All Chapters of Off Limit: Fucked By My Ex-fiance's Step-dad : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Freya.When the host announced that Hawthorne Prosperity Group had won the exclusive rights to The Aurora Tower, my mouth fell open in shock. Pure happiness exploded inside me. I quickly covered my mouth and nose with both hands, eyes wide with disbelief and excitement. I couldn’t believe my ears. I had actually done it. I had pulled it off.People around us started clapping as several men walked over to congratulate us. They shook hands with Ryder, then turned to me with polite smiles.One of them chuckled and said to Ryder, “We weren’t expecting you to come tonight. But the moment you walked in, we all knew nobody else could win this project. When Ryder Hawthorne shows up, it’s basically already his.”They all laughed in amusement. I thought, Wow… Ryder really does hold that much power. Even these older, powerful men respected him greatly.Ryder didn’t say a word. He just gave them a forced, cold smile.Then another man spoke up, he looked a bit young, probably the same age as Ryder

RyderI pushed through the crowd with deadly purpose, my bouncers clearing the way. The moment I reached her, I dropped to one knee in front of Freya, blocking her from the cameras with my body.My voice came out low, cold, and terrifyingly calm as I addressed the crowd without even looking at them.“Anyone who took a picture of her right now will be sentenced to 3 years imprisonment!”The crowd gasped as the flashing stopped almost immediately. The whispers died down.I turned my attention fully to Freya. She was trembling, tears streaming down her face as she tried to cover herself with shaking hands.Without hesitation, I shrugged off my suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders, pulling it closed around her to shield her exposed skin. My hands were surprisingly gentle as I helped her stand up, keeping her tucked against my side.My eyes scanned the crowd until they landed on the man who had caused this, the same bastard from earlier. He was standing there with a smug, self-righ

FreyaI suddenly heard strange soothing sounds coming from the bathroom.At first I thought it was my imagination until the groans became loud.“Oh my God! Urghh…” The groans grew louder and desperate.Holy fucking christ! Are people fucking each other in the bathroom. This suddenly made me remember my first night with Ryder at his house, the way he had bent me over the counter and fuck the fucking hell out of me!Oh God of mercy…My pussy started to tingle just from remembering that night. My nipples hardened into tight peaks beneath the thin fabric of the nightgown, aching with sudden need.Curiosity took over me. Before I realised what I was doing, my legs were already moving toward where the sounds were coming from. Gently, I opened the bathroom door, only to see a man about 6’4 feet tall standing before the mirror, eyes shut, fully naked because I could definitely see his bare back and ass cheeks from here. Jesus fucking christ! My eyes flew wide. It was Ryder. Even though his b

FreyaOh God… what the hell am I doing?Till today, I've not realized why he makes me feel like this? I used to feel disgusted when other girls talked about sleeping with older men. Now here I was, dripping all over my boss’s face like a needy slut.I was sitting on Ryder’s face, my dripping pussy pressed directly against his mouth while his thick cock filled my throat.When I realized I was in my boss’s mansion, after seing him fucking himself, I should have ran. Giving my past experience with him, I knew something like this would happen, but no! I didn’t leave. I stared at him and waited until he started teasing my folds.After almost being assaulted by that bastard yesterday, I shouldn't even think of fucking. It should have left a trauma, but instead, here I was shamelessly grinding my wet cunt on someone that's old enough to be my father's tongue while sucking his cock like a desperate whore.His tongue licked and sucked my swollen clit with obscene wet sounds, making my thighs

FreyaI was still catching my breath, wrapped in Ryder’s arms, when he suddenly asked the question that made my stomach drop.“Freya… tell me what really happened at the fundraiser last night.”I blinked, surprised. My mind went completely blank for a second. Why is he asking me that now? Right after we just finished fucking?I closed my eyes as the memories rushed back in. The way Mr. Jenkins had stared at me like I was nothing but a prostitute or a whore. The way he had leaned in, inhaling my scent, kissing my neck… I squeezed my eyes shut tighter. The image alone made my stomach twist painfully. It was a disgusting memory I never wanted to remember. I had only ever heard stories about men forcing themselves on women. I never imagined it would happen to me.Ryder’s voice came again, lower this time. “Freya.”I opened my eyes and looked at him. What I saw in his gaze scared me. It was a silent, dangerous fury.I started stammering, my voice shaky. “I… I actually…”His arms tightened