Chapter 213 : Let Go Of Your Pussy
Chapter 213 : Let Go Of Your Pussy
Chapter 213: Let Go Of Your Pussy
Jessica
“Callan and Logan had no feelings for you, all they carved was revenge, so they were blinded by it. They would not have touched them if they like you back and you don't like them either.” Evelyn said.
“I am not holding that against them.”
“Okay, “ she gave me a one shoulder shrug.
It was late in the night when I felt him in the room. Callan, my eyes open and fell on the twirling knife in his hands. He was sitting on a chair in the darkness of the room and he was barely visible. He twirled the knife around his fingers and then stopped as I sat up.
“Baby girl?” He said. His knife disappeared in the darkness as he pocketed it.
“You look so pretty sleeping.” he muttered. There was something wrong in his voice. It sounded hard and if he was controlling himself, it sounded like he was on the edge.
I opened my mouth but closed it. What was he doing in the darkness like that and when did he enter the room?
“Go back to sleep.” He said.
“I will take a shower and then join you, okay?” I nodded my head.
“Okay,”
He stood up and moved to the bathroom and that is when I smelled it, blood. Under the moonlight infiltrating the room through the translucent curtains on the window, I saw the dark spot on his shirt and my heart thundered. He opened the bathroom door and paused, he looked at me over his shoulder and his hair messy. His eyes were beautiful and haunted and on his face were dark dried drips of blood. He didn't say anything, he opened the bathroom door and walked inside.
When he was done with the shower, he slid into the bed and pressed his body to my back as he covered us with a thin blanket. He wrapped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer.
“I killed more men today.” He whispered and I stayed quiet. He then chuckled.
“Am I scaring you, little girl?”
“Is that what you want?” I asked.
“I want your honest reaction,” he said.
“I am horrified.” I mumbled and he hummed, pressing kisses on the side of my neck. Soft kiss which made me squirm.
“My pretty baby.” He said into my ear.
“You are horrified, huh? What if I say they wanted to hurt us?”
“Us?” I asked.
“Yes,” he muttered.
“What if they were bad men, baby?”
“You and Logan are bad.”
“Two devils is better than sixteen, okay?”
“You killed sixteen men?” I asked.
“Lucas and Logan helped.
As it made it better. His kisses turned hard, slight nibbling.
“Are you scared?”
“Of you?” I asked.
“Yes,”
“You made a blood vow.” I mumbled and he hummed.
“Yes, baby. We won't hurt you.” He gripped my hip.
“You are so…” he kissed my exposed shoulder.
I was wearing a giant t-shirt with a shift.
“So soft and it makes want to make you red all fucking over.”
My thighs clenched together, red all over? His hand moved up and down my outer thigh.
“If I fuck you now, I feared that I may bruise you too much.”
He snaked his hand between my thighs, cupping my pussy which fluttered under his touch.
“I may hurt this pussy too much, make it red and sour and swollen and make my baby unable to walk without wincing for a few days.”
At his words, my thighs were clenching together around his hand. He chuckled into my ear and that made me wetter.
“Such a pretty little body you have, Jessica.”
He hooked his fingers on my shorts and pulled them down, leaving my panties on. He threw the shorts away.
“So fucking wet, I thought you would be sacred?”
I whimpered when he pushed my one thigh forward, making me fold my legs. He palmed my ass and then pulled my panties aside, exposing my pussy under the blanket. He gently touched my wetness, I dug my face in the pillow and let out a breath. He moved the blanket from over me and turned the lamp on and moved till I was on my back and my thighs were spread. My face was burning as I looked at him, he was wearing darker sweatpants. He kissed my shoulder, still laying beside me.
“Reach down and spread your ass cheeks, I want to play with your clit.”
Fuck, bit my lip. I reached down and spread myself, feeling my clit throb. He spanked me and I whimpered, instantly letting down.
“Hold it open, when I give an order, you better fucking say yes, daddy or i will spank the pussy with my belt, okay?”
I whimpered at the thought of that, my pussy clenching greedily.
“Yes, daddy.” I muttered and he watched me.
“Greedy whore.” I whimpered, closing my eyes and almost squirming. He rubbed my wetness on my clit, I resisted the urge to hide but I moaned softly. He spanked me there again and I let go, trying to get away from his hand.
“Position,” that was all he said. I gulped, again holding myself open.
“Yes, daddy.”
“Look at me,” he commanded.
I opened my eyes, looking at him. He wasn't touching my clit anymore. He was just making me hold me open as he looked all over my body. He pulled my shirt up till it gathered over my breasts. His face was hardened, showing nothing. He got off the bed and grabbed my thighs, pulling me to the edge.
“Keep holding yourself open, if you let go, you….” His eyes cluttered mine.
“You will find out.” He smirked. He looked down at my pussy, rubbing my clit between two fingers.
“I don't know if I want you crying or not.” He muttered.
“Should I make you cry pretty tears, baby?” He kissed my clit, I moaned and that somehow made his snap.
Holding myself open for him was the hardest thing as my body screamed with pleasure. His mouth attacked my pussy as he sucked and licked my clit, large hands holding me spread open so there was no escape. My hips squirmed, squeals leaving my lips. He nipped at my clit, growing as I let out a soft cry and sniffling. My fingers were trembling, the effort it took to hold myself open felt too much. He didn't give a fuck, he licked me, rolling my clit even when I squirmed, making me aware there was no he was making me feel.
He spanked my thigh, making marks on them as his fingers rubbed my clit. I was so close, the pleasure felt too much as if the orgasm would break something in me. Too many sounds left my lips, my back arching.
“Daddy!”
He blew on my clit, his fingers pausing. I was right there. Then he took his fingers away.
“Let go of your pussy, baby.”