Semua Bab Ruin Me, Daddy: 50 Shades Darker Compilation : Bab 181 - Bab 190

PRINCESS ELARA“Stop.""Stop what?""Stop talking about him. I don't want him. I want you." He spoke, his eyes darkening, he was she aloud, and I loved it.His fingers moved faster. His thumb found my clit. Circled it."You want my fingers?""Yes.""You want my mouth?""Yes.""You want my cock?""Yes. God, yes." He pulled his fingers out suddenly leaving me a vast emptiness as I whimpered."No," he said. curtly and coldly not giving me the slightest form of an explanation."No?""You don't get my cock tonight.""What? Why?""Because you let him touch you. You let him kiss your hand. You laughed at his jokes.""Kael—""You need to remember who you belong to. And tonight, you belong to my fingers. My mouth. Not my cock."He dropped to his knees."Hold your gown up."I gathered the fabric. Held it above my hips. He looked at my cunt. Wet. Open. Ready for him… for him to savor me, eat me out, I was addicted to my bodyguard and it was forbidden on all levels"So pretty," he said. "And all

PRINCESS ELARAHe sat back breathing heavily while looking at me. My face was covered in his cum."Good girl." He climbed off me. Grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my feet. My gown was ruined Cum on the bodice but it didn't matter.He turned me around and bent me over. My hands hit the mattress. My ass pressed against his hips."Hands on the headboard," he said. I reached forward to grab the wooden slats as He lifted my gown.Bunched it around my waist. My cunt was bare, wet, and slick. He had told me not to wear underwear. I had listened."Look at you Dripping. And I haven't even touched you yet.""Please fuck me. Please. I need your cock. I need—" He shoved his cock inside me giving me no sort of warning or preparation. Just his cock, thick and hard and deep, splitting me open in one brutal thrust.I screamed as my body tensed. His hand clamped over my mouth."Quiet," he growled in my ear."Or do you want someone to hear? Do you want them to know their princess is getting fucked by

LENA The ballroom was full of old money and new desperation Crystal chandeliers dripped light onto women in gowns that cost more than my rent. Men in suits that smelled of arrogance and expensive cologne. Champagne towers bubbled in the corner.Fuck, I fucking did not belong here.My dress was borrowed from a friend who was two inches taller, so the stupid hem dragged on the floor. My shoes were scuffed from walking to the bus stop. My shitty clutch purse was a thrift store find with a broken clasp that I held shut with my thumb. But I held my head high because I had nothing left to lose.The scholarship fell through. The rent was due. My part-time job cut my hours from twenty to twelve. And my mother's medical bills were not going to pay themselves.She was in room 312 at St. Mary's dealing with cancer, and that shit required treatments I could not afford and would never afford on my own.So I came to the charity auction. The one where wealthy men bid on dates with eligible women.

LENA We finished breakfast in silence, but my cunt was still wet. Soaked His cum from the shower was dripping down my thighs, staining the white shirt he had put on me. I could feel it trickling. I could smell myself on the fabric. Every time I shifted on the stool, my clit rubbed against the wood.Julian watched me from across the table. He had finished eating ten minutes ago. He was just sitting there, coffee in hand, eyes on me like I was dessert."You keep squirming," he said."The stool is hard.""The stool is not what is making you squirm."I looked down at my lap. The white shirt was damp between my legs. A dark spot had formed."You are dripping on my floor," he said."Then get me a towel.""No."He set his coffee down. He stood up. He walked around the table to my side. His hands rested on the back of my stool. He leaned down. His mouth was at my ear."I want to watch you drip. I want to see it run down your legs. I want to see how wet my cunt gets when I am not even touchi

GREGORY'S POVI loved my girlfriend… don’t get me wrong. I bloody loved her so much, to the extent that I was gonna put a ring on her finger this weekend. She doesn’t know it yet, but I knew I wanted all cards on the table. I’d hate to lie to her or trick her into a life without full sexual commitment.I had a secret. A dirty, sexy one… I loved when I had a dick stuffed deep into my ass, pounding my shit raw. Hard. So fucking fast that I had to cum hands-free… thinking of it right now made me so hard that my dick literally pitched a tent in my pants.I groaned, taking a huff of the smoke, digging my palms into my briefs, grabbing my cockhead, pressing while my ass clenched down on nothing. So fucking empty when really what I needed was to be pumped full… don’t get me wrong, I’m not a cheater, I want to be dicked down by my fiancé.I needed sex… and as much as I could fuck, I wanted to fuck. I tried it freshman year. I’d played a dare too much during the bottle games, ended up finger-f