All Chapters of RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Two Weeks Later I woke up to the weight of a heavy arm across my waist and the low rumble of three different breathing patterns in the same bed.Damien’s chest was solid against my back. Ryker’s leg was thrown over both of mine, pinning me in place like he was afraid I might disappear. Dominic lay on my other side, fingers loosely tangled with mine even in sleep, as if he needed the contact.The private wedding had been four days ago.No guests. No dress that cost more than a car. Just a quiet judge’s office, Damien’s hand steady around mine, and the two other men standing as silent witnesses while I signed my name next to his. The certificate was already locked in Damien’s safe. Joana still thought I was simply “staying on a little longer to help with the transition.” She had no idea her father now had a secret wife, or that his two closest friends had full rights to that wife whenever they wanted her.My mother’s transfer to the private facility had gone through the morning after I

Cole’s cock was still buried to the root inside me when Elias grabbed a fistful of my hair and forced my head back.“Look at your husband while you milk his brother’s cock,” he ordered.I did. Ryan’s face was flushed dark, jaw clenched, eyes locked on the place where my stretched cunt was stretched obscenely around Cole’s thick shaft. Lila was still on her knees between Ryan’s thighs, drooling all over his cock, spit running down her chin and dripping onto her bare tits. She had pulled her tank top up so her nipples were free, and every time she took Ryan deep, her throat bulged.Cole groaned under me and suddenly slammed upward hard. His cock pulsed. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my pussy in heavy spurts. I felt every jet painting my insides, the heat of it spreading deep. He kept thrusting through it, forcing his cum deeper, until it started leaking out around his shaft in messy white rivulets that ran down my ass and onto his balls.“Fuck… take it, sister-in-law,” Cole growled. “

I crawled up the stairs on shaking hands and knees, mixed cum running in thick white trails down both thighs and dripping onto every step. My pussy and ass stayed open, still stretched from the three cocks that had already used them. Behind me I heard the heavy footsteps of Elias, Ryan, and Cole, and the softer ones of Lila.They didn’t let me reach the top on my own.Elias grabbed me by the hair halfway up, dragged me the rest of the way, and threw me face-down onto the master bedroom floor. The thick carpet scraped my nipples. Before I could even push up, Ryan was already behind me, shoving his cock straight back into my overflowing cunt. The wet sound was louder than before—his father’s cum and both brothers’ loads squelching out around him with every thrust.Cole dropped in front of me, forced my mouth open, and buried his cock to the root in my throat. I gagged hard, spit and leftover cum running from the corners of my lips. Elias moved to the side, grabbed one of my wrists, and

The midweek prayer meeting ended later than usual.Most of the congregation had already drifted out into the humid evening, leaving only a few stragglers folding chairs and stacking hymnals. Andrew was still near the front, deep in conversation with two of the deacons about next Sunday’s sermon. Skyler had offered to help clean up the fellowship hall, mostly because standing still beside her husband made her skin feel too tight.She was alone in the small kitchen off the hall when the door opened behind her.Maddox stepped in and closed it with a soft click.Skyler’s hands froze on the dish towel. Her pulse jumped so hard she felt it between her legs.He didn’t speak at first. He just leaned against the counter a few feet away, arms crossed, watching her with that same slow, shameless stare he had given her on Sunday. The fluorescent light caught the sharp line of his jaw and the thick muscles of his forearms. His white shirt sleeves were rolled up. The top two buttons were undone. Sh

The back door opened just after midnight.Skyler was still sitting on the edge of the marital bed in the black lace lingerie when she heard the soft click of the lock and the quiet sound of boots on the hardwood. Her heart slammed against her ribs. She didn’t move. She didn’t call out. She simply waited, thighs pressed together, the thin scrap of lace between her legs already soaked through.Maddox appeared in the bedroom doorway like he belonged there.He didn’t speak at first. He just looked at her—at the way the sheer black cups barely contained her tits, at the hard points of her nipples, at the dark wet patch on the lace covering her cunt. His eyes were darker than they had been in the church kitchen. Hungrier.“You meant it,” he said quietly.Skyler’s voice came out rough. “He told me I should be ashamed. That marriage isn’t for pleasure. That I need to repent.”Maddox stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. He crossed to her slowly, stopping between her spread kne