Mag-log inSOPHIA
Thirty minutes after giving Cassian Devine the best blow job of his life, I was following him up to his penthouse suite. I hadn't known he owned a penthouse, but I should have. The Winters family owned the biggest Mafia run clubs in New York, but Cassian had enough connections to be feared. We stopped at a wide, wooden door and he swiped a card to unlock it. “You'll be safe here. No one who isn't family is allowed onto the property without my permission.” We walked down a hallway lined with prints of a beautiful woman I didn't recognize. She was about forty in the frames, but there was something dead about her eyes. My head spinning with nerves, relief, arousal and heavy exhaustion, I looked at Cassian, waiting for him to say something. That half-smile was back, giving me the uncomfortable sense that he was reading my mind. "This will be your room for the duration of your stay. I need to get back to work, but I'll be back after five tonight.” I nodded, watching as he turned and disappeared out of the room. He was probably headed back to his office. I found the bathroom and ran a steamy bath for myself, and only when I was settled into the bubbles did I finally feel safe. It was probably stupid. I knew Cassian even less than I'd known David and look how that had turned out. I had ended up married to the son of one of the biggest crime families in New York. And Cassian was their enemy. Why was I sure he was any better? I didn't have an answer why I felt safe in his bathtub, but as I washed my hair and relaxed into the steam, I refused to think about it too much. I had achieved what I set to do which was secure care for my mother, and get away from David's father. I was going to stick to the plan for the next five months, then go back to school once Cassian took over paying permanently for my mother's care. It wasn't a perfect plan, but it was a plan. A few minutes later, I got out of the bathroom and toweled off. Climbing into the bed, I laid on the sheets, my hands almost unconsciously sliding between my legs. Not by any fault of his, I could never satisfy David. I'd never even slept with him once. I had learned very quickly that pleasuring myself was the only way I would be satisfied. Somehow, I didn't think that would be a problem with Cassian as I stroked myself. Spreading my legs, I rubbed my clit lightly, swearing it would be just this once. The dirty act of touching myself just after sucking Cassian’s cock made me so much hotter. “Fuck!” I cursed, rubbing harder as I brought myself closer to a very necessary orgasm. I twisted from side to side as the pleasure climbed higher. “Ahhhh, Cassian.” the words slipped past my lips softly as I moaned. I bit down on my lips as my breathing became harsher. “I’m close!” I groaned, my eyes pulling closed as my orgasm erupted, a scream pulling from my lips. “I'm coming!” I fell asleep after what had to be the most stimulating orgasm I had given myself. Was I embarrassed that I'd done that after barely an hour in Cassian’s home? I assumed he wouldn't mind as I fell asleep. I woke up with pain exploding along my ass. Shuddering as I exhaled a pained gasp, I felt another spank on my ass. I didn't need to ask to know Cassian was back. The force of his silver gaze burned the side of my face as he stared down at me. Ignoring the flutter in my stomach, I turned away from him, lowering my eyes almost instinctively. “Get out of bed right now and come with me.” He turned and I heard his footsteps strolling out of the room. “Come naked.” The room was cold as I pushed off the robe I'd fallen asleep in and followed Cassian out of the room, my stomach tight and rough. I found Cassian in the living room. The lights were turned on and despite the cold in the room, my skin was heated just from the force of his eyes raking over my skin. “Did I forget to mention that there are cameras in all the rooms in the house?” He asked, nodding at the couch. My face flared red, alarms ringing in my head. If he was bringing this up, then I knew damned well he'd seen me touching myself earlier. I sat on the couch, raising my shoulders and nodding. “You must have, but I will ensure not to forget going forward.” My words were a jab at Cassian, and his lips curled wryly as he understood. “Then you must also remember that I said you belong to me?” I nodded, swallowing the boulder that seemed to sit in my throat. “Yes.” “Yes, what?” “Yes, Sir.” “Imagine my surprise when I turned on the camera to ensure you were all settled in, and what did I see but my pretty pet with her legs spread, touching herself.” I exhaled a tight ball of fear, as he turned fully towards me. “What do you have to say for yourself, Sophia?” “I'm sorry. I hadn't thought quite that far ahead.” He nodded, and I exhaled in relief. “You're right, you didn't. And you should have. When you pleasured yourself, you stole from me. And if you take what belongs to me, Sophia, I will punish you.” “Cassian please…” “Not a word from you,” He ordered. My lips snapped shut immediately. “Stand, get on all fours and crawl over here.” He didn't wait to see if I would obey, and it didn't ever occur to me to disobey. Dropping on my knees, I crawled across the icy floor over to him. He turned to the table beside him, lifted a box and curled his fingers, calling me to crawl faster. I didn't bother hiding my curiosity as I stared at the black box. He opened it, revealing a shiny gold chain with black gems studded along the length. He stretched it out, and I realized it wasn't a bracelet as I'd assumed but something else entirely. My nipples became two tight buds on my chest as he placed the first gold clamp on my right nipple, leaning in to suck on the left. “Have you ever had your nipples clamped?” “No.” I shook my head. Cassian’s pupils dilated, a hungry look darkening his eyes. “Good. There's so many firsts to explore with you.” I nodded, unable to speak through the shockwakes pushing through my blood. The teeth of the second clamp bit into my right nipple and I swayed on my feet. I hadn't imagined it was possible to feel this much sexual hunger at once. Then it occurred to me; If Cassian was so excited by the thought of being my first, I had something else he would like even more. I wanted to feel what it was to be owned by a man as magnetic as Cassian. And I wanted to ensure if Big Mike ever got me, he wouldn't take this from me. “Cassian?” I whimpered. “I want you to take my virginity.”CASSIANI smiled as I reached for the back of her neck and pulled her towards me. The second our skins brushed against each other, it was as though a fucking bomb went off. My lips traced down over her neck with heavy intent, sucking, biting, tasting her as though I was starved. Sophia gasped, her lips parted as she moaned. The moan from her lips rattled through me. I sucked harder on her neck, though what I wanted to do was kiss those cupid lips of hers. But touching her was one thing, and kissing was another thing entirely. If I kissed her, I knew I would never let her go when it was time to do so. Her fingers came up to my hair and dug in, until there was just this messy need between us. I pulled away, and took a cuff off the bedroom nightstand. “Take off your clothes, princess.” The words slipped from my lips, and without any hesitation, her fingers found the edge of her panties, and she slid them off in one motion. There was no shyness in her, only desire and willingness,
SOPHIAI heard the sound of his footsteps as they approached me. I looked away, swimming to the far end of the pool. “What do you want, Cassian?” He stopped at the edge of the pool. “I see you're angry at me.” Cassian said simply. “Okay, Sherlock. Anything else you noticed today?” I rolled my eyes, scoffing. I understood that he wanted to have a private conversation with Cristian, especially when he was that furious. Still, it didn't mean he had any right to be so dismissive to me. He'd ordered me out of the room as though I was nothing more than an inconvenience. I liked when he was dominant when it was just us, but I didn't like being screamed at and embarrassed. Big Mike had taken pleasure in doing that to me, and it was traumatic. Cassian stood at the edge of the pool, his thick, muscled arms folded across his chest. He breathed steadily, as if he was trying to regain control of himself. “Come out of the pool, Sophia. We need to talk.” Rolling my eyes again, I ducked unde
SOPHIAMy heart dropped into my stomach. I’d had cause to hate plenty of people in my lifetime, but not as much as I hated Cristian right then. Marching past Cassian, I headed to the door, biting my lip and holding back the words I wanted to spit at him. My grazed arm pulsed painfully as I shoved the door open and stepped outside. I heard his footsteps behind me, and only when we'd gotten into the privacy of the car did I turn to him. My voice was shaking, and I could already feel the tears forming. “Where's he?” It was one thing to detest me, but going after my mother who was innocent in all this? That was an jerk move. His nostrils flared, eyes narrowing into slits. “Who?” “Your brother. Who else?” I swallowed, my eyes welling my tears. “Why the fuck would he do that?” His breath came in quick bursts as his eyes dropped to my lips. I could see the conflict in his eyes. “I'll deal with this myself.” “Oh no, Cassian. Don't give me that bullshit. He did this to my mother. I'll
CASSIANSable stepped closer, her hand reaching for my chest. "I'm stronger now, Cassian. I can take you without running away, and I'm willing to take the pain too. I want you."I caught her wrist before she could touch me, my fingers tight enough to make her wince. "Don't fucking touch me. Go back to your mother, and tell her I'll never marry you again.” Sable and I had married because of her mother's insistence. Marrying her had gotten me ahead, and though I never loved her, I had been faithful to her, never once considering taking a mistress. I had trained her to be my submissive instead, investing time and effort into our marriage, and she'd thrown it all in my face. Sable's eyes filled with tears. "You don't mean that.""I've never meant anything more in my life." My jaw ticked. "What we had is dead, Sable. You killed it when you fucked my brother.""That's not fair! You reconciled with Cristian."I laughed bitterly. “Once we both got over you, that part was easy.” "You hurt
SOPHIASable had cheated on Cassian with his own brother, no wonder there was so much tension between them. Cristian always looked at me like I was the enemy, and he probably thought I'd do the same thing Sable had done to Cassian. Marcus pulled up to the hospital, and I climbed out before he could open my door. "I won't be long. Please wait outside.” "Take your time, Mrs. Winters. I'll be right here."I walked through the hallways, and when I reached my mother's room, I stopped at the door, taking a deep breath before pushing it open.Mom was sitting by the window. When she looked up and saw me, her face broke into the brightest smile I'd seen in months."Soph! Oh sweetheart, I've missed you so much!" She stood, opening her arms.Soph was the nickname she'd called me my entire childhood."Mom, you remember?""Of course I remember my own daughter. How could I forget my Soph?” She pulled back, cupping my face in her hands. "I've missed you so much." I sighed happily. "I've missed
CASSIAN“Mrs. Marchetti, I already told you, I won't be doing business with you anymore.” I gritted out, staring out of my office window. “I'm not sure you want me on your bad side, Cassian. I have too much on you.” “Fine then, go the police. I don't fucking care.” I said coldly, my fist tightening around my phone. If there was one thing I knew about the Marchetti, it was that they would never involve the police. But I also knew she would never take me out, no matter what. “Is that a threat, Cassian?” I chuckled darkly. “Is the police a threat? Considering you have about half of them on your payroll, I wouldn't say so.” “You seem to know too much about my business.” She grunted. “Buy remember, I have evidence of your past, and I won't mind using it if I have to. Sable will be at your office by noon. Attend to her.” She ended the call, and I forced myself to take a deep breath before I lost my temper and did something I'd regret. I knew Melissa Marchetti had evidence on me. I'd
SOPHIAMother? I blinked, my brain glitching. I stumbled, my hands fumbling to keep my dress from falling completely off my shoulders. The woman shaking in the doorway wasn't what I expected of Cassian’s mother. I wasn't sure what I had expected because he never spoke of his family, but her clothe
SOPHIACassian crossed the kitchen and swept me into his arms like I weighed nothing."Cassian, I can walk…" I held his shoulders. I felt his arm settle under my ass, pressing against the welts from his belt. Pain and arousal shot through me. My pussy clenched, and I hated myself for getting turn
CASSIANSophia's breathing was ragged behind me as I headed for the elevator.My head or security, Marcus met me in the lobby, his gun already drawn. "Sal's leading them, and he's demanding a meeting."I nodded "Then let's not disappoint him.”I stepped out of the lobby. There were twenty men sprea
SOPHIAI woke up aching.My body was tight and needy, exactly like Cassian had promised it would be. I'd lain awake half the night, throbbing and desperate, my hands fisted in the sheets to keep from touching myself.The bastard knew exactly what he was doing.I showered and wrapped myself in the







