“Get naked.” He smirked, his hands working on the button and zipper of his pants.
Her eyes followed his pants as they dropped from his waist. Her body frozen in place and her arms wrapped around her torso. His eyes narrowed slightly, his thumbs hooking the band of his boxers and pushing them down. Rose’s breath hitched, her red face quickly turning away from him. She took a step back and bumped into the door. Jace came up to her, his hands placed on each side of her, his body bent to bring his face closer to hers.
“Eventually, you’ll have to get used to seeing me naked, little bunny.” He kissed her neck softly.
17
Jace stared down at Rose, waiting for her to remove the dress she wore. When she didn’t make a move, he lightly traced the side of her jaw line, his finger tilting her head to look up at him.
“Take it off.” He gestured at her dress. “If I have to, I’ll ruin it.”
She was slow to respond, her teeth biting her lip and swallowing hard before pulling her dress up and over her head. She crossed her arms over her bare chest, her legs clenching together to cover herself. He tsked, his hands grabbing each wrist and pinning them above her head. She inhaled deeply and her face turned pink.
“Don’t hide from me.” He spoke calmly, then pulled her over to the shower.
He leaned down in front of her to remove the cuffs around her ankles, then lifted her into the shower. The hot water poured over both of them, soaking them completely. Jace reached for the shampoo and lathered her long hair until it was foaming in white soap. He rinsed the suds, then applied conditioner as her massaged her head. He smirked when he heard her let out a small moan, her tiny hand shooting up to her mouth to prevent any other sounds. He moved on to her body, covering every curve in floral scented soap, then let her stand under the water to rinse all soap and conditioner from her body. He turned her around and stared down at her chest. Her face colored and she covered herself from him again.
“What did I say?” He spoke into her ear, her body shuttering against his.
He backed her against the far wall and pulled her hands away from her breasts. He lowered himself, his mouth taking in one of her nipples and teasing her with his tongue. She let out another moan, her arms struggling against his hold. He sucked and circled her left breast, then switched to her right. Her back arched, bringing her body closer to him. He released her arms, his hands moving down her curvy sides and landing on her hips. She placed her hands on his shoulders, a whimper escaping as he gently bit down on her nipple.
“No more, please.”
“Already begging me to stop?” He smirked, lifting her and wrapping her legs around his waist. “You’re not at your limit, are you?”
Her face turned a darker shade of pink and her head turned away from him. His smirk turned into a grin. She was exactly where he wanted her. His cock gave a hard throb, his need burning through him. He wanted to plunge into her, take her completely and not stop until they were unable to breathe. But he didn’t wait this long to not hear her beg for him. He let his erection rub against the length of her core, instantly grabbing her attention. He kissed over the marks that littered her chest and neck as he built up more friction between the two of them. He could tell she was getting ready to give in, her body craving more. Jace watched as her plump lips parted, the moment of her begging about to begin. Or at least he thought it would until a fist pounded on the bathroom door. Rose let out a sharp gasp, her mouth snapping shut as she turned her eyes to look over at where the noise came from.
“Hurry up, I need to shower.” Raiden yelled through the wooden door.
Jace’s teeth gnashed together, his hold on Rose tightening until she was whining and pushing him away. He let her feet touch the floor and turned away from her. He was going to beat the life out of that bastard. He shut the water off and grabbed a towel for each other them. After drying off quickly, he wrapped the towel around his waist and glanced down at Rose. She was dry except for her hair, her towel secured tightly around her. Another knock on the door had Jace’s anger flaring up again. He put the cuffs back on Rose’s ankle and tossed her over his shoulder.
“Put me down!” Rose protested.
Jace ignored her, one hand on her ass to keep the towel over her and the other hand whipping open the door to see Raiden standing in the door way, a stupid grin plastered to his face. Raiden’s eyes shifted from Jace to Rose’s legs.
“Oh, didn’t know I was interrupting anything.” He smirked, his eyes trailing up to her ass.
“Nice try.” Jace gritted out.
He shoved past Raiden and stormed down the hall to his room. He slammed the door and tossed Rose onto the bed. He was nowhere near done with her for today, he needed her begging, needed her to ask for more. He crawled on top of her, easily pinning her arms above her head.
“Where were we?” He smirked, nipping at her bottom lip.
He tugged open her towel, her skin softly colored from the hot water that had been pouring over them. A few droplets from her hair rolled down her skin, his tongue eagerly lapping them up. Her back arched, her breath hitching as he traced over her skin. He was pleased he hadn’t completely lost her with their interruption. He let his hand trail lightly down her stomach and to the apex of her thighs. He dipped the tip of his middle finger into her and groaned at how wet she was. His tongue ran up her throat as he gently moved in and out of her.
“What do you want?” He spoke against her neck, his teeth grazing her skin.
She was quiet, her breathing heavy and her body starting to move with his. She shut her eyes tightly, conflict written all over her face. He removed his finger from her and tossed his towel to the ground. He gripped his cock and pressed the tip against her opening. They both let out a moan together, his teeth biting harder into her neck.
“Say it.” He growled. “Say what you want.”
“I-” A pause, hesitation. “-want you.” Her voice low but filled with lust.
He didn’t need to be told twice. He slowly entered her, easing into her as gently as he possibly could. Her face twisted in pain as he broke through her barrier. She was painfully tight for a moment, her insides holding him in a death grip.
“St-Stop!” She whined, her eyes pleading him.
“It’ll get better, I promise.”
He thrusted the last couple of inches into her, a scream ripping through her. He tried to shush her and gradually began a leisurely pace. Eventually, her muscles began to loosen. Pain turning into pleasure and he increased his speed. He was breathing heavily, momentarily forgetting about the discomfort her was causing her. He glanced down, her eyes shut but her face no longer scrunched in pain. Her hands were tightly holding onto the pillow her head was laying on.
“You feel amazing, Rose.” He groaned, his lips kissing her neck and easing her more.
She didn’t respond, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip to hold herself together. He tugged at her lip with his thumb. Her eyes fluttered open, revealing her gorgeous blue eyes that were swirled with mixed emotions. He placed his lips over hers, his thrusts growing harder and making her gasp. He entered her mouth, his tongue rubbing against hers. He had released her wrists to grope her breast, molding it and playing with her nipples as he pumped faster. His other hand reached down to rub her clit, her body arching into his and her moan filling his mouth. Her muscles tightened around him again, this time much less painful, as she came around him. He could feel his climax building, growing more and more intense. He thrusted deep inside her and released himself completely, ecstasy filling him and making his body tingle. He broke their kiss but remained on top of her, slowly pulling away from her body.
“What did you do?” Her voice a panicked gasp.
He looked down at her, confused until he realized he had came inside of her. He laid down next to her, too tired to respond to her. Her eyes watered and she pushed herself to sit up. He wrapped an arm around her waist and kept her on the bed. She struggled
and clawed at his arm but he only tightened his hold on her.
“Stop.” He snapped.
“I-I have to go to the bathroom.”
He sighed heavily, she was probably right. He let her go but grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him.
“You have 5 minutes.”
She was silent, waiting for him to release her. When he didn’t, she started tugging her wrist away from him.
“Are you going to say something?”
“What?” She stopped and looked down at him.
“Thank me?”
“Why would I thank you?” She narrowed her eyes at him.
“Fine, don’t go to the bathroom.”
“Wa-Wait! Please let me go.”
It was his turn to remain silent, his eyes boring into hers. She chewed at her bottom lip.
“Thank you.” She mumbled softly.
“Was that so hard?” He teased and let go of her.
He watched her scramble off the bed and over to her clothes. She hastily pulled on a different dress, one that didn’t cover up nearly as many hickeys as the other dress had. She almost tripped halfway across the room, making him chuckle and receive a glare from her. He shrugged it off and checked the time the moment she was out of the room.
******
Rose walked as quickly as she could to the bathroom, shame and worry coursing through her. Not only had she given into him, given him something very precious, but he hadn’t used protection and spilled himself inside of her. She squirmed at that thought. It was bad enough she was at the mercy of him but she did not want to carry his baby. She reached the bathroom and was thankful Raiden wasn’t in there anymore. She dashed inside, slammed the door, and twisted the lock before crumpling to the floor. She sobbed, her hands covering her face. At some point, she managed to pull herself up and over to the toilet to sit down. She wiped away the mess between her thighs, a small amount of blood dying the white paper. She paused for a moment, startled by it. She tossed it in the toilet and flushed it away. She caught her reflection in the mirror, her face flushed and her eyes wide. She sighed, her fingers untangling a couple of the knots in her wet hair. There was nothing she could do about her choice now. She was the one to give him permission. Even if his way of getting her to that point wasn’t exactly fair.
“Rose!” Jace’s voice loud and angry.
She turned her attention to the door as Jace pounded on it, the knob jiggling slightly but holding.
“Open the fucking door.”
She felt herself trembling, she had no idea how long she had been in the bathroom. She stepped over to the door, her fingers pinching the lock and undoing it. The door flew open, his hand launching out and curling around her neck. She gasped, his grip tight and he yanked her over to him. His other hand knotted into her hair and forced her to look up at him.
“Do you fucking know how longing you’ve been in here?” He growled.
Rose had a hard time answering him. Her eyes watering and her body trembling harder.
“I-I’m sorry.” She whispered.
“I said 5 minutes.”
“I don’t have a watch.” Her voice remaining soft.
“You’ve been gone almost a half hour.” He eyes narrowed.
“I didn’t mean to.” Her eyes widening in shock.
His grip on her tightened for a moment, then fell away from her. He let out a sigh and ran his fingers through his messy hair.
“Get back to the room.”
She nodded her head and walked past him, straight to the room they shared. She left the door open for him and was surprised when he shut it as he walked by. She heard the door lock, her eyes flicking to the handle and for the first time noticing he had changed it to keep her inside. She didn’t even attempt to test it. She wasn’t going to get far with chains on her ankles. She stepped over to the window, the sun had set and the moon could be seen through the trees. She absentmindedly rubbed her stomach, her mind wondering what her chances were of getting pregnant on the first time.
The following day Rose awoke in a haze. She was vaguely aware of the soreness between her legs, a dull aching reminder of what happened the night before. Jace was nowhere to be found. She went over to her clothes to find something to wear, the only thing being a bra and a spaghetti strap sundress. She wasn’t even able to get underwear on with the chains around her ankles. She then went back over to the bed where she sat for a while, staring at nothing in particular. After about 20 minutes, the door opened and Jace walked in with a black plastic bag in his hand.
“Here.” He tossed it over to her. “Take that, pack your shit, and bring it downstairs. We’re leaving.”
Her jaw dropped as he turned and left the room. She felt frozen in place. She glanced down at the bag in her lap and pulled out the contents. The only two things it had was a cold water bottle and a blue box with “Plan B” written on it. Her eyes instantly swelled with tears, this was not how her life was supposed to go. It took her a while to fumble open the box and push out the pill. She twisted open the water as she briefly read the directions and gulped down the first white tablet then slipped the other into her bra for later. Numbness was all she felt, she didn’t move until Jace threw open the door. His face was firm and his brows were crinkled with anger to see her in the same spot.
“Rose-”
She glanced at him, a tear finally slipping free. She quickly wiped it away with the back of her hand. It was then that the anger disappeared from his face. They remained locked in their stare, neither of them able to say anything at first.
“Rose.” He sighed, finally breaking eye contact and running a hand through his hair. “I-… I’m…” His teeth grit together. “You ready?”
She was silent, unsure of what to say. She didn’t pack, but most of her clothes were kept in bags anyway. She stood up with her water bottle and went over to her things. She stuffed everything into the bags, then glanced at Jace to see his eyes on her. She couldn’t tell what he was feeling, he seemed angry but not at the same time. She decided not to dwell on it and picked up her bags. He stared at her for a couple more seconds, then turned and left the room.
“Come on.” He ordered from the hallway.
She swallowed hard and left the room. He grabbed her wrist and led her downstairs. Raiden and Axel were waiting for them at the bottom, the front door already open.
“Looks like someone finally got fucked.” Axel sneered. “Is it our turn now, Jace?”
“Shut the fuck up.”
“I figured since that’s what you did to Morgan.”
“I said shut up. Let’s go.”
Axel stormed out, followed by Jace who was dragging Rose with him. She could almost feel how hot her cheeks were. Was it really that obvious or had they heard her? She glanced down and noticed a lot of her hickeys were on display, she clutched at the top of her dress to try and conceal some of them.
“Don’t worry about Axel.” Raiden whispered into her ear.
Her eyes widened as she turned her head to see the red-head. She had no idea why a man like Raiden would remain with a group of assholes who steal and kill for a living. He gave her one of his goofy grins, then picked up his pace to beat Jace to the truck. Rose felt a tug on her wrist, making her pick up her pace.
“Ow, stop! I’m walking faster!” Rose cried out when his grip tightened.
He didn’t say a word to her, instead he flung her toward the truck. She stumbled and held her hands out to catch herself. Thankfully, her palms hit the passenger side door. Her eyes moved to Jace, who didn’t bother acknowledging her. She let her eyes wonder back to the house and her mind screamed at her to run, to get away and this time stay away. Her legs were trembling, her heart telling her to stay. The more she ran, the more she fought only seemed to result in death of innocent people. She didn’t want to see any more bloodshed.
“You gonna get in or do I get to shoot you in the back?” Axel’s voice was lower and aimed
only for her ears.
She felt shivers run along her spine and finally managed to moved her arm to open the door. She jumped into the truck with more struggling than usual, thanks to the chains, and nestled into the passenger’s seat. Jace had started the car and the other two men sat in back, Raiden behind Jace and Axel behind her. Their ride was a long and extremely boring one. They didn’t stop at hotels this time and they didn’t go through any cities or neat little towns. Besides gas stations, it was all corn fields and an occasional rundown building. She made sure to watch the time and nonchalantly took her second Plan B pill. Jace was the only one to notice and he didn’t seem happy. She didn’t understand why he would be upset, he was the one who got it for her.
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