All Chapters of A Good Girl's ruin(Dark Steamy stories ): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Elena’s POVThe next morning I could barely walk straight.Damien had ruined me. My pussy was still tender and swollen from the way he’d used me against his office window the night before. Every step reminded me of his thick cock stretching me open and the filthy promises he’d growled in my ear.I tried to focus on my work, but my eyes kept drifting to his closed office door. He hadn’t come out once. Around 11 AM, my phone buzzed.Damien:This dick is hungry for tight hole so get in here now!My heart raced and I glanced around, the floor was busy with people preparing for the quarterly review. Claire, my sister, was supposed to stop by later for lunch with him. The risk made my clit throb.I slipped into his office and locked the door behind me like he’d trained me to do.Damien was already standing, suit jacket off, cock bulging obscenely against his pants. He didn’t waste time with words. He grabbed me by the hair and pulled me into a rough kiss, tongue fucking my mouth while his ot

Ava’s POVThe thick silicone plug in my ass made every shift on the silk sheets feel like a filthy reminder. I woke up sore, aching, and shamefully wet. The leather collar sat heavy around my throat, a constant pressure that made my pulse jump every time I swallowed.The door opened with a soft click.Kai and Kade stood in the doorway, both dressed in black shirts and tailored pants.“On your knees,” Kai said quietly.I crawled off the bed before my brain caught up, dropping to the cold floor. The plug shifted deeper, forcing a soft gasp from my lips.Kai stopped in front of a large padded bench with restraints. “Bend over.”I obeyed, folding my body over the cool leather. Kade secured my wrists to the front legs, then spread my ankles wide and locked them in place. My ass was raised high, completely exposed, the base of the plug clearly visible.Kai gripped the plug and slowly twisted it, making my toes curl. “Still full from last night. Greedy little thief.”He pulled it out with a

Ava’s POVThe penthouse was silent when we finally returned from the gala, but the storm inside me raged louder than ever. My legs were trembling, thighs sticky with their cum and my own arousal. The vibrating egg still hummed lowly inside my pussy on a teasing setting, and the anal beads shifted with every step. My nipples throbbed under the cruel bite of the clamps hidden beneath the elegant gown.As soon as the private elevator doors closed, Kai pressed me against the mirrored wall, his hand sliding up my thigh to cup my dripping core.“You were so close to breaking in front of all those people,” he murmured, voice dark with amusement. “I could feel your cunt fluttering around the egg every time I turned it up. This is supposed to be a punishment Ava but you seems to be enjoying it.”Kade said nothing. He simply gripped the back of my neck and marched me straight back into the dungeon the moment we stepped into the penthouse.The low red lights came on and they stripped the gown of

I lay sprawled across my narrow dorm bed, legs spread wide, my laptop glowing softly beside me. On the screen was Professor Adrian Black’s faculty photo—the one that had ruined the Good girl in me for months. Those storm-gray eyes stared straight into me while I rubbed my clit desperately.“ Aughh Fuck… Adrian,” I moaned while I pictured him pinning me down in that low voice growling my name while he fucked me senselessly. I had first seen him in person as a guest speaker back at my former University. He had stepped onto the stage like he owned the entire room, speaking about obsession in Gothic literature with such dark intensity that I grew wet right there in my seat. That night I touched myself thinking of him for the first time. Now, months later, I had transferred all the way to Hawthorne University just to be near him. I needed to breathe the same air. I needed to feel those eyes on my body and needed him to ruin me.My back arched off the mattress as I plunged two fingers deep

That night, my body refused to settle. Even after the mind-blowing orgasm Professor Black had ripped from me in his office—his tongue devouring my pussy, his fingers stretching me, his thick cock pulsing in my hand as he painted my stomach with his semen I was still aching.My skin felt too tight, my core throbbing with leftover need.The moment I stepped into my quiet dorm room, I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep without touching myself again.Sophie was still out, probably lost in her art studio like usual. I locked the door, stripped completely naked, and dropped onto my bed. The sinful book lay open on the pillow beside me, those red-ink notes staring up at me like accusations and invitations. I spread my legs wide, knees bent, and let my fingers trail slowly down my stomach. My pussy was already drenched with fresh arousal.I started slow, teasing my swollen clit with lazy circles, remembering the way Adrian’s tongue had flicked over it. “Fuck… Professor,” I moaned softly, pushi