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“Lay still and open your legs,” he demanded.
Remembering what had happened the last time I didn’t follow his direction on this, I did as he asked. Before I could catch my breath, he ran a lone finger up and down my slit. Lulled into the sensations of pleasure, I began to relax, and even opened my thighs wider to give him easier access to pleasure me.
On the down draw, he didn’t pull up. Instead, he plunged his wet finger deep in my ass. I screamed and tried rolling away from the burning intrusion but was held in place by my bonds and his penetration. My eyes welled. I could’ve sworn it tore straight through me. Logically, I knew it wasn’t true, but I hadn’t felt comfortable with that area of my body since the rape. Tears started spilling, but Logan just ignored them.
“Fuck, always so damn tight,” he muttered. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled lube and a plug out. I didn’t make a sound. I couldn’t, my breath was stuck in my throat. He poured it all over my pussy and ass, before pressing the plug against me.
Logan placed a hand on my belly. “Relax and let me in, my little Hana.”
At the sound of my nickname, I relaxed my muscles as much as I could. The plug slid right in.
“That’s my good girl.” Logan tapped my clit a few times, helping me get back in the mood.
He then unbuckled his pants. My nipples hardened as I watched him get undressed. Huge and hard, he stroked his length then lined his thick cock with my entrance. He placed his other hand around my throat, squeezing gently.
“You wanted me to fill you up, yeah? That’s why you came dressed for fucking, right? Say it.”
“I-I came dressed to fuck,” I whispered. “That’s why I didn’t wear anything a bra my dress. I wanted you to fill up all my holes.”
Unfortunately, that statement wasn’t the complete truth. I’d come dressed to dinner hoping that I’d get my holes filled by both Logan and Joseph. His eyes showed a hint of anger. Could he read my mind?
“Are you lying to me?” Logan growled, tightening his fingers as if to cut off my air. When I shook my head no, the best I could considering his hold, Logan let go of my throat and flipped me onto my stomach. “I’ll teach you not to lie again, my little Hana.”
I waited in the silence, face down on the bed, not daring to move. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a ringing phone on a distant line. Holy fuck, what was Logan doing? Who was he calling?
“Where are you?” Logan barked into the cell.
I didn’t know who he was talking to, but I was petrified. The room spun and his voice droned away to a dull hum, his words lost to the blood rushing in my ears and the thumping of my terrified heart. Was he going to give me away to a business associate, like Luke? Had it come down to this yet again? Was I not good for anything? Did no one want me?
“I’m putting you on speaker phone,” Logan loudly snapped.
A little rustling, then I heard, “Baby girl? Are you lying to Logan?”
Joseph was on the line. Hearing his gruff voice instantly eased the tension in my body as my panic waned. But I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to answer.
“I asked you a question,” Joseph said. “Your Sir called me to tell me you have been misbehaving. Is that true?”
“Y-yes, I was, Jojo,” I whispered.
“How about you call him your Mister?” Logan’s hauntingly dark voice demanded.
“I like that,” Joseph chuckled through the phone.
“Where are you, M-mister?” I stammered.
“I’m at my place, baby girl.” Joseph’s husky voice sent tingles down my spine.
I whimpered in distress. Couldn’t he see I wanted him here with us?
Logan sighed. “Get your ass over here.” With that, he clicked off the phone. “Your Mister will be here soon, my little Hana. I hope you’re ready to play harder now, that you haven’t bitten off more than you can chew.”
His warning shot conflicting signals through my body. One part of me was afraid I’d get hurt, while the other wanted them both to do every dirty, naughty thing they’ve ever wanted to do to me.
Chapter Ten
Logan
I couldn’t believe I was doing this again. As soon as I saw the lie plain as day on Hana’s face, I knew she wasn’t focused on me because her thoughts were on him. That just wouldn’t do. Did I want her full attention? Yes. Yes, I did. But if I couldn’t get that, then I would have him come here so I could force her to focus onus.
