Smack.

Smack.

Smack.

As I fall over the cliff of roaring pleasure, his gaze never wavers as I spasm and grind on his dick. He gently plays with my slit, sinking his shaft into me again and again, prolonging my orgasm.

The moment I go lax in his embrace, he bends my body and crushes my breasts to the cold surface of his desk. I feel him grip the back of my neck, pinning me down. My wrists twisted and captured in the middle of my back, he fills me to the hilt again and again.

Each drive brutal.

Demanding.

Breaking my pussy like it’s a toy.

“Such a good little baby girl for Daddy,” he coos in a husky tone. “Want Daddy to come deep inside you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Take it.” A low grunt before he stills against my ass. His cock hurts my sore pussy as he thickens a second before shooting his release inside my walls. “Take all my cum, Daddy’s little cumslut.”

His weight falls on my back as he peppers kisses along my collarbone. His scruff, eliciting aftershocks. Just before he pulls out, I hear him whisper, “I could get used to being your daddy, Twinkle.”

Fuck.

So could I.

CHAPTER – 24

Twinkle

“This is so scary.” I swear, my heart is pounding in my throat. I shuffle closer to Kingston, who wraps his arm around my shoulders protectively. “But gosh, look at the view. I can’t stop staring.”

He chuckles, ruffling my hair with the gravelly sound.

With my nose pressed against the glass pane like a starstruck child, I stare in awe and wonder at the valley of unending snowy mountains as our cable car zooms past it. Not just any cable car, but one with glass coated in Swarovski crystals. The moment the ride began, the glass cleared and I was blown away by the majestic sight.

In a few more minutes, I’ll reach the top of the Matterhorn Glacier Paradise.

And a paradise—it for sure is.

I feel like I’m dancing among the clouds. I’m surrounded by nothing but the endless blue sky, intimidating mountain peaks, and lush scenery.

In moments like these, I’m reminded of how remarkable Earth truly is.

In the everyday bustle of our stressful lives, we forget the simplicity of living—to pause and appreciate how blessed we are with so many wonders around the world. We’re all so busy chasing fame and fortune, spending sleepless nights pouring our blood, sweat, and tears that we take the little things for granted.

Like the joy of a cold breeze on our limbs.

The tantalizing scent of flowers and trees that puts a smile on our lips.

The grass between our feet as we run in parks.

There are many more things that remind us how alive we are. As we grow up, we forget to enjoy them, too lost in our heads, worrying about things out of our control.

I never thought one day I’d be climbing to the top of a glacier. Yet, here I am.

It’s a dream come true.