All Chapters of DADDY'S CURVY OBSESSION: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

Zara's POV I bit my lip without thinking. The word brat landed between us like something hot and heavy. I could feel my face flushing again, and I shifted my weight from one foot to the other. The skirt moved with the movement, brushing against my sore skin.He didn’t let me stay quiet. “It wasn’t a rhetorical question.”I stuttered a little as I answered, the words coming out before I could make them smoother. “I wouldn’t act like a brat if you stopped treating me like a kid.”He moved then, stepping around behind me so I couldn’t see his face anymore. I could feel him there, close but not touching, his presence filling the space around me. His voice came from just over my shoulder, low and rough.“What do you want me to treat you as?”Before I could answer, he spoke again, the words coming out slow and deliberate.“Like a little slut?”I bit my lip harder. The word hit me low in my stomach, sending a rush of heat straight between my legs. My breath caught, and I could feel

Zara's POV He let out a low sound, something between a groan and a curse. “Fuck,” he muttered, his voice rough and thick. His fingers trailed down from my ass, slow and deliberate, until they reached the edge of my panties. He hooked one finger under the thin fabric and pushed it to the side, exposing my wet pussy to the cool air of his office. I felt the shift immediately, the way the damp material slid away and left me open to him. Then his finger ran through my wetness, sliding easily along my folds from my clit all the way back. I was dripping, and the slick sound of it filled the quiet room as he touched me.“Look at this,” he said, his voice low and teasing now, though still edged with that control that made my stomach flip. “You’re so fucking wet for me. Your pussy is dripping down your thighs, little dove. All from me spanking that ass and calling you a brat. You begged me for this, didn’t you? You wanted my fingers on you so badly you couldn’t even wait. Tell me how it feels

Zara's POV I stayed bent over the desk for another moment, my breath coming in shaky gasps as the last waves of the orgasm rolled through me. My legs felt weak, and my body hummed with that deep, satisfied ache that spread from between my thighs all the way up to my chest. The short plaid skirt was still bunched around my waist, and the cool air of the office brushed against my exposed skin, making me shiver. I could feel how wet I still was, the thin panties pulled to the side and soaked through, and the faint sting on my ass from last night mixed with the fresh warmth from his mouth on me. It felt good in a way that left me wanting more, not less.He stood up behind me, his hand resting warm and steady on my lower back. “You can go back to your remaining classes now,” he said, his voice low and even, though still rough around the edges from what we had just done. “Pull yourself together and head out. I’ll see you in class tomorrow.”I should have listened. I should have fixed my s

Zara's POV I stayed on my knees for a moment longer, looking up at him with my lips still wrapped around the last taste of him. My mouth felt full and swollen, and I could feel the warm, salty flavor of him lingering on my tongue. It was thick and real, nothing like I had imagined when I used to write scenes like this in my head. He looked down at me, his eyes dark and heavy-lidded with satisfaction, and he reached out slowly. His thumb brushed over my bottom lip, wiping away a little of the shine there, and he smiled in that quiet, knowing way.“Such a pretty girl,” he said, his voice low and rough, like he was still catching his breath. “Look at you, on your knees in my office, with those lips all swollen and shiny from sucking my cock. You took it so well, little dove. Every inch. And you swallowed every drop like you were made for it. Such a good girl for daddy.”I felt a fresh rush of heat spread through me at his words. My body was still buzzing from the way he had licked me ea

Zara's POVMy breath caught as I read it. The words made my cheeks flush even hotter, and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from smiling. My body reacted instantly—the heat between my legs growing stronger, my nipples tightening against the thin fabric of my top. I could feel the way my pussy clenched at the memory, the way his tongue had felt sliding through my folds and circling my clit while he held me open. I didn’t want to admit how much his words were turning me on, so I typed back, pushing him a little harder this time.Maybe I was just being polite. Or maybe I was thinking about someone else the whole time. Someone who actually knows what he’s doing.I hit send on the text and glanced up from my phone. This time Dom did look over, just for a second, his eyes locking on mine across the room. The corner of his mouth twitched like he was fighting back a reaction, but there was no smile now—just that dark, intense look that made my stomach flip and the ache between my l