Chapter 223 : It Makes Me Want To Sin

Chapter 223 : It Makes Me Want To Sin
Chapter 223: It Makes Me Want To Sin

Jessica 

I knew Callan and Logan wouldn't be cruel to me, they would give me whatever I asked as long as it didn't take me away from them. Then the door opened.

“Hey,” it was Jane, Sophie’s assistant and she walked in.

“Hello, Jane.”

She was beautiful as she gracefully sat down her clutch on the counter, taking out a red lipstick. She was wearing a black dress which stuck to every inch of her body.

“If you don't mind, can I ask you something?” I hummed.

“Go ahead.” 

She applied her lipstick, eyes on herself.

“Your boyfriends have a brother, right?” I hummed.

“Yes, Lucas is the oldest.”

“He is not with you?” She asked.

“No,” I replied and she frowned.

“Why?” She asked.

“I didn't know and I didn't feel for him.”

“Oh,” she muttered with a polite smile.

“I was just curious.”

“It is okay, Jane.” I walked to the door and opened it, ready to step out but her voice stopped me.

“I do wonder why Lucas was never here.” She said and I frowned.

I wondered the same thing. But I didn't say anything, just gave her a quick smile and walked out of the bathroom, passing a few women. My eyes caught Logan's immediately, he was sitting with Callan at a table and a seat between them was empty. I walked towards them, Callan pulled out the chair and I sat down.

“How is my pretty baby?” He asked quietly into my ear, twirling a strand of my hair around his ringed finger.

“I am okay.” I said to him in a whisper.

Was I okay? No, everything inside me seemed to battle. He looked like he knew, they looked like they knew.

“Let's go for a walk.”

The greenhouse was a few acres away from the mansion. It was a giant building with transparent walls and a smell which seemed to clean my lungs as we walked. Logan wrapped his arm around me, pulling me to his side.

“That dress…” his fingers brushed on the slit.

“It makes me want to sin, Jessica.” He chuckled into my ear as his hands found the front of my thong.

“Look at this little thing.” He exposed it to his brother who stood a few feet away. He smirked, looking at the tiny white thong.

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Logan POV 

I pulled at the little thong which was barely covering Jessica’s pussy and settled myself behind her, watching as the thin line of her thong disappeared between the pussy. She gasped, legs weakening and I wrapped an arm around her waist, pinning her to me. I pulled at her again and she jammed her thighs together, gasping in pleasure.

“Why are you wearing this, little whore?” I asked into her ear.

“What if someone saw this little pussy? Then I would have to kill them.”

“I couldn't wear anything else because of the slit.” She gasped as I pulled harder, almost falling but I held her. I hummed, pushing the thong to the side and wrapped a hand around her neck and twisted her to kiss me as I cupped her pussy, feeling the heat and wetness. I rubbed it over her as she whimpered into my mouth. I pulled away but far from being satisfied. I removed my hand, pulled her thong back to its place and covered her.

“D…daddy.” She looked alarmed and I raised an eyebrow.

“If you touch yourself, then I will put you in fuckind chastity.” Her eyes widened and I kissed her again.

“We are spending the night in a penthouse.” I told her.

“And I plan on making you scream.”

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Callan POV 

Jessica walked inside the penthouse, her heels clicking. We used this penthouse whenever we were here, she looked around, most of it was hidden in darkness and the rest lit up lightly by the city. She looked at me and then Logan, quiet nervousness and excitement in her eyes. I adored that look, a look with no fear. Just needs. 

I walked closer, looking over her body. Could there ever come a day when her body didn't make my fucking balls ache? No, Jessica was perfection made flesh. Someone who no one could deserve. I twirled a strand of her straight hair around my finger.

“Do you like the penthouse?” I asked quietly and she paused.

“Umm, yes, it is really beautiful.” I hummed, wrapping a hand around her throat loosely.

“Did you enjoy yourself tonight, Jessica?” 

My words were almost cool as I pressed a kiss on her cheek. She nodded.

“Yes, it was nice.”

I watched her eyes flickered all over my face, Logan stood in silence, watching. With her eyes on me like that, my heart felt full as if I spoke a word I would choke. Was this a peaceful madness love? Was this what my friends has been experiencing while I was out fucking women I couldn't bring myself to care? I had never envied them, but now as I stood there, with the woman I loved. The woman who was mine for just a day more. I envied the Rizzos. 

I rubbed my thumb on her bottom lip, overwhelmed, for the first time in my life, completely overwhelmed by someone. I dropped my forehead against hers gently.

“I feel like saying something really stupid right now, baby.” She frowned.

“What?” 

I couldn't say it, I smiled instead.

“I will tell you soon, for now, I..” I choked her, just a little and she gasped loudly.

“I plan on having a little fun.”


Jessica tugged at the cuff that tied her wrists to the headboard, not in a way that suggested she wanted to get out of them. A bra which covered her delicate breasts and that joke of thong that was soaked covered her body. She looked at me, chest rising and falling in quiet anticipation as I removed my shirt. Logan sat on the chair, in the corner and the room was dark. The only light which was turned on was the one right above the bed that lit her skin up in a beautiful golden shade. Every part of her is clear and visible and delicious.

“Do you like your leash, baby?” She gulped, eyes lowering in sweet submission.

“Yes, daddy.” She mumbled, her hips squirming a little.

“Louder, Jessica.”

“Yes, daddy.” I smiled.

“Good girl.”

I walked closer, dragging a hand up from her ankle to her knee and then to her soft inner thigh, sinking my fingers in the thickness of them, and pressing a kiss on her mouth and then deepening it. I opened the drawer and found what I needed and pulled it out. I kept my lips on hers as I parted her legs, pushing that tiny thong to the side and felt her wetness. My dick stirred at that.

“Keep your eyes on me.” I told her when I pushed it inside. She gasped, eyes flicking but I slapped her cheek lightly and then grabbed her neck. 

She whimpered as I pushed the dildo deeper, letting her feel the thickness of it, till all of it was deep inside that pretty little pussy of hers.

“Eyes on me.” I said.

“If you move them, there will be consequences.” She nodded, gulping.