Todos los capítulos de Daddy's Forbidden Little Pet: Capítulo 341 - Capítulo 350

I woke up on a moving floor.The back lounge of the tour bus was all black leather and blackout curtains. Jax was asleep on his back, one arm thrown over Sable. Sable was awake. She was watching me like she’d been waiting for my eyes to open.“You talk in your sleep,” she said. “You said please.”I sat up. Every muscle I owned ached.Sable tossed a hoodie at me. It smelled like her.“Bathroom’s that way. Don’t take long. He hates waiting before coffee.”The bus was still rolling. I could hear the highway under us. I used the tiny bathroom, splashed water on my face, and tried to look like I hadn’t been used by two people last night.When I came back Jax was sitting up, shirtless, scrolling his phone like last night had been a normal Tuesday.He didn’t look at me when he spoke.“Rules. You don’t get off the bus without one of us. You don’t lock the lounge door. You sleep where we sleep. You come when we say. You don’t call anyone and tell them where you are. Break a rule and the next r

Sable didn’t hold my hand the next night.She waited until Jax went up front to talk to the driver, then looked at me across the lounge like I’d stolen a song that belonged to her.“He let you come,” she said. “He doesn’t do that in the first week. Not even with me.”I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing.When Jax came back he was already pulling his shirt off.“New game tonight.” He tossed the shirt on the bench. “You’ve both been very obedient since the rest stop. I want to see what happens when I make you compete for it.”Sable sat up straighter.I felt my stomach drop.Jax stood at the end of the lounge.“Whoever makes me come first gets this bed. The other one sleeps in a bunk. No blanket from back here. No touching me after. Clear?”Sable’s voice was immediate.“Yes, Sir.”I echoed it.He pointed at Sable.“You first. Show the new girl how it’s done.”Sable crawled to him like she’d been waiting for the order. She took him into her mouth with zero hesitation, one hand wra

He knew the second he stepped onto the bus.I saw it in the way his eyes went to my shoulder first — the new bite mark Sable hadn’t bothered to hide — then to Sable’s mouth, then to the way we were sitting too close on the lounge bench.Jax shut the door.His voice was very quiet.“You two really thought three hours was enough time to get away with it.”Neither of us spoke.He walked past us into the lounge, sat down, and looked at the faint shine still on my inner thighs that hadn’t come from him.“Sable. Clean her. Then both of you strip. If I have to say it twice, the next stop is hers alone.”Sable didn’t argue.She pulled my jeans down, put her mouth on me right there in front of him, and licked me clean like it was another order. I had to grab the back of the bench. Jax watched every second.When she finished he pointed at the floor.“Hands and knees. Side by side.”We dropped.Jax stood behind us and ran both palms down our spines at the same time.“You broke the rule. No touch

He didn’t let us take the chains off when we got back on the bus.The lounge door shut and Jax’s hand was already under my dress, two fingers pushing into me like the green room hadn’t been enough.“Both of you. Clothes off. Chains stay on.”We stripped.Sable’s pick charm caught the little overhead light. Mine felt tighter than it had at the party.Jax pulled his shirt off and looked at us like he was done pretending this had an end date.“Ren looked at you like he was auditioning for my spot,” he said to me. Then he looked at Sable. “And he looked at you like he remembered the year before I showed up.”Sable’s jaw flexed. She didn’t deny it.Jax stepped closer.“I’ve been coming on you. Or in your mouths. Or pulling out when I felt like being careful. That stops tonight.”The air left my lungs.“You’re both on birth control. Sable has been for years. I had yours checked the second night. Convenient. But I don’t care about convenient anymore.”He pointed at the bench.“On your backs.

He waited until the extra security was posted and my old phone was in pieces in a venue dumpster.Then he sat us down in the back lounge like he was about to end a tour early.Two envelopes sat on the little table. One had my name.Jax looked at me first.“There’s a ticket home in that envelope. And enough money that you never have to sneak into another show. You walk off this bus today, no one comes after you. The video stays buried. Ren stays gone.”My throat went tight.He didn’t give Sable an envelope.He just looked at her.“You already had an out the first year. This one’s only for her.”Sable didn’t blink.I didn’t touch the envelope.Jax leaned back against the wall.“Someone tried to use your past to pull you out of here. That’s going to keep happening if you stay. I can keep you on this bus and I will burn down whoever tries again. Or I can let you go while you still have a life that isn’t hotel carpets and matching chains.”The word *life* landed wrong.Sable spoke first.“