ログインChapter 8Zane's fingers wrap around my upper arm, yanking me up from the sofa so forcefully I stumble. My legs tremble, barely holding me as he drags me across the marble floor. His cum still leaks down my inner thighs, cooling against my skin with each step. The steel shutters cast everything in that hellish red glow, but the massive window behind his desk remains exposed, a wall of black glass showing the city's glittering lights.He slams me against it. The impact steals my breath, my breasts flattening against the cold surface. My nipples, already sensitive from his earlier abuse, pebble instantly at the shock. The city lights blur into streaks of gold and white as my face presses against the glass, fogging it with each panting breath."You wanted revenge, little Ruby," Zane growls against my ear, his body pinning me to the window. His hard chest presses into my back, the silk of his pants rough against my bare ass. "You wanted to take down the man who killed your sister."Hi
Chapter 7He shifts his weight, freeing one hand to tear his silk pants down. His cock springs free, already hard, already leaking. The sight of it makes my mouth water, my pussy clench with need."Suck it," he commands, straddling my chest. "Suck Daddy's cock like your life depends on it."I open my mouth, and he doesn't hesitate, pushing past my lips, hitting the back of my throat.I gag, but he doesn't stop, thrusting deeper, fucking my mouth with brutal strokes. Tears stream down my cheeks as I struggle to breathe around his thickness."That's it," he groans, fisting his hands in my hair. "Take it all. Such a good little slut for Daddy."He pulls out suddenly, leaving me gasping for air. "Now my balls," he commands. "Suck my balls while I jerk off on your face."I shift position, taking his heavy sac into my mouth. The skin is soft, the weight substantial against my tongue. I suck gently at first, then harder when he groans his approval. His hand works his cock above my face, the
Chapter 6The footsteps grow louder, each one a hammer against my ribs. I press myself deeper into the shadowed corner of the hidden room, the file folder tucked against my stomach burning like a brand under Zane's shirt. The silk fabric clings to my skin, still damp with his cum, a reminder of how thoroughly I betrayed myself just hours ago.I need to get out.My bare feet make no sound as I slip from the room, pulling the hidden door closed behind me. The main hallway stretches before me, a canyon of darkness pierced only by the cold glow of city lights through floor-to-ceiling windows. Freedom is just down that hall, through the front door.Three steps. Four.A piercing shriek splits the air as I reach the living room. Red lights flash from hidden panels in the ceiling. Heavy steel shutters slam down over every window and exit with deafening finality. The penthouse becomes a steel cage."Lockdown initiated," a calm female voice announces from hidden speakers. "All exits sealed. S
Chapter 5The weight of Zane's body presses me into the mattress, his softening cock still buried deep inside me. His cum leaks out, coating my thighs with sticky warmth. His arm bands around my waist, pulling me tighter against him as he murmurs against my hair."Mine."The word vibrates through my skull, sinking into my bones. I should fight it, should remember Mia's face, remember why I came here. But my body betrays me, melting into his embrace, my muscles turning liquid with satisfaction. His fingers trace patterns on my hip, possessive and sure.Then he shifts, pulling out slowly. The loss makes me whimper, my empty pussy clenching around nothing. Zane chuckles, the sound dark and satisfied. He reaches for something on the nightstand, the black silk rope he'd brought earlier."Time to make that official," he says, his voice low and rough.My breath catches as he loops the rope around my wrist. The silk is cool against my flushed skin, smooth and unforgiving. He wraps it expe
Chapter 4My fingers fumble with the zipper, but the dress pools at my feet. I stand naked before him, my body trembling with need and something darker, something I don't want to name.He crosses the room in three long strides, his eyes raking over me. "On your knees." The words leave no room for argument. I sink to the plush carpet, my knees sinking into the soft fibers.He circles me slowly, the rope trailing through his fingers. "You came back." It's not a question. "Why?""For evidence," I whisper, but the words sound hollow even to me.He laughs, a low, dangerous sound. "Liar." He stops in front of me, his crotch at eye level. "You came back for this." He cups himself through his trousers. "For what I did to you in that alley."I can't deny it. My body betrays me again, my pussy clenching with desperate need."Open your mouth." His voice is soft now, almost gentle, which somehow makes it more terrifying. I obey, parting my lips. He runs his thumb over my bottom lip, then pushes i
Chapter 3The sirens wail closer, their shriek bouncing off the wet brick walls. Zane's fingers dig into my arms, keeping me pinned against the rough surface. My torn dress offers no protection against the cold night air, and my body still trembles from the brutal fucking he just gave me.Then I hear it footsteps. Not the distant sirens, but deliberate, measured steps approaching from the far end of the alley.Zane's head snaps toward the sound, his expression darkening like a storm front rolling in. The satisfied smirk vanishes, replaced by something harder, more dangerous.His grip on me tightens painfully before he releases me abruptly. I sway, my legs still weak from the orgasm that ripped through me moments ago. Something cold and metallic presses into my palm. I look down and a heavy, ornate key with a dragon's head carved into the bow."My penthouse. Third floor. Be there in an hour. Alone." His voice is low, each word a command wrapped in menace. "Don't be late."Before I ca
Chapter 4I press my back against the cold metal of the janitor’s closet door, my breath already shallow, my pulse thrumming in my throat.Jordan doesn’t waste time. The second the door clicks shut behind us, his hands are on me, rough and demanding. His fingers dig into the soft flesh of my hips,
Chapter 3The warm evening breeze carried the scent of salt and jasmine as Jeremy’s fingers slowly lifted from my eyes. My lashes fluttered open, and for a heartbeat, I simply stood there, frozen. The beach had been transformed. Delicate strings of fairy lights crisscrossed above, giving a golden
Chapter 4It was morning now, we had both slept naked on the beach side with blankets and pillows jeremy got from his room. Jeremy lay sprawled on the sand, his chest rising and falling in slow, steady breaths, his hands resting just above his heart. The grains clung to his damp skin. It was cute
Chapter 2My legs wobbled slightly, my ankles unsteady from hours of dancing and one too many vodka sodas. Beside me, Jeremy moved with the confidence of course he did, he knew exactly how good he looked. “Fuck, it’s cold,” I laughed, wrapping my arms around myself, but the chill did little to da







