Off Limit

"Fuck, you're so tight for me." Ryder growled against my ear, his hips slamming forward in a deep, punishing thrust that made my back arch off the bed.
"Harder... please..."
He pinned my wrists above my head with one large hand, the other gripping my hip hard enough to bruise.
"You want it rough, baby? Then beg for it properly."
My body trembled under him, slick and desperate.
The words spilled out before I could stop them.
"Please... Daddy... fuck me harder."
A dark, satisfied rumble vibrated through his chest. He leaned down, teeth grazing my neck, voice low and filthy.
"Good girl. Come all over Daddy's c**k. Show me how much you need this."
On my wedding day, I caught my fiancé Dylan Voss and my step-sister Helene fucking each other in a room.
Heartbroken and humiliated, I walked away from the altar.
That's when Ryder Hawthorne, Dylan's powerful, ruthless stepfather, found me.
He carried me to his penthouse, and in a haze of rage and need, I seduced him.
We fucked like it was war: rough, and desperate.
When Dylan walked in and saw me riding his stepdad, he felt betrayed and stormed out.
I felt satisfied and vindicated. It was supposed to be one night. We were never supposed to see each other again.
Until I desperately took a job at Hawthorne Prosperity Group to save my dying grandmother…and discovered Ryder was my new boss.
One rough, forbidden encounter in his office, and he offered me to be his personal slut, in return he'd pay Gran's bills.
I had no choice and accepted. Payback became obsession.
My ex wants me back, but Ryder refuses to let go. Now I'm caught between revenge and surrender.