Page 100 of Ruin Me, Daddy

SILVER

Her Daddy’s words echoed in her mind as he led her over to a platform where one of the couples from the auction was setting up for their scene. Planting himself right in front of the platform, Ice pulled her back against him, his hard cock nestling between her cheeks.

“I hope you had fun, baby. Because now it’s time to pay the piper.”

As soon as the threat left his lips, the plug in her ass came back to life. Dropping her head back, she let it rest on his shoulder as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. “Would it help if I said I was sorry?”

“It might. But you still need to be punished. Don’t you, baby?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“That’s what I thought. So here’s the deal. We’re going to stay, and we’re going to watch all of these lovely people play. And Daddy is going to have some fun with his remote while we watch. When you’re finally so fucking horny you’re begging Daddy to make you come, I’m going to take you home and fuck that naughty little bottom of yours. If—if—you beg prettily enough, I might let you come then.”

Fucking hell, that was hot. “I thought you said we weren’t going to play.”

“I changed my mind. I realized I’ve been so focused on what we can’t do, that I was missing all the ways I can still own my sweet little goddess’s ass without risking another injury.”

“You didn’t have to take that part so literally,” she grumbled, despite the thrill that raced through her at his words.

“Oh, I think I do. It’s the only part of you I haven’t had yet. And after tonight, I want there to be no doubt in your mind who you belong to. After all… I paid for you. Twice.”

She opened her mouth to assure him that she knew exactly who she belonged to, but he silenced her with a finger to her lips. “Shhh. The show is about to start.”

And so it was. She watched, transfixed as the man on stage wrapped his ‘purchase’ for the evening in rope, then pulled her up from the ground. It was art, erotic and beautiful, the way she spun and flipped around in the air like some kind of kinky ballet.

Every few minutes, the plug in Silver’s bottom would vibrate harder or faster or it would change patterns altogether. From a steady hum, to pulses she couldn’t quite anticipate, all of it worked together to make her hornier than she’d ever been in her life.

“Daddy, please,” she whispered as the couple on the podium finished their scene. “I need to come so bad.”

“That’s a good start, my sweet little goddess. But you can do better.”

They watched two more scenes, and between each she would beg, her pleas growing more and more desperate.

Until, finally, after the third scene, she simply dropped to her knees in front of him and reached for the buckle on his belt.

“Stop.”

Freezing in place, she looked up at him, her bottom lip pushing out into a pout. “Sir?”

“My naughty girl. What do you think you’re doing?”

“Sucking your cock, hopefully.”

“Uh-huh. Why?”

“Because I really, really need your cock inside me, however I can get it. Please, Daddy? Will you please let me choke on that giant fucking cock of yours?”

“There we go.” A grin spread across his face. “I knew you could beg properly. Hands on your knees and open wide.”

Relief swept through her as she dropped her hands to her lap and parted her lips. There was something so primal, so humiliating about being used this way. About not even being allowed to participate, but simply waiting for him to use her mouth for his pleasure.

All of that combined with the vibrations of the plug, threatening to overwhelm her as he pushed his cock between her lips. One hand fisted in her hair, he held her in place as he rocked back and forth, gently fucking her face.

“That’s my good girl,” he said with a low groan, his movements coming faster, harder. “Such a good little slu?—”

Ice trailed off, his face paling as he stilled. “Fuck. I’m sorry, baby. I wasn’t thinking.”

Slut. Traitorous whore. The words Ace had spewed at her with such hatred still lived in her mind.

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