Chapter Twenty
Jocelyn
I stand there staring at Von, and a part of me, definitely the Greene side of me, doesn’t feel pity for him.
He made his bed now. He must lie in it, especially if Luke is involved.
I can’t believe I let my guard down with him like that.
“You’re... a Greene.”
“Funny how we keep popping up,” Luke says, admiring his handiwork.
I feel like I can’t breathe.
I can’t believe I thought he was a stranger, that he wasn’t family.
It’s like I can’t fucking escape.
“Did you know that there are many ways to stimulate an erection?” Luke says calmly.
“Take Viagra. That treats two out of three cases. Not that I’ve ever needed it.”
He looks at me and smiles. “Vacuum pumps, stimulating the right nerves. I bet,” he pauses, “We can give little Levon an erection even while he is nailed to the wall.”
“No, please,” Levon groans. “Please.”
I shake my head. “Luke...”
“Sorry?” Luke says.
“Daddy.” I swallow. “We don’t have to do this.”
“You said you would do anything, didn’t you? Anything , right?”
I stare at him. “You never share.”
“I share plenty. The cornerstone of family is sharing.” He crosses the room to a closet and opens it. “There are a variety of ways to stimulate a man. I am happy to teach you them all. You want to be a good girl, right?”
“Jocelyn, please don’t.”
I swallow and nod. “Yes, Daddy.”
I feel sick to my stomach, and I am desperately trying to think of a plan to get out of this situation, but I’m coming up empty.
It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve used my body to get out of trouble with Daddy.
I walk over to the closet and see an array of pleasure items, not excluding a penis pump and constriction bands.
“Do I just choose any?”
“The pump and the bands should do,” Luke says. “Pump him up. Once he’s erect, you’ll slide the band on him to keep him erect. Then we’ll decide what to do from there.”
I steel myself, knowing that I have to do whatever it takes to save Skylar.
I take the pump and bands awkwardly in my hands and I go to Levon.
“No, Jocelyn. Please. I wasn’t going to hurt you.”
I harden myself. That’s the biggest lie told by a Greene man.
They always hurt.
I use my cane to painfully lower myself onto my knees.
I set the pump and band down and I start to pull his tracksuit bottoms off. He’s commando.
Of course he is.
He squirms, and Luke’s voice comes sharply from behind me. “Don’t make me nail your feet to the floor, Levon.”
I look up at Levon and then look down. I pick up the pump and slip his limp cock into the chamber before I start pumping the handle.
Against every will Levon has, his cock starts to harden and fill the chamber. I know what Luke’s going to do. He’s probably going to make me fuck my cousin.
I mentally prepare myself.