Velvet Daddy Sins: Please Me To The Last Drop

Breaking Free

Elena’s POV

I sat in my room with shaking hands as I prepared my final move against the Velvet Board. My private sketches of masked faces and hidden voice recordings from the rituals lay spread on the bed. I transferred everything to a secure file on my phone and sent copies to several unknown email addresses I had prepared. One message went to a reporter contact I found online with a note saying these files exposed a dangerous secret society. Another copy stayed ready on my device for Damien to see. My heart raced because this could destroy everything but it was my only chance to break free.

Damien burst into the room minutes later with anger and worry on his face. “Elena, what have you done?” he demanded in a low urgent voice. “The Board members are receiving strange messages and photos from your sketches. They are in chaos right now accusing each other of leaks. Tell me this is not your work.”

I stood up and faced him bravely. “Yes, it is my work, Daddy. I used my art and the recordings to create chaos among them. They want to auction me and share me like I am nothing but you said you care for me. I will not let them control my life or my mother’s health anymore. I am fighting back for us.”

He stepped closer and grabbed my shoulders firmly. “You are risking your life with this move, little artist. The Board is powerful and they will hunt you if they trace it back. Why did you not wait for me to find a way?”

I looked into his eyes with determination. “Because waiting means losing you and myself. I sent the files to create confusion so they fight each other instead of focusing on me. Now you have to choose, Damien. The Board or me. I love you but I will run if you pick them.”

Damien stared at me for a long moment then pulled me into a tight hug. “I choose you, Elena. Over the Board, over my position, over everything. You cracked my cold heart and I cannot let them take you away. We will face the consequences together.”

Relief and love flooded through me as I kissed him deeply. “Thank you for choosing me, Daddy. I was so scared you would surrender me like they wanted.” Our hands moved quickly to remove each other’s clothes. He lifted me and carried me to the bed where he laid me down gently at first.

“This time it is different,” he whispered while positioning himself between my legs. “I claim you as my equal, not just my pet.” He pushed inside me slowly and deeply. His thick c**k filled me completely while his eyes stayed locked on mine. The mix of possession and tenderness made tears form in my eyes.

“You feel like home inside me,” I moaned softly. “I love how you take me but also how you care for me now.” Damien thrust with passionate strokes that rocked my body. His hands held me close instead of gripping hard. Every movement showed his choice to fight for us.

“I am falling completely for you too, Elena,” he said in a rough voice full of emotion. “No more Board games. This is real between us.” He sped up gradually and kissed me with deep hunger. Our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm. Pleasure built fast from his possessive yet loving rhythm.

“Harder, Daddy, but stay tender like this,” I begged while wrapping my legs around him. “Show me I am yours forever.” Damien drove deeper and groaned against my neck. His thrusts became more intense but his touches on my skin remained gentle and caring. The contrast made everything feel more powerful.

“You are mine and I am yours,” he growled with raw passion. “No one will separate us now.” He flipped us so I sat on top and rode him while he guided my hips. I moved faster and watched his face show real love and need. “I feel so connected to you right now,” I gasped between breaths. “This is not just s*x. It is our future starting.”

Damien sat up and held me close while I continued riding. His mouth found my breasts and sucked gently. Pleasure washed through me stronger than ever. “c*m with me, my love,” he commanded softly. “Let me feel you completely as I choose you over everything.”

My orgasm crashed over me in strong waves. I cried out his name and clenched tightly around his c**k. Damien followed right after with a deep moan. He filled me with his hot release and held me tight as we trembled together. The passionate claiming felt like a true bond forming between us.

Afterward he stroked my back with tender hands and kissed my forehead. “We will leave this mansion soon,” he promised quietly. “I have some allies who can help us disappear from the Board. Your mother will be safe too. I swear it.”

I curled against his chest feeling safe and loved. “Together we can start new. My art and your strength will protect us.” We talked softly about plans to escape while the chaos I created bought us time. Hope filled my heart for the first time in weeks.

But suddenly loud footsteps echoed in the hallway outside. The door slammed open and Victoria stood there with several masked Board members behind her. Her face showed triumph and anger. “The files came from your pet, Damien,” she said sharply. “The Board knows everything now. You chose wrong by picking her over us.”

Damien stood quickly and shielded me with his body. “She is mine and I am leaving with her. The Board can crumble without me.” Victoria laughed coldly and stepped forward.

“You will not leave so easily. Guards are already surrounding the mansion and we have your mother’s location secured. One more wrong move and everything ends for both of you.”

My blood ran cold as more members entered the room. The chaos I started had brought them here faster than I expected. Damien held my hand tightly but I saw the worry in his eyes. Had my counter move saved us or trapped us even deeper? The final fight for freedom was here and I did not know if we could win against the full power of the Velvet Board.