15. Chapter 15

Demi

I wake up alone. Jay is not in our room. He's probably playing with Ghost and having some alone time. I can't believe how late I slept, but it was an incredibly long night. The good thing about sleeping in is that it means I'm nice and refreshed for today. A yawn escapes and I stretch, willing myself to crawl out of bed. From my overnight bag, I pull out a silk robe and wrap it around my naked body. First, I plan to find Jay, which should be easy, then I'll get to work making his birthday cake. I want everything to be perfect for the rest of his special day, and I need some essence of Ghost to really elevate the flavors of revenge in order to kick the dish up a notch. I giggle as I wander my way back down the hall to the room at the top of the stairs where we dumped Ghost last night.

The guards don't bother me as I burst through the door in search of Jay. The moment I step inside, I can hear the familiar smack of a leather flogger against bare skin. It has me intrigued. Sure enough, as I step into the sitting room in the master bedroom, I find Ghost bare chested. His back is hunched over a folding chair. He lifts his head to look at me as I enter and then it drops in defeat at the realization his day just got worse. I find it delightful, watching as Jay raises the flogger and strikes it down with a smack. When he whips it back up, blood splatters with it.

I sashay my way over to Jay, coming up behind him to wrap my arms around his waist. My fingers stroke over each one of his abs sensually and I kiss him across his back, between his shoulders.

"Good morning, birthday boy." My voice is as sweet as honey.

He doesn't stop flogging Ghost. His left hand finds mine and drags it down his perfectly carved abs until my fingertips brush against him. "I'm all ready for round one, bellissima . Ghost and I have just been getting nice and warmed up all morning."

I give his cock a squeeze and begin pumping my hand rhythmically up and down his dick. It's obviously what he wants, and if he took another fun-time pill when he woke up, he's definitely going to be ready for a release. Jay doesn't stop me, but I can feel him tightening and throbbing in my hand. A few more passes and he's going to explode. He stops flogging Ghost, spins me around and shoves me to the ground.

"I'm going to cum down that pretty little throat of yours." He grabs me by the hair as my jaw drops open, then he's shoving his cock inside and fucking my throat. My eyes water as he slams into me pass after pass. On the fourth one, he hits the back of my throat and explodes. It feels like I'm drowning in his cum but I fucking love it. The masochist in me relishes in being deprived of oxygen and dominated by Jay.

"That's my good fucking girl," Jay's voice rumbles, as he helps me to my feet and wipes the cum from my lips.

I bat my eyelashes at him, then bend over so he can see I'm naked beneath the robe as I pick up the flogger from the ground.

"Do you mind if I borrow this, Daddy? I need some pieces of Ghost for my surprise." I croon.

"Go right ahead, amore mio . Enjoy yourself." He says, taking a seat on the sofa to watch.

I examine the flogger for a moment. It's just not bloody enough, but Ghost's back is dripping blood from where the barbed wire digs into his skin. I get a few good hits in for fun, then return the flogger to Jay. I grab the glass candle votive from the coffee table, dumping the candle and decorative rock out, then turn to Ghost.

"This might hurt a little, but I only need a few ounces." I say with a shrug, then press the edge of the glass against the small of his back and drag it up to his shoulder. Bits of skin and blood drip into the glass votive, slowly filling it. I repeat the process across the entire length of his back until only fresh blood is dribbling out and down his skin. When I hold up the votive, it's probably four ounces of blood and small chunks of flesh. It's perfect. I smile at Jay, holding up the votive.

"I need to use this while it's fresh and room temperature. It's easier to work with that way." I say, leaning down to kiss him on the cheek. "I'll be back later with a yummy birthday treat. If you get hungry in the meantime, just let someone know. I had the entire weekend catered with all your favorites."

"You're too good for me. I promise to take a break from torture and eat something soon." He winks at me.

"My pussy is not food, Jay. You need to keep your strength up if you're going to be a big bad Mafia Daddy and murder Ghost." I blow him a kiss from the door and stroll off to bake him a cake.