Chapter 41[r18]
"Ugh, stop it," Lily moaned, watching helplessly as the red jam trickled down her skin.
Seizing the moment, Logan bit down on Lily's soft breast, greedily licking the sweet, sticky jam off her. "It's so itchy! Stop it, it's gross," Lily whimpered, her arms flailing and her legs kicking. But Logan's grip on her waist was too strong, making it impossible for her to break free. Her struggles only smeared the jam more, and her movements rubbed her against Logan's already hard cock.
Logan held Lily tight, ignoring her protests, and kept licking her chest. Suddenly, he paused, panting, and reached for some strange items on the bedside table. They were black rings, about the size of key rings, covered in what looked like black bristles or synthetic hair.
Cock rings. Three of them. Logan held them, his eyes filled with lust as he looked at the flushed, panting Lily. He smirked and said, "Come on, put these on my cock. I got them just for you."
The bastard. Cock rings. I'd heard of them, but never actually seen any. I had no idea where Logan got them, and I hadn't seen him use them with Mia or Emily.
Was this just another way to humiliate Lily? Lily, her cheeks red, touched the sticky mix of Logan's saliva and jam on her chest with disgust. Hearing Logan's words, she looked at the strange items and said, confused, "What are these? They look so weird."
"Never mind the jam, these are the real deal.