Chapter 231 : Don't Hide It

Chapter 231 : Don't Hide It
Chapter 231: Don't Hide It 

Callan 

"Let's get a drink first and then we will make a lap and see what piqued your interest." I said, making my way up to the bar.

As I walked away, Logan stood behind her with his arms wrapped around her, staking his claim on her and glaring at the wandering eyes of the other men that were pacing the lounge, searching for submissiveness. Her petite frame and big innocent eyes screamed submissive and she was by far the most beautiful woman in the building. I watched as her wide eyes bounced around the room, looking at everything and everyone and taking in the club as I brought her a drink to help calm her nerves.

Her eyes wandered towards the stage area to our right and stayed there for a few minutes.

"Do you want to go over to the stage area?"

I asked but she didn't respond right away and nervously shifted her weight and fidgeted with her before committing.

"Sure," she said, nodding her head as we led her towards the live scene that was happening on stage.

As soon as we entered the viewing area and her eyes settled on the bound woman on stage, her breath caught and she froze in place but Logan and I were right there, pinning her between us so that she didn't feel vulnerable or scared. The woman was bound in an elaborate knotted rope with a ball gag in her mouth as her dominant circled her with a flogger, teasing and taunting her with it before she began punishing her. And Jessica's breath was picking up at the sight of that.

"Remember, this is all about trust and consent. She agreed to everything he is doing to her and she enjoys it." I let her know.

"Spread your legs you fucking slut." The dominant on the stage said in a loud voice that made Jessica jump. Logan picked up on her uneasiness and addressed it immediately.

"What are you thinking, sweetheart?" He asked in a low voice.

"I don't like that." She said, wrinkling her nose and shaking her head.

"Which part?" I asked, wanting to make sure we understood every single one of her preferences.

"The way he was handling her body.” 

"We would never handle your precious body like that, Jessica. You are such a good girl." Logan quickly added in a deep voice against her hair that made her completely melted.

We moved to a private viewing area away from the crowd and took seats with her between us while we watched the rest of the scene. The dominants on stage brought the flogger down hard onto the woman's bare ass, causing her to yelp and moan against the gag in her mouth. She watched the scenes intently, but Logan and I were only watching her. We watched her reaction and curiosity, drinking it in and loving the sight.

Her chest was pumping wildly with every lashing that the man delivered and she shifted her weight in her seat the longer we sat there, wiggling and searching for friction between her legs.

"Can we touch you, Jessica?" I asked in a deep voice.

"Please," she whimpered in response, igniting every dominant fiber in me as she softly begged.

Placing my hand on the inside of her thigh, I kept my eyes glued to hers as I trailed my hand slowly towards her drenched pussy, loving the way she squirmed and moved with my hand and desperate for my touch.

"Are you wet for us, baby?" I whispered as I reached what I thought would be a thin fabric barrier.

Crotchless panties, holy fúck, Jessica. My own breath caught and shuddered at the feeling of her bare skin and wet arousal at my fingertips.

"Fuck," I muttered under my breath.

Without hesitation, Logan's hand joined mine as we worked in tandem, teasing and taunting her wet pussy that was begging for attention. She arched and gasped, trying to conceal her reaction to both of our hands by squeezing her eyes closed.

"Don't hide it," Logan said firmly, coaxing her eyes open again.

She obeyed immediately, opening her eyes and letting them fall into the stage as the dominant continued to deliver harsh spanking to the bound woman, redding her ass with every forceful blow.

"You want me to spank you like that?" Logan asked in her ear as he started to press on her swollen needy clit.

"Yes," she gasped.

"Yes, what?" He growled.

"Yes, daddy." She moaned in response.

My fingers slid in and out of her while Logan rolled her clit beneath his fingers as she writhed in her seat, biting her lip to try and keep quiet as we pleased her. She didn't feel comfortable with a crowd of people on the other side of the half wall, being able to hear her and we agreed. If she made too much sound or we made too much of a scene, we would draw attention from the wandering eyes looking for a show but she is ours. We had no interest in sharing any part of her with anyone else. I made eye contact with Logan and motioned with my head towards the private rooms. He gave me a nod in approval and removed his hand from her clit before whispering into her ear.

"Will you let us take you to one of the private rooms?" He asked.

"Yes, please." She responded immediately.

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Logan POV.

Jessica was a fucking magnet, attracting attention everywhere we went which flared every protective and possessive instinct I had. Other dominants eyed her like a meal they had and I wanted to beat the life out of them for even imagining touching our Sophie.

I was surprised at her reaction to the live scene on the stage. She was opposed to the bounding aspect which didn't surprise me due to her obvious praise kink, but the flogging didn't seem to scare her as much as it had in the past. It turned her on, which made me wonder what else she would be open to.

We entered the private room, making sure the door was locked behind us. I reached back and tugged at the handle and showed her the lock, demonstrating the doors unwillingness to move as I pulled on it so she would feel comfortable. Her wide eyes danced around the room, looking at the equipment and toys that were scattered as far as the eyes could see.

"This is called a playroom?" She asked as she started to timidly walk around. 

Callan and I made eye contact as the words left her mouth.

“Yes, sweetheart.” I replied.

"Don't be scared, look around and let us know if there is anything that piques your interest for that you want to know more about." Callan said as we studied her every move.

Her petite toned legs carried her around the room as she studied the equipment that was new to her with Callan and I following close behind, cataloging everything she passed and making notes of her reaction. She stalled at a chair, running her hands over it and tilting her head to the side in confusion.