บททั้งหมดของ Her Sinful Revenge (Juicy collection): บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 9

Susan’s POV“Unghh, fuck, Daddy,” I moaned as my father-in-law’s thick fingers slipped inside my wet pussy, pushing deeper with his palm grinding down on my aching clit.He started finger fucking me, and I moaned louder, but he quickly covered my mouth and growled in my ear.“Shhh, Keep your voice down, sweetheart.” He warned in a sinfully deep voice that sent shivers down my spine.“Unless you want your husband and all your nice little friends to come upstairs and see what I'm doing to your sweet cunt."This was my husband’s father, Vincent, saying these things to me.My body shivered at his words, but to my shock, it was not in disgust.I felt more horny and more fucking turned on than I had ever been in my life. The thought of my husband Ryan walking in, and catching his father with his fingers buried inside me, was so delicious that it made me buck my hips, pressing harder against his hand."Oh, you like that, don’t you?," Vincent purred. "You like the idea of your husband catchin

Susan's pov"You know she saved herself until she was twenty-five because she was waiting for 'the right man'? I guess all those years of locking it up made her cunt rust shut." Christy laughed, and my throat tightened with pain."Seriously," Ryan laughed, kissing her forehead. "That's why I've been dodging sex her for months. I only pretend to be free when I know she's buried in work. Like today—I only stayed home because I knew she was flying to Atlanta. I made up that bullshit story about preparing an anniversary dinner just to keep her from getting suspicious."Christy sighed. "If she's really that awful, why don't you just divorce her and marry me?"What?! My eyes widened at that, but I forced myself to listen well.Ryan sighed. "Babe, you know I want to divorce the bitch. But Susan is our money bag. My last two tech ventures went completely under and the creditors would have stripped me bare if Susan's name wasn't tied to the accounts. Her fashion company is pulling in millions.

Susan's povThe room he brought me to was absurdly luxurious, but I barely had time to register anything before he suddenly pushed me onto the bed.I gasped, startled, wanting to slow down, and regain my composure but he did not slow down.He pinned me down, and whispered to me, “Don’t think sweetheart, just follow your desires and let me take care of you, okay?” He says, and without thinking, I nod.So He immediately rips off my trench coat, and then he stopped, staring at my scanty lingerie I forgot I was even wearing.I suddenly felt exposed, embarrassed, and tried to cover myself, but the man grabbed my ankles and yanked my thighs open, spreading my bare, barely-covered pussy open for him."Fuck!” He groaned. “You look absolutely delicious," he said.And I should have been mortified at the fact that a stranger was looking between my spread legs. But something in me was suddenly stirring up at his words.Something dark and hungry I had never felt before, and It was all because of t

Susan's POVI was going to teach Ryan a lesson.... And I was just getting started.The steering wheel felt cold as I navigated the morning traffic. My chest was tight, with a volatile mix of leftover adrenaline and rising panic. Grabbing my phone from the passenger seat, I dialed my family lawyer, Arthur, and put him on speakerphone.The line rang twice before Arthur’s voice cut through the hum of the engine."Susan? I was just about to call you. I saw the email you sent late last night." He sighed, a heavy, seasoned sound that instantly made my stomach drop. "You’re asking for an immediate filing of divorce and a quick asset division. Are you absolutely sure about this?""More than sure, Arthur," I said, my voice shaking despite my best efforts to sound firm. "I want Ryan out of my life, and I want it done yesterday.""Susan, take a deep breath," Arthur cautioned. "It’s not going to be that simple. I looked over your file. When you two got married, you didn't sign a prenuptial agreem

Susan's povTHE FAMOUS Vincent Moriarty??!! The same man who was famous for his cold ruthlessness and lust for power? That was who Ryan's father was?How did I never know that?My mind fractured under the weight of the realization. Vincent Moriarty. The estranged father Ryan had rarelly ever mentioned, and when he did, it wass always with a mix of fear and resentment because his father was a man rumored to be the head of one of the most powerful criminal syndicates in the city.But Because Ryan barely ever spoke about him, I never knew he was actually the famed Vincent Moriaty... and I had slept with him yesterday..Oh God, What had I done?Vincent’s cold eyes locked onto mine but there was not a single trace of surprise on his face. Instead, a polite, entirely professional smile graced his lips as if we were complete strangers."It is an absolute pleasure to finally meet you, Susan," Vincent said smoothly. He stepped forward, taking my trembling hand in his firm grip. He bent slightl