Chapter fifty: I Am Yours

Chapter fifty: I Am Yours

Jessica

Jeffrey grinned and returned his lips to my neck where he had left many dark marks and gently kissed them. His lips brushed the sensitive area behind my ear, I shivered and he began moving his fingers in a quicker rhythm.

"Just marking my territory, making sure that people will know that you belong to me."

I quivered as he removed his fingers from me, letting his wrist go and unbuttoning his trousers, I frowned.

"What are you doing?"

He looked at me with slightly furrowed eyebrows and a look that told me I should already know the answer to the question.

"I am going to fúck you against this door."

"No, you are not." My hands were still tied up above me.

"It is quite hours and there are students everywhere. We can do this now."

"Well then, we will have to be very quiet now, won't we?" He cocked an eyebrow with that signature smirk and I felt my cheeks redden. The grin I was trying to hide was very visible on my face.

He dropped his trousers and l couldn't even think twice before his lips connected with mine and his hands went to my pants, tugging them down along with my underwear. He moaned against my mouth and gently pressed his groin against mine.

"Jeffrey?" I whispered and he pulled away, giving me a quizzical look.

"You have to be quiet, remember? Don't let anyone hear you." His nostril flared at me after mimicking his words but he couldn't help but grin.

"You know you are not supposed to be sassy with daddy, right?" I poured as I faked pondering for a moment.

"I thought that was only for early morning." I teased.

He clenched his jaw, turned me around and swiftly smacked my ass, causing me to jump and nearly let out a squeal but I remembered to remain quiet.

"Keep making a sound and I will bend you over my knee and give you a proper spanking." I cocked an eyebrow.

"Is that a threat or a promise?"

He looked at me with slight shock in his eyes but I could tell my sudden sassy and confidence were both confusing and turning him on. He placed both his hands on the door on either side of me, trapping me as his eyes darkened.

"You are not going to be able to walk in the morning." He growled, I swallowed hard both ready and terrified of what was to come. I softly choked out.

"I…is that a threat or a promise?"

The corner of his lips turned upwards as he spun me around. He moved his hands down my hips, grabbing one of my legs up and positioning himself at my entrance.

"It is a promise, baby girl."

I sucked in a deep breath as he slowly pushed himself into me, the pressure in my lower region increased, I gasped and bit my lips, letting my head fall back against the door and his lips instantly attaching to my jawline. He slowly began thrusting and then the uncomfortable feelings slowly began turning into a pleasurable one.

"Fúck, baby girl. Relax for daddy." He whispered, tightening his grip on my waist as one of my legs rested on his shoulder.

I didn't realize I was tense until he said that. I took a deep breath in and then exhaled, loosening my muscles and allowing him to push me further. My toes curled as he brought my leg down and wrapped it around his waist. He placed one hand on the door and the other on my thigh to hold onto me as his thrusts quickened. The only sounds that could be heard were our muffled moans and our skin slapping together with every of his hip movement.

I heard voices in the hall and bit my lips as Jeffrey's thrusts slowed so they wouldn't hear my back hitting the door.

A knock ratted on the door, startling me and I almost let out an audible gasp before Jeffrey clamped his hand over my mouth. He leaned past me to look in the peephole and he rolled his lips between his teeth.

"It is Janice," he whispered and my eyes widened. Why is she here?

She tried the door handle and Jeffrey covered his own mouth as he started silently laughing to himself. Here we are with his díck still inside me, praying that Janice would go away.

"Is a boy with her?" I whispered after he removed his hand from my mouth. He looked again and nodded.

I closed my eyes and he slowly pulled his côck out of me. He untied my hand, moving back and making sure to watch his footsteps and not trip over anytime.

Janice knocked again and eventually tried the door handle but left after a second later of standing there. I sighed and Jeffrey gave me a slightly quizzical look.

"Who is the guy?"

I grabbed a new pair of underwear from my drawer and slipped them on, shrugging nonchalantly.

"He is Janice's brother."

"Does he school here?"

"No, wait Jeffrey, don't get jealous right now."

"I am not jealous." He defended in a very obviously jealous tone and held his hand up. I gave him a look as he leaned down to grab his boxers off the floor.

"What?"

"I know what you are thinking." He rolled his eyes, grabbing his trousers as well.

"I am thinking that he sounds like a nice young man." He said, the sarcasm dropping from his face.

"Jeffrey?"

He huffed and slipped on his pants, ignoring my warning to him. I didn't want another incident with Steven to happen, especially with Janice's brother. He was a close friend and I didn't want to jeopardize it simply because Jeffrey wants me to himself and himself alone.

I watched silently as he slipped his shirt back on along with his jacket, running his hand through his bangs to get them out of his face before sitting down on my bed. We were both quiet for what seemed like the longest time. I wore back my clothes and decided to break the silence.

"You know I am yours, right?"

He pressed his lips together, barely glancing up at me. His thumbs twiddled while his hands rested in his lap, still not saying a word. I walked over and moved his hands out of the way before sitting down, straddling him and cupping his face in my hands.

"I only care about you."

He smiled at my words and leaned forward to press a gentle kiss to my lips, letting his own linger against them for a few more seconds. I felt him smile into the kiss before I pulled away and let the words tumble out of my mouth.

"Stay here with me tonight." He blinked a few times, processing what I just said.

"You want me to spend the night here?" I nodded, letting my fingers slowly inch their way into his hair at the nap of his neck and the curls tickling my skin.

"I don't want you to leave yet." He chuckled a little.

"We will be seeing each other through the entire holidays."

"But I want as much time with you as I can get before the new year." I said quietly and he fell silent, his tongue swiping his bottom lip before he nodded and pressed a kiss to my forehead.

"I will stay the night, Princess."

We found ourselves tangled in the sheet that night, naked and content as we finished what we started earlier. One of his hands was running through my hair as I faced away from him, my back pressed to his torso as he cuddled me close. I felt him tuck a strand of hair behind my ear, sending those familiar shivers down my spine. His lips pressed just behind my ear and I heard him saying in his gravelly voice.

"Hey, Princess?"

"Ummm," I sleepily replied, my eyes barely fluttering open as my breaths continued to slow and sleep nearly took over me.

He was quiet for some time, as if he were hesitating and I almost fell completely asleep before I heard him whisper.

"You are mine, only mine."