Chapter 214 : Please, It Hurts

Chapter 214 : Please, It Hurts
Chapter 214: Please, It Hurts 

Jessica 

It took everything in me to not touch my clit as I let go of my ass. My clit was throbbing almost painfully. I sniffed, looking up at him.

“It hurts.” I muttered and he watched me.

“Does it hurt?” He asked and I nodded jerkily.

“Yes, daddy.”

“He walked to the drawer and pulled it open, he took something tiny out of it. He showed it to me.

“You know what this is, baby?” 

“A vibrator?” I muttered.

It was but it was so small. He hummed, putting my panties into place. Even the material felt unbearable over my overheated pussy.

“Tomorrow,” he said as slid the vibrator into my panties in a way it was nestled between my lips, pressed on my clit.

“I am going to fuck you, this is to keep reminding you of what is coming.” 

He switched the lamp off and pulled my shirt down as he slid into bed next to me. He pulled me into his arms.

“Don't worry, I won't turn it on right now.” 

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Callan POV 

Nine days till Emma would be back and a day till we had to go to Dubai. This did not seem like the best time to leave but I wasn't going to deny Jessica. I looked at her sleeping frame, she was buried under the sheets and her curls sprawled on the pillows, her mouth was open just a little. I looked at my phone, gently starting the vibrator and her hips moved and a faint buzzing sound filled the quiet room. Her eyebrows furrowed and her hands fisting the sheets. I put my phone down, rubbing a towel on my wet hair. I needed to get the damned thing cut, another towel was around my waist. I had wanted to take a shower with her but she looked too pretty while sleeping.

I walked inside the closet, I had some of my clothes in this room and I picked up a t-shirt with black joggers. I didn't plan on going out today, it is about time Logan and Lucas made themselves useful. There was just one meeting with some arms dealer Rizzos had been in business with for years and they could handle it. I walked out and she was sitting on the bed, her blanket removed and her body looking too pretty. Her thighs were pressed together, hands fisted. She looked at me.

“Cal…”

“Good morning, baby girl.”

I kissed her forehead and then kissed her lips being gentle.

“Good morning,” she whispered.

“I..” I picked her up.

“Let's eat something.” 

It was fun to torture her pussy while she tried to act like nothing was happening. Evelyn knew something was up but she was too innocent to know exactly what. I fed her as she sat on my lap, kissing her after every bite, something which made her blush so much and it was adorable. 

“Do you want orange juice, Jessica?” Evelyn asked.

“Y..yes, please, Evelyn.” I smiled at the stutter, kissing her jaw.

“Don't make it obvious.” I muttered into her ear, feeling her shiver. I grabbed her waist by hand and it felt tiny in it. I rubbed my hand up and down, feeling her trembling.

“Don't make it obvious how much you love what daddy is doing to you.”
She hid her face in my neck.

“S..she will know.”

“She won't.” I whispered, loving how melted into my body she was. Could she feel how fast my heart was beating? How fucking hard my dick was? This little thing made me want to read her stupid little books with her and then fuck her till she cried. 

I nibbled at her neck while she drank her juice. She had built up an appetite, she used to be thin before, in a way that indicated she wasn't fed enough and after interrogating the people who worked there. I came to know that it was another way of her father punishing her. Her father was not rotting in a cell, waiting for her fate with Jessica and Emma would decide on my sister's return.

I took a bite of the pancake, it tasted good, Evelyn with cooking, almost as much as Adriano even though that fucker would never admit that. Putting the glass down with shaking hands, she wiped her lips with the back of her hand. I was happy she had eaten, I kissed her neck, turning her till she was straddling me. Evelyn quickly left the kitchen, closing the door firmly. I tipped her head up and watched her face for a while, admiring how gorgeous it was and how gorgeous she was.

I kissed her lips, my other hand tapping on my phone, turning the vibration to the maximum. She whimpered into her mouth and that sound made me kiss her harder. I kissed her till she was out of breath and then I kissed her a little more. She squirmed like the horny little girl she was. I let her for a while and then I stopped her, putting a hand on her waist. I pulled away from her lips.

“Don't get greedy.” I whispered against her lips.”

“You are my good girl.” 

“Y…yes, daddy.” She whispered. 

“Please…” the vibrator was going to make her cum and she wanted permission.

I undressed her, sitting her down on the counter and lowering the vibration, something she let out a pathetic small whine at. I looked at her panties, chuckling at how wet they were. I set the vibrator aside and spread her legs, looking at her pussy. She was so wet, so fucking wet and so ready for me to slam dee inside her and make her take all of my dick. I pulled her on my lap again, putting her on one of my thighs and grabbed her hand, making her look at me. I set up a stopwatch.

“Ride my thigh, you have one minute to cum if you can't, we will try again in fifteen minutes.”

“It is too less…..” I started it, cutting her off.

“Get to work.”

She fisted her hands on my chest, her hips moving clumsily.  I let her get out right, not touching her with my hands in any way. She let out a little whimper and whined a little more which made me want to take my dick out and lifted her up and slammed into her. And she will take it like a good girl. Her whines got louder, whimpers got urgent but one minute was not enough. When it was up, I grabbed her waist and put her on again. She had wet my thighs with her juice. Such a naughty girl. I dressed her, including the vibrator as she quietly begged.

“P..please..daddy, it hurts.” I ignored her sweet begging.

“Go to my room, I will be there in a minute.”