Chapter 21

Jett could hear her calling him but he didn't go back. He was not done with his punishment for her but he wanted to deal with Dale’s cousin first. He lighted a cigarette before going to the other room. He opened the door.
Chad was tied on a chair and he was looking at him furiously. He was gritting his teeth. He smirked before turning off the monitor on the table next to where he was seated. He wanted the f*cking bastard to hear him and Ashley as they made love.
"You son of a b*tch!” Chad’s face and eyes were red from rage.
He furiously threw his cigarette on the floor then stepped on it. He grabbed Chad's throat and pushed his head backwards.
"YOU F*CKING SON OF A B*TCH!! That was nothing after you f*cked with me! How did you feel while hearing how I pleasured and possessed her? Now you know who owns her and who she loves!”
Chad cursed at him so he smacked him on the face. He then took his phone. While his other hand was still around Chad’s throat he dialed a number.
"Dude? You promised you won’t hurt him! Can we now get inside?” Dale asked. He was with Andy and Seth outside
He ordered him to bring Chad to him. Of course he refused at first but he told him that if he won’t do it, he would hire someone to do the job and it would be worse.
"The front door is open. Get this trash before I throttle him!”
"Dammit dude! You promised that you won't beat him up!” Dale’s voice was panicky.
"So I lied..." He said then hung up.
(Ashley's POV)
She should stop from trying to free her wrists before they become red or bruised. What Jett said before he left the bedroom made her panic. She really thought that they were already okay. She chewed the inside of her bottom lip as she laid helplessly on the bed. Sadly, the shoe was on the other foot. Chad might not be her real boyfriend but she told Jett she already has a new man.
"Oh God!" she uttered.
She had her eyes closed when she heard the door open. She kept them shut. She could her heart thumping.
"Hello Love. Are you ready for your punishment?" he asked coldly but with a hint of amusement.
How dared he think that all this is funny? She asked herself.
She was about to say aloud what she thought but she regretted looking at him. He looked furious but still hot. She raised a brow because he had a cigarette between his fingers. He moved to the balcony to open the windows to let the smoke out then he sat on the sofa opposite the bed. He puffed his ciggy as he was looking at her with narrowed eyes. A sly smile broke from his lips. She didn’t notice that from her wriggling, the sheet went down . Now one of her rosy tips was exposed. She frowned and the handcuff clunked against the medal headboard when she tried to free her wrists again.
"Excuse me?! Is this all a joke for you?! I don't want to play any games! And why on earth are you smoking?! "
He quit smoking when they became a couple but now he was back on his vice. He didn’t reply but just continued staring at her. He stabbed the stick out before leaning on the chair. She wanted to rejoice. She still had the power over him after all and she would test her luck further.
"Take these cuffs off! My wrists are sore! I think they are already red. What would my family think once they saw them?" She made her lips quiver.
She saw his eyes glinted. Maybe what she did was quite effective. He wouldn’t want her family to think badly of him. She clumped her lips together to hide a smile. She frowned when he cursed under his breath. She looked daggers at him.
Jett’s eyes narrowed. Obviously his woman was trying to manipulate him. She wanted to get away with murder. He didn’t want to admit it but he felt as if he was kicked on the stomach with what she said. Of course he didn’t want her parents to get angry at him. He was lucky that they were out of the country and he just told her sister Andrea that they would go on an out-of-town trip as a part of his surprise to her.
He got up and went near the bed to check her wrists. They were a little red so he cursed. He didn’t want to hurt her physically but he was blinded with fury and jealousy . He would try harder to control himself next time.
You can't be softening to her *sshole! He scolded himself.
"Love please release my hands so we can finally talk." She said huskily while writhing her body which made Jett constrict his eyes.
He felt that she was seducing him. Her t*ts with their pink ni*ples were now fully exposed to him. She didn’t know that he had been having a hard-on since he entered the room.
Well two can play this game. He told himself.
He leaned forward to gently rub Ashley's wrists.
"However hard you try you can’t get out of those cuffs. You are only hurting yourself and leaving ugly marks on your flawless skin! I don't want that Love. You know how much I like licking and tasting your smooth and creamy skin." he said with a sexy smile.
He almost chuckled when he saw her smoky eyes turned steely. She obviously was holding her temper.
"You know well that I never want to hurt you but you have been a bad girl so you need to be punished.” He took the key from the drawer next to the bed.
Ashley felt relieved after he finally freed her hands but her relief didn't last long when he locked her arms with his left hand then tied them again with his undershirt.
"I want to use both of my hands on your body so I had to do this Love." he said matter-of-factly.
She gasped in horror when he suddenly removed the sheet covering her body he then went on top of her.
She shrieked. "What are you doing?!"
“You can't get away from your punishment Love..." His tongue then entered her mouth. She couldn't do anything but to moan and wriggle her body as he tasted every corner of her mouth. The faint smell of the expensive cigarette blended with his natural smell was surprisingly pleasant.
His palms were resting on the bed but when he started kissing her but after a few moments he used his knees which were on either side of her for support. She moaned louder when his hands started to massage her peaks. His lips were now on her neck. She shut her eyes to savor the sensation. If this was her punishment she would gladly accept it.
His lips traveled from her neck then to her breasts. One of his hands travelled to her p*ssy. She was ready to explode. What his hands and tongue were doing to her body was so pleasurable. She moaned his name when his lips tugged her right ni*ple and he inserted one finger inside her sl*t. She made a sound at the back of her throat because she was about to have her orgasm but then he stopped and got up.
She opened her eyes to look at him with a slight frown on her lovely face. Was that her punishment? She gritted her teeth to stop herself from cursing. This was the first time that he did this to her and she was really pissed. He was now towering on the left side of the bed, unzipping his pants . He had her eyes on her while hers were on his considerable d*ck was sprung out from its confinement. She might be angry but his member looked angrier. It seemed ready to drill her. Before she could utter a word, he turned his back on her to go to the bathroom. She was about to call him but her mouth formed an O. He had a new tattoo on the lower side of his left shoulder. As he said before, he had her face tattooed on his skin. He had it done in the States from the looks of it. A moan escaped her lips. Now it really hit her that Jett loved her very much. She felt guiltier. She would apologize again and would do her best to make it up to him. He might not be a perfect boyfriend but he was close to one. The best thing to do now was to accept her punishment and be done with it. Then after that, she would tell him about Brenda. She sighed. She was now thinking that everything his cousin told her was a lie. Even the part where she said that Jett’s father didn’t like her for him probably was a lie too. She might be friends with Margaux but her loyalty should lie to Jett because they were cousins.
She turned her head to the direction of the bathroom. Jett came out. His hair, chest and abs were still damp. A white towel was covering his lower torso. Her mouth went dry. He moved towards the bed. Their eyes were locked. He had a pensive expression but his eyes were molten. Without breaking their eye contact, he removed his towel. Her eyes went down to his massive stick. Its tip was a little red and it seemed throbbing. It was ready for a battle.
"Give me a head Love." She moistened her lips. It was one of the things she missed doing to him. They had tried a lot of sex positions and sixty-nine was one of them. He began massaging his considerable shaft. She felt her mouth turned drier as his hand moved up and down his length. It appeared to have gone bigger and thicker .
"I want you to swallow everything this time." He added in a hoarse voice as he neared the bed.
She gaped. She did try to do that before but she couldn’t. There was too much. She was dying to give him a bl*w job but could she swallow all his man’s milk? This was her punishment for sure.
"If you don’t do it. You will have additional punishments." he threatened as if reading her mind.
She nodded. "Untie me." she muttered.
"No!" He rasped. He put a pillow under her head.
He held her by the chin and ordered her to open her mouth. "Stick your tongue out." he commanded but in a throaty voice. "Swirl it around the tip." He pushed his lower torso forward and his manhood was almost touching her lips.
She did what he demanded her to do. She let out a moan when the tip of her tongue touched his d*ck. She almost forgot how wonderful he tasted. She moved her head as his manhood came in and out of her warm mouth. He began thrusting as her sucking intensified. Both of them were moaning. Having him in her mouth was so pleasurable. His hard but smooth member slid in and out as she pleasured him. Knowing that she could give him this carnal enjoyment was so gratifying. She forgot that he left her hanging a while ago when she was at the verge of her big O. He was long, huge and thick but somehow she had learned gag reflex so it wasn't uncomfortable taking him whole. She made a sound at the back of her throat when he started to knead her t*ts while her tongue licked him. Even just doing this to him made her p*ssy wet. She knew that he was going to come when his breathing became more ragged and his face distorted as if from pain and pleasure. She had her eyes on him while she sucked him. He let out an animal sound then his seed flowed out. She swallowed everything with gusto which made him narrow his eyes and cursed under his breath.
Jett thought that his girl was really awesome. When she had licked everything and showed him her tongue as a proof that she swallowed the last drop, he sneered. He wiped the side of her mouth with his thumb.
"Good. Punishment number two then...." He released her wrists. "Get down on all fours now!"
She did as she was told. She couldn’t help moaning when his still very hard stick entered her almost dripping hole and began pumping.... ***
She was gritting her teeth. She couldn't move her lower body without uttering a sound of pain. Jett took her multiple times. They did a lot of different sex positions. Rear entry, man on top, the head game, even the vixen style while she was seated on his drawer. It was all pleasurable but they didn’t have a break. Her p*ssy was really sore when he finally let her rest. Now she was lying on her tummy as she cursed at him inside her head. She couldn’t do it loudly because he might punish her again.
"Love the warm bath is ready. Let’s go." he whispered against her ear without him touching any part of her body.
He probably knew that she would complain if he did that. Every part of her body was aching.
"Go take a bath alone!" she rasped. "Can’t you see how sore I am? Moving is really agonizing! “
He chuckled and she balled her hands. She flinched when she felt his finger trailed her spine.
"I will carry you. Let’s talk about us. I have dealt with Dale’s cousin so we can talk about Brenda. I already know what she did. I will let her pay.” he said chillingly.
Though in a lot of pain, she tried to change position. What he said made her really curious. She nipped her bottom lip and her forehead creased when she was finally lying on her back.
"What do you mean?" she asked after covering her body with the sheet. "Apparently they planned everything." he revealed.
She protested when he gently scooped her up to carry her. She had no choice but to lock her arms around his nape. It would be more painful if she fell.
"I will take care of everything. I am pretty sure that I have impregnated you today and of course I don’t want your parents to get angry at me." he said seriously.
"What are you saying?"
"My mom and dad are flying from the States to here. Your sister said that your parents will be home tomorrow too . I love you very much, Love. You will be legally my Mrs. Alejandre in two days time." A naughty smile broke his lips.