Page 42 of Ruin Me, Daddy

CHAPTER 16

ICE

Silver was all but vibrating with excitement beside him. Which might have made him feel guilty for what he was about to do if he wasn’t enjoying teasing her so damn much.

As he’d expected, her head swung around as they stepped down into the pit, looking for a place for them to play. She spotted a bench in one of the more secluded areas of the pit and grabbed his hand. But when she tugged, he planted his feet, giving her hand a gentle yank that had her stumbling back to him.

Sulky eyes looked up at him, compounded by the pout on her lips. “You said we could play.”

“I said we could go down to the pit,” he corrected, swallowing a laugh when her eyes narrowed. “I also said you’ve got a ways to go before you earn your orgasm. So I suggest you drop the pout, little girl.”

“You’re so mean.” Rather than dropping the pout, she pushed her bottom lip out even further. Her lipstick was slightly smeared, though not as much as he might have expected given how enthusiastically she’d been sucking on his cock up in the booth, a testament to the quality of her makeup.

He couldn’t wait to really put it to the test.

The sound of leather meeting flesh grabbed his attention and he looked up, grinning at the sight of pretty Lottie bent at the waist, her neck and wrists trapped between two pieces of wood in a set of old-fashioned stocks. She cried out as her Daddy’s belt whipped across her bottom, adding to the pretty welts already rising across her flesh.

Silver turned her head, obviously searching out the source of the noise as well. He knew exactly when she spotted them. Heard the catch in her breath, saw the way her breasts rose sharply with it.

Settling his hand on the small of her back, he nudged her forward, until they were standing in front of the podium. The position he chose gave them a perfect view of Lottie’s reddened bottom and the large black plug nestled between her punished cheeks, as well as her glistening pussy lips.

He stopped, pulling Silver against him, so his cock was pressed into the crevice between her bottom cheeks. Leaning down, he dropped his voice for only her to hear. “Arms around my neck. Keep your eyes on your friend, baby.”

With a silent nod, she looped her arms up around his neck as instructed, her eyes glued to the scene in front of them. Lottie cried out in pain as the leather cracked across her ass again, and Ice tugged the top of Silver’s dress down, freeing her heavy breasts from the fabric.

Cupping both full mounds in his hands, he squeezed her nipples, hard enough to draw a shocked gasp from her lips.

“Shhh. Don’t distract them, naughty girl. If you can’t be quiet, Daddy won’t be able to make you feel good. And wouldn’t that be a shame?”

She didn’t move, but he swore he could feel the fury pumping off her as he gave her nipples another sharp squeeze. “Good girl,” he praised quietly when she didn’t respond.

Arching up into his touch, she pressed her bottom more firmly against him, silently begging for more. And because she had been a very good girl since they’d arrived at the club, he was inclined to give her exactly what she wanted.

“Feet apart,” he murmured in her ear, pleased when she complied without hesitation. It didn’t matter to him that she obeyed because he was giving her what she wanted. She’d obeyed, and that was all he cared about in that moment.

Sliding one hand down her front, he pulled her dress up, gathering the fabric until she was bare from the waist down. On display for anyone who bothered to look.

He wondered if she noticed that there were plenty of people bothering.

If she did notice, she didn’t let it distract her. While he was busy torturing her with those teasing touches and putting her on display, she was watching the scene in front of them. Braden was balls deep inside his bratty little fiancée’s welted ass, lecturing her about whatever it was had gotten her into this position while she babbled promises of good behavior forever and ever.

Sliding two fingers into Silver’s soaked pussy, he grinned when she clamped down around his fingers. “What a fucking slut you are, Amanda Sterling. Getting so wet just watching your friend get her ass fucked by her Daddy. Do you wish it was you, baby? Do you want me to strap you down and leave my marks all over your beautiful ass before I fill it with my cum? Hmm?”

She arched up again with a whine, and he chuckled quietly in her ear. “I thought I told you to be quiet, baby?” Releasing his hold on her breast, he tapped a finger against her lips. “Open, Silver.”

When she obeyed, he shoved three fingers into her mouth. The slick, slightly sticky feel of her lipstick smeared across his knuckles and he grinned.

“Since you can’t seem to follow instructions, Daddy will have to keep you quiet.” Pumping his other fingers slowly in and out of her pussy, he made sure the movements pressed against her swollen clit. “God, you’re so fucking wet for me, baby. My filthy little whore, just waiting for Daddy to fill her up so she can come all over Daddy’s cock.”

Her response was muffled by the fingers in her mouth, and he pushed deeper, until she gagged and he could feel her saliva coating his hand in much the same way her arousal was coating the fingers working her into a frenzy. “You’re making such a mess, Silver. Your pretty makeup is getting all ruined. But that’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? You wanted me to ruin you, didn’t you, baby?”

She nodded, her mouth still stuffed full and her hips jerking against his hand in a desperate, silent plea.

“Well. Who am I to deny a lady what she wants? Let’s go find a spot to play.”

Silver

She was a mess. Though there were no mirrors to be found in the pit, she could feel the way he’d smeared her lipstick across her face with his hand. The drooling hadn’t helped, nor had the tears that had come when he’d choked her with his fucking fingers.

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