wanted me. The other stayed on my wrist for a second longer before letting go so he could grab my waist and yank me hard against him.I felt how hard he was already. Thick and insistent through his jeans, pressed hot and heavy against my stomach. A low, filthy sound rumbled out of his chest and straight into mine. I moaned back

He gave it to me. One hand reached around between my legs, fingers finding my swollen clit and rubbing in tight, fast circles while he pounded into me from behind. The other stayed on my hip, holding me steady as he fucked me like he’d been holding back for years. The dual sensation—his thick cock stretching me open and his fingers working my clit—had me shaking already.“You’re mine now, Sunshine,” he panted, voice ragged but still filthy. “This pussy is mine. Say it. Tell me whose cunt this is while I’m balls-deep in you.”“Yours,” I gasped, pushing back harder. “Fuck—Cavern—it’s yours—your cock feels so good—”He pulled out suddenly, the loss making me whimper at the empty ache. Before I could even catch my breath he flipped me around like I weighed nothing, big hands gripping my waist, and lifted me back onto the bar. My ass hit the cool edge again. My legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, heels locking at the small of his back as he thrust back in, face-to-face this tim

I nodded. “Mathew. If he’s still up… if he sees us come in together…”Cavern’s hand tightened on my thigh, not hard, just firm. “Then we tell him I gave you a ride because your shift ran late. Which is true.” He glanced at me, eyes dark in the passing streetlights. “But what happened in that bar? That’s ours. No one else’s. Especially not your brother.”I swallowed, heat rising in my cheeks again. “He’d never understand. You’re his best friend. I’m his little sister. This is… it’s wrong.”“It is,” Cavern agreed, voice rough. His hand slid higher under the jacket, fingers brushing the bare skin of my inner thigh. “It’s wrong. And I still want you. Still hard just thinking about how you looked riding me, how you begged for it, how you took every drop I gave you.” He paused, then added softer, “You regret it?”I thought about it—the guilt, the fear, the way my body still hummed with satisfaction. “No,” I whispered. “I don’t regret it. I just… don’t know what happens now.”He pulled

His thumb pressed harder on my clit, fingers stroking deep and steady. The risk, the filth of his words, the way he was touching me like he owned me—it was too much. I came hard, sudden and intense, my pussy clenching rhythmically around his finger as waves of pleasure crashed through me. My mouth opened on a silent cry, thighs shaking under the blanket. He kept stroking me through it, slow and relentless, drawing it out until I was trembling and oversensitive.Only then did he ease his hand back, fingers slipping out of me. He brought them to his mouth under the cover of the blanket and sucked them clean, eyes never leaving mine. Smirking like the devil himself.Mathew’s footsteps returned from the kitchen.Cavern sat back casually, arm still along the back of the couch, expression perfectly normal. Like he hadn’t just made me come with my brother in the next room.Mathew dropped into the recliner with a fresh beer. “What’d I miss?”“Nothing,” Cavern said smoothly, voice calm. “Same