All Chapters of RUINED INNOCENCE: 40 Sinful Nights Of Corruption: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

They used me like their personal fucktoy. Kael and Rafe found a devastating rhythm, pounding into my pussy and ass while Damien fucked my throat in shallow, deep thrusts. My body shook with constant orgasms, smaller ones rolling into bigger, shattering waves that left me squirting around Kael’s cock and clenching hard around both of them."Fuck, she’s milking us," Rafe snarled, spanking my ass hard. "This slutty omega cunt and ass are going to make us knot her together."I came again at his words, screaming around Damien’s cock. Tears of pleasure streamed down my face. Spit and precum coated my chin and tits. I was a drooling, dripping wreck and I loved every second.They rotated. Damien pulled out of my mouth and took Rafe’s place in my ass, his longer cock reaching even deeper. Rafe moved to my mouth, making me taste myself on him. Kael stayed buried in my pussy, grinding up into me, his knot starting to swell.The new positions pushed me even higher. Damien was relentless in my ass

Trinity Bennett stood in front of the full-length mirror in her new bedroom, nervously smoothing down the hem of her white sundress. The soft fabric clung innocently to her petite, curvy frame...full breasts that strained against the modest neckline, a tiny waist, and gently flared hips that gave her an hourglass figure she had always been shy about. At nineteen, she was still untouched, pure, and completely inexperienced. Her long golden-brown hair fell in soft waves down her back, and her wide hazel eyes reflected her nervousness. It had only been three months since her mother married Richard Blackwood, the wealthy CEO of a powerful corporation. Suddenly, Trinity had gone from their small apartment to this luxurious mansion with two new stepbrothers, identical twins who made her heart race for all the wrong reasons.Mason and Marcus Blackwood. Twenty-four years old. Tall, broad-shouldered, and devastatingly handsome with sharp jawlines, piercing grey eyes, and dark tousled hair. Th

Trinity Bennett woke up the next morning tangled between two hard, muscular bodies. The events of the previous night came rushing back...the way Mason and Marcus had used her mouth and fingers, the filthy praise, the overwhelming orgasms. Her body ached in the most delicious way, especially between her legs where her innocent pussy still felt sensitive and empty.She tried to slip out of bed quietly, but a strong arm immediately wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against a warm chest."Going somewhere, princess?" Marcus’s deep voice rumbled against her ear, his morning wood pressing thick and heavy against her ass.Mason stirred on her other side, his grey eyes opening with dark hunger. "Our little toy thinks she can escape after we spent all night training that sweet mouth and cunt. Cute."Trinity’s cheeks burned with embarrassment. "I… I need to get ready for the day. Mom and Richard might...""They’re away on a business trip for the whole week," Mason interrupted, rolling o

Trinity Bennett sat at her desk in the study room, trying desperately to focus on her college textbooks. It had been three days since the twins had completely claimed her, stretching both her holes and filling her with their cum. Her body still carried faint marks from their possessive hands and mouths. Every time she moved, she felt the delicious ache between her legs, a constant reminder that she now belonged to Mason and Marcus.But today, she had tried to reclaim a small piece of her old life. She had told the twins she needed to study for an upcoming exam and locked herself in the study. In truth, she also needed a moment to breathe, to process how completely they had corrupted her innocent body and mind.The door clicked open behind her. Trinity froze."You’ve been in here for three hours, princess," Mason’s deep voice filled the room, low and dangerous. "We told you to come find us after lunch."Marcus stepped in behind him, closing and locking the door. Both twins looked devas

Claire I was a fucking mess.My parents had just finalized their divorce, I was behind on tuition, my rent was two weeks overdue, and my savings account was laughing at me...a pathetic $180 staring back from my phone screen. Any sane person would have used that money for rent or books. But sane was far from me.I decided to get a tattoo on my ass instead.Pain had always been my secret little escape. When life got too heavy, I craved something sharp and burning to pull me out of my head. So when my best friend told me her tattoo shop was running a discount, I jumped at it.Lena: Girl, 40% off today only. My boss is running it. Come get that ass ink you’ve been talking about. Private room and everything. I was already out the door before I could talk myself out of it.Ink & Sin was tucked into a dimly lit corner of the city, the kind of place that screamed trouble in the best way. Blacked-out windows, blood-red neon sign, and the low thump of heavy music vibrating through the walls. M