Betrayed (The Worshipped Series Book 2) (35 page)

“So impatient aren’t we?”

“Yes.” 

He takes both hands and holds each side of my face as he asks, “Are you sure this is what you want? After this, after tonight, you will be mine. No going back. I need you to be sure.”

I don’t even think twice when I say, “Yes. I am sure.”

He nods and he drops his hands from my face. He takes my hand and takes me to the bed.

“Stay here,” he tells me. I stay perfectly still beside the bed and stare at him. I wonder what he is up to. I wonder what he will do with me now that I have given into him. I don’t regret my decision even for a second. I want this with him. I have never wanted to be with someone as much as I want to be with him right now. 

He walks behind me and even though he’s not touching me, I can feel is body heat. I can feel his breath on my skin. I can feel the power and dominance coming off of him. It’s intoxicating. My breathing starts to pick up as my heart rate matches it. My skin tingles when he uses his index finger to touch my back and my shoulders. 

“So fucking beautiful.”

His words wash over me and I have to remember to stay still and standing. He lifts my arms as he slowly takes off my towel. My nipples peak from the sudden temperature change. He holds my arms above my head with one hand as he uses the other to touch my sides. Tenderly and affectionately. I shiver at his touch and I crave more. He steps closer behind me and lets my hands fall onto his shoulder and around his neck. 

“Don’t move your hands.”

I nod at his command waiting for what he will do next. Fuck, he has barely touched me and I feel like I am dying for him to be buried deep inside of me. My pussy agrees with that. I am soaking wet, and my clit is throbbing for some attention as well. 

Jason starts to kiss my neck. He pulls me closer to him and I can feel his hard cock against my ass. Even though he still has his towel on still, it makes me want him more. Using both hands he grabs my breast roughly, one in each hand. He squeezes them and pinches my nipples. I let my head fall back against him as he continues his slow torture of my body. 

He slowly makes his way down to my pussy, but he doesn’t touch me where I want him to. He pulls my legs open as he says, “Put your leg on the bed. I want you open to me.”

I do as he says and I place my right leg on the bed. I open wide for him. But he still hasn’t touched me where I desperately want him to. He touches and grabs the insides of my thighs. He pushes his cock into my ass letting me know what is to come. He bites down hard on my neck and I call out his name. Using his fingers, he touches the outside of my pussy making me moan and move my hips. I want him to shove those skillful fingers inside my aching pussy. But he won’t do it. 

“Be still or I will start over.”

Fuck me. He isn’t playing fair. But at the same time, I fucking love every second. I love how he controls my body. How he makes me want more and more. It’s like nothing I could ever dream of. 

“Do not come until I tell you to,” Jason whispers in my ear. 

I don’t know if I can hold up to that or not. He has me so worked up already that I know once he actually touches me I might come undone. I can feel his breath on my ear and I can tell he is struggling to control himself. He wants to savor the moment and take his time. I want to move my hands so fucking badly to make him touch me to ease this ache he is causing me. 

When he finally touches my pussy we both moan out loudly. The feel of his fingers on my pussy sends incredible sensations all throughout my body. He rubs my clit in slow circles and groans in my ear when he dips one finger inside of me. 

“Fuck, you’re so wet for me aren’t you my little vixen?”

“Yes,” I say in a husky voice. I don’t even know my voice could sound that way. I sound needy and full of lust. I love it. I love it more than I should, but at this point, I don’t care anymore. I don’t think of anything except the feel of him inside of me. Pulling in and out slowly. 

Jason adds another finger inside of me and it takes every ounce of control not to move. His other hand has a hold of my waist and I feel his fingertips digging into my skin. I don’t think anything of it. I don’t feel the pain of his hard grip. All I can feel, is his fingers working inside my pussy. He moves them up and down inside of me and my orgasm keeps growing with each movement. I try as hard as I can manage not to come before he tells me but I fear I won’t be able to hold out much longer. It has been so long since he made me come, and I want to let go more than anything right now. 

“Jason, please.” I beg of him. 

“Shh, I got you my little vixen.”

He thrusts deeper inside of me and I almost lose it. He continues to torture me with his fingers. And then, he starts to use his thumb to play with my over sensitive clit. He is making it almost impossible not to come. My legs start to shake. Sweat breaks out on my forehead and between my breasts. It’s starting to become almost painful and I beg and plead over and over for him to let me come. I don’t know how long he is going to do this to me. 

“I told you I would make you beg for me to fuck you. I want you to beg for my cock.”

“Please, Jason please, just let me come. Please!”

I know I sound desperate, but damn him, I cannot take it any longer. He speeds up his fingers and before I can stop it, my orgasm washes over me. I call out loudly and I am grateful we are nowhere near other people. My body goes almost numb and my eyes roll into the back of my head. Complete bliss is what it is. There is nothing that can compare to this feeling right now. Jason works his fingers in and out, ringing every drop of my orgasm out of me. 

He pulls out of me as he says, “I told you not to come. Now I get to punish you.”

Holy fuck. 

As he turns me around to face him, I lick my lips. I can’t wait for him to show me how he will punish me. 

 

The feeling of Karen’s tight and greedy pussy clenching around my fingers is like nothing I have ever experienced before. I knew when I told her not to come, she would fail. I am working her over too hard for her not to. But she does exactly what I want her to do. I want her to come. I want her to disobey me so I can punish her. 

And the way she is looking at me now, makes me believe she wants it just as badly as I do. My little deviant likes it when I want to do dirty things to her. My palms are impatiently waiting for the sting when I spank her ass. I look at her lust filled eyes and it take all of my control not to throw her ass on the bed and start pounding inside that hot pussy of hers. I want to. I can’t wait to, but I have to punish her first. 

I sit down on the bed as I say, “Come here.”

She makes her way to me and stands in front of me. I grab her arms and I quickly have her over my knee and one of my legs over hers. Her ass is right where I want it. I feel her grab onto my other leg to hold herself up. I start caressing her alluring ass. Karen is breathing heavily as she waits for my hand to come down on her. 

“You want this just as much as I do, don’t you my little vixen?”

“Yes,” she says in that husky and lustful voice that I want to hear from her. 

I smile knowing I am right. She has finally embraced the inner submissive that I knew that is inside of her. Karen might be one of the strongest woman I have ever known, but when it comes to her sexuality, she holds onto that control like an iron fist. She trusts me to give her nothing but pleasure. Even though I want to skip this ass spanking, and bury myself so far inside of her she feels me for days, I have to make this all about her. I can give her what she wants. And that makes me fill with pride. Knowing she wants me to do this to her because she needs it, is unlike anything I have ever felt before. 

I put two fingers inside of her and before she realizes what I am doing, I use my other hand to come down hard on her ass. 

“Oh fuck!”

I rub the sting away and I do this again, and again. Karen calls out my name, and moans loudly. She starts to raise her ass for me before each time I come down on her. I can feel her legs start to tremble and I can tell she is getting close to coming for me again. I work my fingers in an out of her pussy and I can feel her greedy walls tighten around them. I smack her ass over and over. 

“Please Jason! Please let me come.” She begs me over and over. 

I know she wants to come again. I can feel she is right on the edge again. I slow down my movements inside her pussy and I smack her once last time. 

“Come for me Karen.”

I push deep inside of her with my fingers while adding one more to my play. She all but screams when she falls over the edge for me. Her pussy grabs a hold of my fingers, pulling them deeper and deeper inside of her hot and tight pussy. Her body flushes that beautiful shade of pink that I love and she lets her head fall against my leg. I slowly take out my fingers and she groans at the loss of them. I help her up and I pick her up and put her on the bed. She watches me as I take off my towel and let it drop on the floor. I reach into the dresser beside the bed and I pull out a condom. I get into the bed and she opens her legs wide for me. 

I lie down over her and I use one of my hands to hold onto her thighs. I lean down and I take her in my mouth. She moans as I thrust my tongue deeper into hers. I can’t get enough of her. Everything about her is fucking addicting. I will never have my fill of this vixen in front of me. And knowing she is about to be mine and knowing she knows the darkest parts of me, makes me feel that feeling of…love? I’m still not sure if it is love I am feeling but whatever it is, it’s a powerful feeling. 

I pull back and I gaze into Karen’s eyes. She looks back at me and I can feel her looking into my soul. She licks her lips and says, “Jason, please. I want you.”

Fuck. I can’t deny her any longer. I rise and open the condom package with my teeth before rolling it onto my cock. Karen’s eyes watch me and her face flushes again. I grab her legs and I pull her to me. I hold her legs with each arm as I slide into her tight cunt. 

“Goddamn. You’re so fucking tight.”

She grabs the pillows behind her and holds on tight. I thrust into her hard and slow at first. She raises her hips and meets me thrust for thrust. She throws her head back and her eyes are closed. I pump into her and I can feel myself losing control. I drop her legs and I use my forearms to hold myself over her. She wraps her legs around my legs and she grabs my ass. Her nails dig into my skin as she pulls me deeper and deeper inside of her. I hear her moan and call out my name. Even though I am wearing a condom I can still feel how tight she is. I can feel how good she feels and I wish I didn’t wear a rubber. But I have never not worn one with her and I didn’t know if she was okay with me going bare. That’s one thing I will fix soon. 

I can feel her walls tighten around me and I know she is close again. I want her to hold out longer, to make her feel her orgasm more, but fuck I don’t know how much longer I can hold out. 

“Karen, look at me.”

She does and I make her hold my gaze for a few moments. I want to see her come undone for me. I want to see that look of absolute bliss. 

“Come for me.” I tell her as I reach down and start to rub her clit. I thrust deep inside her a few more times before I feel her tighten around me and she comes hard for me. I can feel her insatiable pussy pull my cock deeper inside of her. I work her clit until she calls out for me to stop. 

Before she has fully come down from her orgasm, I get up and flip her on her stomach. I push myself inside of her again and again. I lose myself inside of her. I lose control and I fuck her harder. All I have going through my mind, is I want her to be sore tomorrow. I want her to feel me when she walks or moves. I can’t feel anything but pleasure. I vaguely hear Karen moaning as I call out her name. I am so close to the edge. 

I am balls deep inside of her and I let go. I shoot my load inside of her and I fall on her as I continue to pump my seed inside of her. 

We both are panting as I roll off her. I remove the condom and toss it on the floor. Karen raises her head off of the pillow and she looks satisfied. Pride goes through me seeing her thoroughly fucked. She smiles at me and I pull her closer to me. I wrap my arms around her and I sigh in complete content. 

“That was fucking incredible.”

I smile as I say, “I couldn’t agree with you more.”

Karen uses her hand to prop up her head as she gazes at me. Her other hand traces my tattoos on my sides and arms. I let my eyes close as I feel her touch me. Her touch makes me feel wanted and as if she truly cares for me. I enjoy her touch more than I need to. It makes me want to take her again, but I know it will be a while before I can again. 

“Can I ask you something,” she asks sweetly. 

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