All Chapters of Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Catty's POVMy boyfriend’s dad fucked me… no, ate my pussy!I go numb, forgetting my burning cunt.“Did you forget your manners, Kate?” James’s cold voice holds me back from posting further in his father’s soothing gaze. “I-I’m…” I stutter stupidly. “I'm sorry.” I swallow, confused. “Good… uh…” I look outside, suddenly confused about the time of day. The dark sky makes me remember it's evening. My gaze returns to the pair. While James fumes, his father keeps a calm demeanor, with a small knowing smile kissing his fine figure to perfection. “Good evening, sir.” I duck, ashamed. The images from about an hour ago taunt me. His voice, touch, command… Damn! Sweat breaks out of my pores.“This is the reason I can't take you seriously,” James whispered in my ear. Next, he locks his arm with mine and pulls me along. “Act like a freaking human. You’re not a zombie.” I nod, gulping dryly. He shuts the door behind us as we walk into the small apartment. It's a three-bedroom duplex. We move

Catty's POV Cumloads shoot up, splashing on my pink robe as Mr. Alistair jerks off shamelessly. I stand, frozen on my spot. The only thing that blends with his painful moaning is my pounding heartbeat. “This is your last warning, Catty.” He wipes himself clean and wears his slacks. “I promise you.” Words elude me. I just stammer and scoff. “I should be warning you.” I finally find my words. “You’re jerking to my robe… This is insane and it should stop.” He slips into bed, crossing his legs at the knee. The shorts bare his hairy thighs. “You’re not exactly innocent, Catty. What were you expecting barging in here? To see me playing riddles?” Found guilty, I look down. The start of his long toes pulls me in as my eyes creep up his fine hairy legs, admiring his muscular calves.“And now, you're doing the same thing.” He scoffs, adjusting down to give me a better view. I throw my head to the side, hurriedly rush over to grab my dress, and walk out of the room. Outside of his door,

“You want his daddy, huh?”Mr Alistair drips saliva on my pussy and slaps it, splashing his thick juice all over my thighs. I jerk, clapping my thighs. The sting in my pussy sends thrills down my spine, radiating it all over my body. “You want to be fucked like a slut, huh?”He slaps my legs wide open, launching his hand between my thighs.“Please…”His hand aggressively rubs my wet pussy, rubbing in a swift circle, shutting me up as I shudder and jerk with each slap and rub. This is my first rough sex and I can feel my body going red from the aggressive pleasure. He spreads me like a whore, folding me like a dough and pinning my legs beside my head. My pussy beats, pumping in and out as if breathing. “Fucking whore.” He chuckles and spits on me, smearing his saliva all over. This time, he goes deep, plunging in three fingers.I cry and slap my mouth, releasing a muffled groan. He thrusts in and out, fucking my wetness and drilling. My precum leaks out of my pussy, slides down my a

“Please, sir. You can't rip him off his inheritance.” I buckle my hands in a plea and twist, sliding to the tip of his cock. I've watched James struggle for this and it’d be diabolical to snatch it from him because of my recklessness. Oddly, he groans, eyes shut and head slightly raised. His throaty groan deepens and I feel a bit of it as the tip of his cock slips in between my thighs, digging right through my tight opening. I collapse on him, hands gripping his shoulder and I slightly shudder. “He’s downstairs,” I whisper.“Oh, Catty…” He caresses my ass, sliding up to grab my breasts. “You’re mine.” He murmurs in my neck. “And I’d go through hell to get you.” Fighting his internal struggle, he lets go of me. I hastily take Juno off his lap, seeing a narrow way out. While he shrugs into his clothes, I pick up mine and dump them in the washer. Next are the sheets, and then I get into a big polo.He lingers by the door. “If he treats you like a woman, he will only get his cheque.”

“I swear by everything, Dad, I won't mess up this time.” James finally releases his hold on his dad. Mr. Alistair keeps his half smile, eyes still fixed on me. Gently, he pats James’s back before standing up to leave. “I’ll be gone tomorrow, the company can't do without me.” He stands up, rolling down his rumpled shorts. When he walks past me, he perms my hair, gently, like he’s responsible for me. I swallow dryly, trying not to look at him leave. James is still overly excited, he jumps beside me and wraps me in a smoldering hug. “It was your idea, the picnic and everything… Thanks, Kate.” He cups my face, stroking me gently before stealing a kiss. I chuckle and pull him to me. This is the part of him I love. Hopefully, the flame doesn't die off, soon.*** ***After a hectic day and a cold bath, I crawl up in bed, dressed in a fresh nightdress that cuts across my thigh. It's skimpy, sexy. James is next to me, calling the family attorney and making a whole lot of calls across. He