Jace's Pet

by Nicole Trinity

  "As much as I want to play with you right now, little bunny, I need new clothes. And I'm guessing you do, too."

  "Yes." She sat up a little.

  "Then let's go."

  "Go where?"

  "Where else? Into town. I have rules though. And you better follow them."

  "What are your rules?"

  "I have three." He smiled, pleased with her response. "One, you'll act as my girlfriend while we are out. I don't want to draw attention so you better not resist me. Two, you'll stay next to me at all times. And three, I get the final say on anything you pick out."

  Rose's cheeks blushed lightly, she didn't want to act as his girlfriend. It was bad enough being treated like a pet. She crawled off the other side of the bed, away from him.

  "Okay."

  She didn’t really need new clothes, the ones she had were fine. They just needed to be washed but she couldn't refuse him. And she didn't want to anger him.

  "Good." He stepped over to her, his arm curling around her waist and leading her out of the room.

  Downstairs, Raiden was sitting in the living room. His game playing on the TV and his hair sticking in all directions. He didn't have a shirt on, just a pair of plaid lounge pants. She didn't understand how men could be co comfortable around others without a shirt.

  "Going out. Back later." Jace spoke as they walked toward the door.

  He led her outside to the truck before Raiden had a chance to respond. He opened the passenger's door and waited for her to get inside. His hand slapped her ass hard, making her gasp and move faster. He slammed the door shut when she was inside and made his way to the driver's side. Rose's mind was trying to plot any way of escape she could. She told herself she would watch for the best opportunity while in town.

  "Oh. And Rose." He started the truck, his eyes turning to her for a moment. "Don't think about screaming, running, or asking someone for help. You won't get away and you won't like what will happen."

  Rose swallowed hard, her eyes barely able to make contact with his. She nodded her head slightly to show she understood. He smiled at her then turned his head forward and shifted the truck into drive. Her eyes were glued out the window as they drove away. It took them about 20 minutes to get into town and park the truck. Jace looked over at her before getting out of the truck. His eyes sending her a warning. He pulled open her door and helped her out. He bent down and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, making her blush yet again. She yelled internally, this man wasn't supposed to make her feel anything but fear. She needed to get away.

  "Behave." He whispered as he moved away from her.

  He took her hand in his and led her to a few of the stores around town. They had finished shopping for him in about half an hour. He didn't need to try anything on and was rather simple with his clothes. He only chose a few jeans and a couple shirts that were either black or white. Her clothing, however, was a completely different story. For the most part, he was easy to agree with on whatever tops, bottoms, dresses, or shoes she wanted but when it came to undergarments and pajamas he wouldn't let her get anything simple. Everything was lacy or see through. He argued that only he would be the one seeing it. She said she didn't want him to see her in such intimate items. He rebutted by saying she could sleep naked. She grumbled, mentally reminding herself she was planning an escape.

  She finally agreed to give him her sizes and let him pick everything out since he was being such a pain. He pulled her around to every rack, his eyes swirling with a steamy lust as he looked over all the store had to offer. For a small town, they sure had a lot. Although, she felt sick watching him spend so much stolen money from her own small town. Checking out had been extremely awkward for her. The lady at the register clearly had a look of jealousy on her face as she swooned over Jace. She wanted to tell the lady she could have him, but bit her tongue instead.

  As they stepped out of the store, he grabbed her and caught her by surprise with a kiss. Her first reaction was to pull away but the hand on her waist squeezed hard. She shut her eyes tightly and kissed him back, her eyes tingling with unshed tears at her anger. She didn't think he would actually kiss her while they were out. She turned away the moment he let her go. He had a malicious smile on his face and he let out a deep chuckle. He pulled her to his side and headed toward the truck. Jace dropped the bags in the back of the truck and waited for her to get into her seat. She debated on jumping out and running as he walked to his side but knew it wouldn't be enough time for her. He would easily catch her, regardless of any witnesses.

  All day she had tried to think of a way to escape. A couple of times she almost bolted out of a store but calmed herself knowing he’d catch up to her and make it look like it was something normal. She had to do it when he wasn't around. A time when she would be able to get a huge head start on him. Possibly tonight, she'd sneak out and make her leave through the wooded area behind the house. She might even be able to empty her back pack and snag some food and water before leaving.

  "Looks like you're planning something."

  "Huh?" Rose turned her dazed eyes to Jace.

  His glare was on the road, one hand on the steering wheel and one holding a cigarette. She hadn't even realized he was smoking, she must have really zoned out.

  "Wipe any idea of you getting away from your head." He took a drag of his cigarette. "You made your choice, you're mine."

  She wasn't sure how he knew what she was thinking about but she put her plans on hold for now. She didn't care what he said, she was going to at least try. Back at the house, everyone was fully awake and on the first floor now. Morgan and Axel had been making out on the couch until they walked in. Morgan completely jumped off Axel, her eyes looking at Jace and Rose. From the looks of it, Axel was highly irritated by her reaction.

  "Where did you two go?" She snapped.

  "None of your fucking business. Pay attention to your boyfriend." Jace growled.

  Morgan's mouth dropped open. Axel stood up and stormed past her. He made his way upstairs and slammed a door. Rose jumped slightly at the loud bang, making Jace laugh.

  "Frightened, little bunny?" He bent down to be eye level with her.

  "Just startled." She spoke quietly.

  "Pathetic." Morgan rolled her eyes and stomped upstairs to find Axel.

  "Ignore her." Raiden chimed in from the kitchen. "She's been acting like a bitch all morning."

  "Axel needs to wake the fuck up and dump her annoying ass." Jace groaned.

  "You're the one who introduced her to us."

  "Don't remind me, she does that enough." Jace gnashed his teeth together, his hands tightening around the bags.

  Jace turned to Rose, making her take a step back. She could feel Raiden's eyes now on her but she didn't dare look at him.

  "Go upstairs. Take these with you."

  She nodded her head softly, her hands reaching out for the shopping bags. She felt another sharp bolt shoot through her as they touched and noticed him smirk from the corner of her eye as she hurried up the stairs. She heard him start talking to Raiden but couldn't make out the words. Right now, she didn't care, she wanted to get into her new clothes. The ones she wore were starting to smell and it was grossing her out.

  She wanted to lock the door to the room but had a feeling Jace would knock it down if she didn't finish in time. She set the new bags by the other stuff and sorted through them until she found what she wanted to wear. She stripped off every item of clothing, leaving her naked for a moment. She made sure to hurry up and to listen for Jace. She tore the tags from her outfit and slipped on a pair of red lace panties with a red and black bra.

  Next, she pulled on a pair of black leggings and an oversized, slouchy gray shirt. Even though her bottoms were skin tight, she was hoping the baggy top would help hide her figure. She left her feet bare for now. If she need to go outside she could easily slip on a pair of flats. She heard the door open and spun around to face Jace. His eyes glazed up an
d down her body, that look of lust returning. For the second time that day, she found herself pinned against the wall.

  10

  Jace held Rose's arms high above her head. His grip leaving no room to wiggle. His body made contact with hers, his knee separating her legs like before. Only this time, he was pressing into her core causing a dull, aching pleasure. His free hand snaked up her shirt, easily gliding up and groping her breast. She inhaled sharply, her body struggling to get away from him. Her movement caused her middle to rub against his knee, making her freeze just before a moan parted her lips. She blushed a dark red, her face turning away from him.

  "I like this shirt." He softly kissed the bruises on her neck. "Easy to get under." He chuckled.

  She whimpered, her panties starting to soak through. She began to panic, her breathing increasing as her heart pounded inside her ribcage.

  "So, tell me about the guy you fucked." He continued kissing his way down.

  "What?" His voice ripping her from her thoughts.

  "Last night you said you've only slept with one guy. Was it a preppy blonde boy?" His knee lifting up, her toes barely touching the floor.

  "No." Her voice raspy, his touch making her ache for more.

  "A jock? One of those guys who only gets into college because they're a star athlete?"

  Rose's mind was getting fuzzy, she couldn't think straight. His kisses were sending shivers down her body every time they came into contact with her skin. Her panties a wet mess as he proceeded to grind into her.

  "No-"

  "Tell me, little bunny." He nipped at her ear lobe before moving back to her neck.

  "I-" She squirmed under him. "I lied." She managed to breathe out.

  Jace froze where he was before pulling away to look at her. His knee and hands falling away from her. She wanted to kick herself for craving more of his touch. She peeked up at him to see his narrowed eyes blazing with anger

  "You fucking lied to me?"

  "No." She looked down, her voice practically a whisper. "I lied to Morgan."

  "It doesn't fucking matter. I don't like liars. How many?" He snapped.

  "Um-" She felt her face heating again. "None."

  Jace stared down at her, he wasn't saying anything. She hoped maybe it meant he wouldn't want her because she wouldn't know what to do. Even though she knew that wouldn't be the case.

  "You're a virgin?" He finally spoke, disbelief in his voice.

  "Yes."

  "Why would you lie about that?"

  She looked up at him, his voice had changed and the anger oddly gone from his eyes. She sighed softly and avoided eye contact.

  "I'm a 26-year-old virgin, it's embarrassing."

  "How is that fucking embarrassing? It means I'll be the only one to fuck you." He smirked.

  "No, you won't!" She started pushing past him to move away.

  His hands grabbed her hips and lifted her. His own hips pinning her back to the wall. His hands slid to her thighs to hold her in place and wrap her legs around him.

  "Oh, don't worry, little bunny. I won't force you. I won't have to." His smirk widened, his head dipping to her ear. "I'll just tease you until you beg me to."

  "Tha-That won't happen!"

  "No?"

  One of his hands ran across her bottom before finding her core with his fingers. He pushed two at her opening, a moan almost escaping her lips.

  "I can tell how wet you are. You've already soaked through two layers." He smirked, his eyes refilling with lust.

  Her eyes widened, her lips parting but no words coming out. His fingertips gently rubbing back and forth.

  "Do-Don't-" She couldn't help but let out a small moan.

  "I'll show you how a man pleasures a woman."

  She couldn't find her strength to fight him. He moved her from the wall, carrying her to the bed and tossing her into the middle of it. He grabbed her ankles, pulling at her leggings until they were completely off.

  "Yo-You said you wouldn't force me!" She whined, her hands grabbing at the comforter.

  "I'm not." His evil smirk returning.

  He crawled onto the bed, his hands grabbing her lace panties and tearing through them. She let out a scream, her hands clutching at the bottom of her shirt to cover herself. He grabbed her thighs, his body leaning down. He let her legs rest on his shoulders as he came closer to her and effortlessly pulled her hands away to reveal her pink bud.

  "Stop-! Don't look!"

  Ignoring her, he bent down and gave her slit a gentle kiss. His tongue pressed into her, slowly pulling up until he was at her clit. He sucked lightly, a loud moan ripping through her. Jace's fingers dug into the underside of her thighs. His tongue working in and out of her. He was slow at first, teasing her. He enjoyed every sound she made, his erection growing and pressing into the bed. He growled, his tongue thrusting deeper and moving fast until her muscles were convulsing around his tongue. Her moans filled his ears, pleasing him.

  Rose felt her feet point downward and her toes curl tightly. Her face flushed and her eyes half closed in ecstasy. Her breathing was heavy and her hands finally relaxed their death grip on the comforter. He let her legs down, slowly moving up over her body. His smoldering eyes staring down at her, his lips forming a smile. He lowered his hips slightly, allowing his erection to rub against her sensitive skin.

  "Enjoy that feeling, little bunny, because it won't be happening again until you beg me." He laughed lightly, his lips connecting with hers.

  Rose's eyes closed and she found herself kissing him back, her body feeling numb. She was finally able to relax her breathing, her mind slowly coming back to reality. Jace rolled off her, a large bulge obvious in his pants. She swallowed hard, her mind wondering what he would feel like inside of her. She quickly turned her head away, her eyes shutting tightly. She can't think like that.

  "I can make you feel even better than that."

  With that, he left the room. It took her awhile to pull herself into a sitting position. Her hands yanking at her shirt to cover herself. She stared at the ripped underwear and her crumpled leggings on the floor before picking them up and dropping them with her other dirty clothes. She found another pair of panties, this time gray, and pulled on a pair of jean shorts. She tucked a little bit of her shirt into the front of her bottoms so it didn’t look like she was walking around in only a shirt. She stepped over to the window. Her eyes on the trees but her mind on Jace. She had never let a man do anything like that to her, let alone touch her there. She was always far too embarrassed to let them. Yet he had ripped her panties off and his tongue worked magic on her insides. Just thinking about it made her underwear wet again. She groaned, at the rate she was going she wouldn't have any clean underwear by the end of the day.

  11

  Jace went to the bathroom down the hall, locked himself inside and took a deep breath. It took him everything not to rip the rest of Rose's clothes off. He could still taste her sweetness on his tongue. He turned the shower on and stripped his clothes off. Stepping into the cold water and letting it wash over him seemed to help until her imagined Rose standing naked in front of him. Water running over her small frame, droplets rolling over her smooth skin. Her innocent face looking up at him with those plump lips pouting and her blue eyes wide.

  He growled as his erection throbbed and slammed his hands against the wall. He kept them there to hold himself up. He refused to pleasure himself. The only way he was going to find release was with Rose. His teeth clenched, his eyes shutting tightly as he tried to focus on the freezing water raining down on him. He sat there for about ten minutes until he calmed down. When he turned off the shower, he heard someone banging on the door. He grabbed a towel to dry off and wrapped it around his waist.

  "Jace!"

  Morgan. Great. He groaned, unlocked the door and flung it open to see her standing in the door way. Her eyes trailed up and down his chest as a smile spread across her lips.

 
"Have time for a quickie?" She giggled.

  "Go fuck your boyfriend." He glared at her.

  "He isn't as big or as skilled as you." Her bottom lip sticking out in a pathetic attempt to pout.

  "Axel!" He yelled down the hall, panic filling her face. "I think you lost something."

  "You asshole." She muttered as she ran off.

  He grabbed his dirty clothes and headed back to the room. He spotted Rose right away. Her back was to him, her legs completely exposed in the pair of shorts she had on. He felt his mouth water, his hand mindlessly pushing the door shut behind him. Rose turned around, her eyes instantly moving away when she saw he was only in a towel. He smirked, dropping his towel and grabbing a fresh pair of boxer briefs. He pulled on a new pair of jeans and walked over to her.