Ruby Main Family Desnuda Novels & Stories

[Who’s your wife? Ryan: [Alright, babe. I’ve decided to sacrifice my body in the middle of the night to quell your anger.] Freya: [???] Her heart started beating wildly. What did he mean by sacrificing his body in the middle of the night? As she was thinking about it, Ryan sent her a selfie of him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror of his dressing room. He only had a pair of thin gray pajama pants on him, and his upper body was naked. The lights on top of him shone on his tight abs, highlighting the abdominal V lines that trailed downward and disappeared at the edge of his pajama pants. It made her imaginations run wild.

Ruby sighed “Can I just go home now, I'm still traumatised by what just happened, I just need some rest” As they left the hospital a group of paparazzi stored them shoving cameras and microphones in their face “Mrs Ruby how are you doing, I heard your pregnant with Jasper's baby” “Is the baby okay? Are the rumours true that you used this baby to trap Billionaire Jasper” “Is it true you only married Jasper for his money” Ruby was about to burst into tears but Caden pushed away the paparazzi and he and Ruby entered the car ignoring all their silly disgusting questions.

He squeezed them rough, pinching my nipples until I gasped into Ryan’s mouth. They moved me fast. Ryan kept fingering me while his dad walked us backward into the big family room. The lights were off, only moonlight coming through the big windows. They pushed me down onto the wide leather couch. “On your hands and knees,” Mr. Reynolds ordered. I got into position fast, ass up, back arched, face down on the cushions. My panties were soaked through. Ryan ripped them down my legs and tossed them away. “Look at that pretty pink cunt,” Ryan said. He spread my ass cheeks wide. “Still dripping from Jake. Pathetic.”

I gasp, then moan as he grinds deep. “Liar,” he growls, and makes me come again, silently this time, tears mixing with the water. 5 minutes later,nwe’re dried off (barely), me in tiny sleep shorts and his T-shirt, him in sweatpants. We’re on the couch when Mom’s FaceTime ringtone blares from the coffee table. Ryan pulls me onto his lap sideways, innocent as hell, blanket over us. He hits accept. Mom’s face fills the screen, tanned and smiling from some Italian café.

Ruby's smile looked mocking. "Celine, I want to talk," Ruby said sarcastically, the woman stepped closer to Celine. Celine closed her wedding photo album and stood up. Celine ventured to look at Ruby with her swollen eyes. "What's wrong, Ruby?" asked Celine trying to smile in front of the woman who became her husband's lover. Ruby scrunched up her waist, her smile looking sardonic. "I want you to move out of the main room. I will sleep in this room. This room is now mine!"

Another corner held a padded fuck swing and a low platform covered in plastic sheeting, clearly for messier activities. And in the middle of it all was my family. My mother, Victoria, 45 years old but with the body of a woman a decade younger thanks to rigorous “family workouts,” was completely naked. Her large, heavy DD breasts were brutally bound with thick red rope, the flesh bulging obscenely, veins standing out. Her pierced nipples were clamped with heavy silver weights that swung every time her body jolted. A thick black leather collar encircled her throat, engraved with the words “Family Cumslut.”

"Uh. okay then." After Isaiah walked away, Miranda hurriedly looked at the door. She had forgotten that she wasn't at home and had made such a rudimentary mistake. She would have to take note of that from now. After having a shower and dinner, Miranda cuddled up comfortably in bed and started to read the latest news on the web. The Little cutie was sprawled over the table reading a large book. "Maya reveals her handsome and rich Man, The movie king Ryan bursts out in jealousy on the scene”

That thought warmed me as I quietly unlocked the door and stepped inside. But what I saw made my eyes go wide. Ryan was sitting on the couch naked and a woman sat on him. She moved her body up and down on him. Her bra was on the floor. She was moaning so loudly as she grabbed one of her breasts and put it in Ryan’s mouth. My bag slipped from my fingers and hit the floor. The sound made her look up, our eyes met and she smiled. "Hello, bestie. I did not know you would be home so soon."

Money the Bratva gets from subjecting it's citizens to hardship. The smooth, shiny surfaces and custom made sofas do not appeal to me. "Where is Ramsey?" I direct my question at the guard. "Right here." Ricardo and I turn swiftly, coming face to face with Ramsey Mikhailov, the Russian golden boy. He is golden, alright. All bronze skin, blonde hair and blue eyes. Hate churns in my heart. Contempt threatens to choke me. Ricardo places a hand on my shoulder. I look up at him and he nods. I take a deep breath, facing my target.