All Chapters of Ruin Me,DADDY: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11Tuesday morning arrived with the red dress.I stood in front of the mirror at 6:30 a.m., heart pounding as I slipped into the tight crimson sheath Lucian had commanded. The fabric clung to every curve like a second skin low neckline that barely contained my breasts with no bra, so my nipples were already peaked and visible through the thin material. The hem stopped mid-thigh, short enough that bending over would be risky. No panties, of course. The cool air kissed my bare pussy with every movement, a constant, humiliating reminder of who I belonged to now.I added minimal makeup, left my hair down in soft waves, and slid on black stilettos. Looking at my reflection, I barely recognized the woman staring back. The insecure good girl who had planned a safe wedding with Ethan was gone. In her place was someone flushed, aching, and shamelessly wet before she even left the apartment.My phone buzzed on the counter.Lucian Kane: Red dress looks good. Wear it exactly as ordered. I

Chapter 13The coat hit the floor before I could even catch my breath.Lucian’s penthouse was dimly lit, floor-to-ceiling windows showing the glittering Miami skyline and the dark ocean beyond. But I barely noticed any of it. All I could focus on was the man on his knees in front of me, his strong hands gripping my thighs, spreading me open as his tongue dragged slowly through the messy mix of our earlier releases.“Fuck, princess,” he growled against my soaked folds. “You kept every drop inside like a good little cumslut. Tastes so fucking sweet mixed with me.”I moaned loudly, fingers tangling in his thick, dark hair as his tongue circled my swollen clit. He wasn’t gentle. He devoured me licking, sucking, thrusting his tongue inside me like he was trying to taste every trace of himself I’d carried around all day. My legs shook. The red dress from earlier was long gone; I stood completely naked except for the black stilettos he hadn’t let me remove.“Daddy—oh God—”He pulled back jus

Chapter 15 Morning light filtered through the penthouse windows, painting the black silk sheets in soft gold. I woke slowly, deliciously sore, Lucian’s heavy arm draped possessively across my waist. His cock was already half-hard against my ass, as if even in sleep he couldn’t stop claiming me. I shifted slightly and felt the dried evidence of last night’s multiple rounds between my thighs sticky reminders of how thoroughly he had ruined me. Lucian stirred behind me. His voice was gravel-rough with sleep but still carried that commanding edge. “Morning, princess.” His hand slid down my body, cupping my breast, then lower, fingers slipping between my legs to find me already wet again. He circled my clit lazily, not trying to make me come just reminding me who owned this body now. “You stayed,” he murmured against my neck, pressing a kiss there. “Good girl.” I turned in his arms to face him. In the daylight, his backstory from last night felt heavier. The silver at his tem

Chapter 17The rest of the afternoon passed in a haze of sticky thighs and racing thoughts.Lucian’s latest load leaked slowly down my inner thighs as I tried to focus on the Q3 campaign revisions. The black V-neck dress felt too tight, too revealing, every shift in my chair reminding me of the rough claiming against his office window and the cold, calculating eyes of Derek Voss.Derek Voss.The name alone sent a chill down my spine. Lucian’s rival wasn’t just another businessman he carried the same ruthless energy, but without any of the hidden tenderness I’d glimpsed in Lucian during last night’s vulnerable confession. Derek looked like the kind of man who would destroy something beautiful simply because he could.My phone buzzed on the desk.Lucian Kane: My office. 4:30 p.m. Bring the revised deck. And don’t clean up. I want to see how messy you still are.Heat flooded my core despite everything. Even with a new threa

Chapter 19The penthouse felt different now that my suitcase sat unpacked in Lucian’s massive walk-in closet.I woke the next morning tangled in black silk sheets, Lucian’s heavy arm draped over my waist, his morning erection pressed hot and insistent against my ass. His cum from last night’s relentless claiming still leaked slowly between my thighs, a constant, filthy reminder of his ownership.He stirred behind me, voice rough with sleep and command.“Morning, princess. Legs open.”I obeyed instantly, spreading my thighs as he rolled me onto my back. He pushed inside me without preamble slow, deep strokes that made me gasp and arch beneath him. No words at first, just the wet sound of him fucking his cum deeper into me while his mouth claimed mine in a possessive kiss.When he finally pulled back, eyes dark with satisfaction, he murmured, “Today you stay close. No wandering off alone. Voss is circling, and I don’t trust hi