Chapter 7 Showtime #3
“If the next sound out of your mouth isn’t either a moan or my name, you’ll be wearing my tie between your teeth for the rest of the night,” I warned, my eyes blazing into hers with the seriousness of a man dangerously unhinged. I was not in the mood to coddle her tonight.
Jaden’s eyes cracked open, a slight whimper muffled by my hand and a tiny nod being the only other form of acknowledgment of my threat.
Releasing her mouth, I grabbed her hips and began to fuck my wife into oblivion, drawing every single moan, cry, and wail of pleasure out of her mouth, plundering her pussy so Jason might witness just how much she belonged to me.
The thought kept me so fucking hard, I could probably go on for hours.
“Who do you belong to, Jaden?” I asked, my tone warning her not to disappoint me.
“You,” she rasped, her response breathy and barely audible.
“Louder,” I ordered, punctuating the command with a quick shift of my angle and honing in right where I knew she liked it.
“Ah! You!” she nearly shrieked, tilting her hips to meet me thrust for powerful thrust.
“That’s my good girl.”
My lips moved to cover every inch of her skin I could reach, kissing and biting my way up her body until I sealed my mouth over hers. Swallowing her delicious moans, I captured her tongue, kissing her in a deeply possessive display of pure dominance and undeniable ownership.
I could feel her tight channel start to clench around me, a high-pitched whine breaching the air. And I caught the moment she tried to fight it, making me fuck her even harder. A grimace formed on her face as she closed her eyes, attempting to block me out.
Oh, I don’t fucking think so.
I reached down and took her clit between my fingers, then pinched, immediately unlocking that response she had tried to deny me.
Her entire body locked in place as she began to sob her release, her pussy contracting and squeezing my cock so hard I gave in to it without hesitation.
I came inside her like some kind of vicious animal, vigorously claiming my rights to breed her for anyone to witness.
So they would know, without a doubt, she was mine.
If only I could have gotten her pregnant sooner, then the sight of the roundness of her belly would emphasize the strength of my claim even more with the proof of her carrying my child.
Let that be the final nail in the coffin, that she was undoubtedly mine and that nothing could ever sever her ties to me.
“I hope he enjoyed round two as much as you just did,” I sneered, running my hands down her hips.
“Fuck knows I certainly did.” She remained silent as her breathing slowed down to something more steady, but still her eyes would not meet mine.
So naturally, I sought to torture her more.
“I wonder if he feels betrayed at all after having watched you effortlessly come undone under the man who owns you so completely,” I said smoothly, my hands continuing their lazy pursuit over her skin.
“If he would feel any different knowing you’re carrying my child inside you right now.
Would he finally abandon his foolish attempts to reclaim what had never been his? ”
Jaden sucked in a breath, her chest shaking on the sob she tried to conceal. “Just stop,” she whispered, her body growing more limp by the second.
“If you really want me to spare him, Jaden, then I suggest you pray to every single deity in the universe that he comes to his senses and deserts this laughable scheme of taking me on. If he wants to live, he should forget you ever existed and disappear.”
Except I already knew none of that was possible. The man was way too damn committed at this point. I would have to put the fucker in the ground myself before he ever stopped trying to take what was mine.
Jaden clearly had zero energy left to argue as her eyes were already struggling to remain open.
Her lids fluttered as her breathing slowed down, her body growing completely limp beneath me.
She was out like a light in seconds, but I wasn’t going to let her get away from me that easily after what she pulled tonight.
Despite my own exhaustion, I spent the rest of the night reminding Jason that Jaden belonged to me, while simultaneously reminding her of the cost of disobeying her husband. I’d find myself buried between her legs every other hour on that daybed, giving her no reprieve from my insatiable lust.
My obsessive need to punish and dominate her body all night caused her to finally break down and beg me to let her sleep, foregoing any future rebellions and promising to be a perfect angel again for me in the morning.
With dawn approaching the horizon, I was satisfied that my message was finally well received.
So I covered her body in my cum one last time and then rolled off her.
She was asleep in seconds, her labored breathing from earlier slowing down and quieting her little whimpered moans.
With the show officially over, I carried Jaden back into our room and placed her under the covers, quickly climbing in behind her.
I finally allowed myself a few hours of rest, drifting off to the perfect image of her chained to our bed, body sore and used, my cum coating her skin, and my child growing inside her.
I imagined if Jason had the stomach and spine to stay for the entire show, he too would be falling asleep to the image of Jaden coming all over my cock all fucking night.
I hoped that it was permanently burned into his brain, corrupting all reasoning behind his useless little plot to rescue my property from its rightful owner.
If he was smart, he would take the valuable lesson he’d learned tonight and disappear from the face of the earth.
But if he did that, then I would never get the chance to flay the skin from his bones for the next thirty years.
Either way, my message over the last several hours had been loud and clear.
Jaden was mine. And there wasn’t a goddamn thing in this universe powerful enough to change that. Ever.