Chapter 225 : Deal With The Bastard

Chapter 225 : Deal With The Bastard
Chapter 225: Deal With The Bastard

Jessica 

“Look at this poor little pussy, so ruined.” Callan cooled mocking.

His eyes were ablaze, he licked my pussy with quick motions and then his tongue went down to lick the wetness which came out of me. My thighs shook as he continued doing that, giving my clit just a bit of attention and then lapping up my wetness. I withered and squirmed, my nipples throbbed with the pain while my clit throbbed with the need for more situations. He seemed to be licking me for his pleasure, not mine and that made me wetter.

“Daddy…”

“Shut the fuck up.” He cut me off, bringing one hand up to my clit to open me more. He licked on it, I whimpered, the pleasure almost binding me. He kept licking and right when I knew I would have cum, he stooped and spanked me. 

I let out a scream, he smirked and spanked my pussy again and again. I squirmed, trying to escape the pain but his blows landed perfectly.

“Look at you, such a whore for me. I could deny you pleasure for days and you would still let me do anything to you, won't you?” Another blow landed, this one so painful and a few tears left my eyes. Wetness trickled out of me, he rubbed it on my pussy.

“You have no control, do you?” He muttered.

“I am hurting you and your pathetic pussy just wants more.” He lapped up the wetness, avoiding the clit. I let out a frustrated cry, making him chuckle against me. 

“P…please, daddy.” 

Callan was many things but he was not merciful. He moved away from me and Logan approached, standing beside his brother as they looked at me. I knew I must look like a wreck, smudge makeup because of crying, red skin and trembling thighs. Lagan had the dildo in his hand, he parted my legs and pushed it inside me before I could say a word and I gasped. Callan reattached my cuff to the headboard.

“What..” I cut myself off when I noticed Logan opening a drawer and pulled out a belt. I blinked.

He slid it up my legs, covering my pussy and a key appeared and entered a small hole. He twisted it and all I could do was gasp. He had not been kidding. He put the key in his upper pocket, smiling. Callan picked up his phone, tapped on the screen once and the dildo started vibrating deep inside me, I gasped.

“We have a few things to do,” he said.

“This will keep your pussy satisfied for the time being, okay?” 

“If it gets too much, just say the safe word.” Logan added.

“How…”

“We will know.” Callan interrupted me and walked closer, a cloth in his hand. 

A blindfold and he wrapped it around my eyes and all I could do was feel every inch of my body.

“Have fun,” Callan said and then they were gone. 

And I was left wetter than I had ever been before.

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Logan POV 

“I am staying here.” Callan muttered, relaxing back in the car seat.

“Deal with the bastard.” I sighed, he was just going to fucking watch her on his phone.

I got out of the car, buttoning my suit. The hotel was an old one, one of the most well known in the downstate of the city. I met Lucas at the entrance, his face covered with fury. Luciano and Angelo glanced at me, Adriano must have stayed with Sophie.

“What do they want?” I asked as we entered the lobby which instantly quieted.

“A bullet in their heads.” Luciano replied with an actual answer.

“Luciano, Millers had been fucking with our mafia for too long.”

We entered an elevator, I rolled my shoulder, I didn't want to deal with Raphael and his bitch of a sister and his lapdog today. Not when every second I spent was taken out from the time I had left with Jessica.

“It was in the agreement.” Lucas said.

“That any movement within other crime organizations would be informed no matter how small.” He glanced at me.

“You taking Edward, a don and not telling Raphael was a breach of trust.”

Not only Raphael but Lucas too.

“Lets just hope the agreement will hold today,” Angelo said, taking a gun out of his pocket and clenching the bullet.

“I just bought this suit.” 

Raphael Romano stood near the railing, his sister beside him, almost as tall as him and Jorge was on the other side, watching silently. For the past few years, we had tolerated them and they had tolerated us. We had properties in their territory and they had properties in ours as well. We weren't allies in a way that suggested we trusted each other but Callan and Raphael had formed some sort of a friendship in illegal flights. That went to hell when he came here unannounced. Beaching the agreement, but we had breached it first. I know the Rizzo were pissed at us, that conversation would come soon enough.

“My allies,” he said, voice filled with venom as he smiled. That rose tattoo seemed to fade away as his scar became more visible. He was a true Capo.

“Raphael, I wasn't aware that you were going to pay us a visit.” I said.

“I wasn't aware that the agreement had ended.” He replied.

“But, apparently, it has.” He smiled again, it looked all kinds of wrong on his face and I wondered how much trouble it would cause if I just pushed him off the roof.

“We were going to inform you about him,” Lucas said.

“We were delayed.” 

He put his hand in the pocket of his three piece suit, eyes looking over all of us.

“Delayed by what?” He asked.

“Smoothing which does not concern you.” Angelo replied.

“This meeting is meaningless, the agreement holds.”

“Does it?” He asked, eyes flashing.

“Thorne was an ally to my father,” he began.

“Someone I have had an aim on for quite a while and you find him and conveniently forget to tell me.”

I rubbed my forehead, Adriano or Callan should have been here, they were the smooth talkers. I just wanted to kill the bastard and get it over with. 

“It is not our fault you couldn't find him.” Luciano said, his eyes bright behind his glasses.

“Will he be killed?” Nneka asked, her voice steel.

“No,” I said.

“We need him for something else.”

Her jaw tightened, curls fluttering in the air.

“You plan to hand him over to his son for your sister?” He said and I smiled.

“You have figured it out.”

“Kane is as bad as his father, he is not your friend.”

“He is not, “ I agreed.

“He is a means to an end, after we are done with him, you can hunt him all you want.”

“I want Thorne.” Raphael said.

“Get in line.” Callan muttered, he stepped forward, standing beside me. I knew he must have released Jessica, he wouldn't be here if he hadn't.

“We need him to get our sister back,” he said.

“Just till we get her back, he and his son will be killed as soon as our sister is safe.”