TEACH ME, DADDY: CORRUPTED BY MY STEPFATHER

Remi Winters Romance

"I want you to fix me, Daddy… Make me stop feeling so broken."
"Fix you, princess?" Daddy growled, throwing my legs over his shoulders and pinning me wide open. "I'm not fixing you, baby girl. I'm going to ruin you so completely — corrupt every dripping, broken inch of you until you're nothing but my filthy, c**k-drunk perfect good girl who only knows how to spread and beg for Daddy."
My college boyfriend threw me away for being frigid and inexperienced. I thought I was broken and utterly unlovable — and the recklessness of that thought drove me into the arms of the only man I have ever trusted.
Nikolai Calloway. My stepfather. A walking s*x god carved from discipline and sin — a fiercely dominant, strict billionaire ex-Marine, twice my age, with a body built for wrecking women and a voice that makes a good girl forget her own name.
A man a good stepdaughter should never crave. A man a good girl never imagined she could need this much.
That night, I dropped to my knees and begged Daddy to teach me everything my trashy, fumbling ex said I was too prudish and too dry down there to ever enjoy.
But the man I begged is far more dangerous than I knew. A former Dom of an elite club who has spent decades mastering the art of ruining women — and the past year silently, obsessively planning to ruin me.
By the time lesson one is over, I realize that begging Nikolai Calloway was the worst, filthiest, most devastating decision a good stepdaughter could ever make. But it's too late to take it back. Daddy has already made sure of one thing: when this house of cards comes crashing down, I'm going down with him. Owned. Corrupted. Sinfully his.

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