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C-4: Breed Just To Be Punished
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Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation C-2: My Leaking Pussy Was The Spoilt Pipe The Plumber Fixed
The gentle plop of my pussy juice on hubby’s face drives me wild. “Just like that he found the leaking pipe.” I squeeze my legs and clasp his face between my knees. “Yeah— fuck…” He groans beneath me, hands on my knees as he rubs and strokes firmly. “What did he do?” He mumbles, his face gradually getting soaked from my leaking pussy. “Oh, Ben.” I groan and rock my pussy in the air as if sitting on his face and riding him like a bicycle. “He slaps my fucking cunt.” I jerk, remembering how the ripples from the plumber’s hand send me dancing in the air.“Hmm,” he squeezes my knees and gently guides me above me. “Tell me, what did you do to the naughty man?”My body is on the edge. When I look down to see his face under the dim blue light, coated in my precum, I lose everything. “When you smack a bruised pipe…” I collapse, almost leveling his favorite lips right on top of him, my muscles go rigid from the intense wriggling, I grab the sides of his face and rock my ass forward in line
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation Story 20: Cockhold Wife On The Loose
Chapter 1: Dear Hubby, This Was How I Fucked The PlumberCeline’s POV“Honey, my pussy did something.” I fondle with the buttons of my skimpy lace see-through nightie. “It gapped for the plumber and sucked his cock.”Ben stops working on his laptop and gives me his full attention. His once serious expression is replaced by lustful curiosity. “I swear, I only wanted to flash my breasts.” I take off the first button and play around the round tip. When my hand slides down to the second, the soft skin of my breasts is visible through the generous pores. “Hmm,” he groans and licks his bottom lip. “Tell me more.”I take off the second button, and the third. I let the sleeve fall over my shoulder and bare my flawless arm. It’s a pink, below your ass, porous nightie, Ben’s pussy-starved boss gave it to me on my birthday last year, and Ben can’t help but fantasize about his boss fucking me whenever I’m in it. “But he got messy.” I let the fourth button slip off the hook. “He charged double
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation C-4: Breed Just To Be Punished
EVELYN I don’t even know where I’m going.Only that I have to get away.Away from his touch.Away from the way my body betrayed me last night.But the scent hits before the sound does—raw, primal, all-consuming.A low growl fills the hallway.My legs freeze.“You think you can run?”My heart slams against my ribs.I don’t turn.I can’t.But he’s already behind me.Claws graze my waist, sharp enough to cut, not deep enough to bleed. He drags me back against his chest. His voice is a rumble against my ear.“Little human, did you forget who owns you?”“Let me go!” I thrash, kicking, fighting, useless.He laughs. Dark, cruel, amused.“Go where? You’d die before sunrise. Or maybe…” His mouth brushes my neck. “…maybe you want me to chase you. You like being prey?”“I’m not your prey.”He spins me around, presses me into the wall so hard my breath stutters. His golden eyes burn like fire.“Not prey?” His lips curve into something wicked. “Then what are you, Evelyn?”“I’m nothing to you.”Hi
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation C-3: The Throne Fuck
EVELYN The marble floor was cold against my back. My wrists were caged in his one hand as if I weighed nothing. His throne loomed above us.And now—apparently—I was prey.“Why here?” My voice broke, weak, already ruined from the night.The Lycan King’s eyes gleamed. He dragged me upright and shoved me down before the throne, forcing me to kneel between his legs. His claws tipped my chin up.“Because this,” he growled low, “is where I decide what belongs to me.”“I don’t—” My words cut off in a gasp as his palm wrapped around my throat, not squeezing hard enough to choke, but enough to remind me I was his captive. His captive, his prize, his… breeder.“You don’t what?” His lips ghosted over mine, a cruel tease. “Don’t want me? Don’t need me?” His smirk sharpened. “Then why are you dripping all over my floor?”Heat flushed up my neck. “I’m not—”“Lie again, little human,” he rumbled, cutting me off, “and I’ll put you face-down on this throne and knot you until the guards outside know e
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation C-2: Claimed By The Lycan King
EVELYN The gown lies in shreds on the floor. My skin burns where his mouth touched, where his hand dragged. My chest heaves.He watches me like a predator watching prey—hungry, cruel, certain.“You’re wet for me,” he says, voice low, mocking.“I’m not—”“You are.” He inhales deeply, smirking. “Your scent tells me everything. Sweet. Dripping.”My face flames. “You’re disgusting.”His lips curve. “And you’re mine.”Before I can speak, he shoves me onto the bed. The furs swallow me whole, rough against my bare skin. He climbs after me, massive, shadowing me, caging me in with his body.“Stay away,” I whisper, even though my voice shakes.“Stay away?” His laugh is low, dangerous. “You’ll beg me to never stop.”“I won’t—”He drags my thighs apart with one rough pull. His gaze drops, dark and starving. “Look at you.”“Don’t—”“Don’t?” His smirk deepens. “Evelyn, you’re already open for me.”Heat floods me. “No, I’m not—”His head lowers before I can finish. His mouth presses against me.My
Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation Story 19: Breed Me, Daddy
Chapter 1: The Lycan King's PlaythingEVELYNThe chains are too heavy.They drag against the stone floor with every step I take, metal biting into my wrists. My feet stumble, but the guards don’t slow. They shove me forward, toward the giant doors at the end of the hall.My throat is dry. My heart won’t stop slamming against my ribs.The doors open.And then—him.The Lycan King.He sits on a throne made of black stone, broad shoulders hunched forward, golden eyes glowing like fire. He doesn’t move, doesn’t blink. He just watches me.The guards push me to my knees. The chain rattles, the sound echoing through the vast space.“This one,” one of them says. “The tribute. From the eastern villages.”Silence.The King doesn’t speak right away. His gaze drags over me slowly, from my face, down my trembling arms, to the dirt-stained dress clinging to me. I can’t breathe under that look.He leans back on his throne, voice deep and rough.“Another offering.”The words roll through the air like
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