Bitter Virtue||Book Two

On The Bed

Oisin

I am so damn scared. I've seen Jameson from afar and he looked like a beast then, and I'm sure he will be even more terrifying up close. My heart hammers hard against my chest as I stand in front of the door to the he's in. When I've found the slightest bit of courage, I step into the room.

There is an eerie silence as I look around me. I don't see Jameson and that alone has me biting my lip so hard that I taste blood.

"Hello?" I say timidly as I step further in and close the door. Before I can even process what is going on someone grips the back of my neck and spins me, slamming the side of my face into the door.

"I want you to know something right fucking now, Kelly. I'll skin you the fuck a live if you cross me or my family." Jameson's lips graze the lobe of my ear as he speaks to me in a tone so menacing that I have to swallow down a cry of fear. He lets me go and I spin to face him. There is a brief moment of awe as I take in just a beautiful this man is. I don't miss the way Jameson's nostrils flare as he takes me in as wells. "I'll admit that the other two were right. You are handsome. Damn handsome but male beauty will get you no where with me."

"I'm not here to cause any trouble."

"And yet you are fucking my woman, without my consent." That statement makes me bark out a startled laugh.

"Madison is her own woman, and she is the only person that owns her body. You don't get to tell her who she can and can not fuck." My words not only startle me but Jameson as well. He licks his lips as he rubs his jaw. Seconds tick by without a word before he juts his head towards a small sitting area.

"Go, sit. I have to take a piss but I will be right back to speak with you." I hurry to sit down as I watch Jameson head to the bathroom. To my surprise he leaves the door open and to my horror he pulls out his fully erect penis. My mouth goes dry as I take in the size of him. He's not only long, but thick as well.

I can't advert my gaze even as a stream of piss flows from the tip. Jameson makes a noise that has my eyes darting up to meet his. He gives me a glare before finishing his business.

"See something you like," he sneers as he walks out the bathroom.

"If I said yes, would it matter?" I ask boldly as I wring my hands together. Jameson doesn't respond as he sits down across from me. He places his feet on the coffee table between us as he lounges back. The patching on his chest is fresh, and I assume it's from the shoot out he had with my brother.

"There's something you need to understand about me, Oisin. I am not like my lovers. I'm observant to a fault. There are not many things that get by me, but Robert was one of them. So don't expect me to trust you." Jameson speaks in a leisure tone as his eyes skim up and down my body. "I must admit...I thought Reece was handsome to the point his features could be beautiful, but you have him beat. You look like whomever your mother was. I have no doubt she was a head turner."

"Don't speak about my family." I snap as I give Jameson a hard look. He gives me a lazy smile before readjusting himself so that he is leaning towards me with his elbows on his knees.

"Fuck the Kelly's."

"You're right, fuck the Kelly's." My comment has Jameson's eyes narrowing before he sits back again.

"You fucked my woman." My bottom lip slides in-between my teeth at the statement. I'm unsure how I should respond to Jameson but I can tell by the look in his eyes, he expects me to say something.

"I have, with her consent." I say, my voice barely above a whisper. The silence stretch far long than what I am comfortable with and so I decide to break it. "What do you want with me?"

"I would prefer to watch you rot like your brothers," Jameson says without a moment of hesitation as he stand. He lets out a heavy sigh before giving me his eyes again. Fuck me, he so damn cute. My cheeks heat as his intense gaze penetrates parts of me that I didn't know could come alive. I'm mortified when my ass clenches at the promise in his eyes.

Only an hour ago I was freaking out because Reece touched my cock. Being force into anal has traumatized me, but when I look up at Jameson, his authority filled demeanor taps into a feeling I've always pushed away.

Submission.

"I think I should go." I whimper as I jump to my feet. Jameson doesn't move until I'm walking pass him. His large hand flies out to capture my throat and I gasp. Our eyes meet and my knees weaken.

"I can smell submission a mile away, boy." Jameson grits through clenched teeth. "You want to stay, you obey. Just like the rest. You understand, don't you?"

"Y-Yes," I choke out at Jameson begins to squeeze my airway. The air leaves me but I can't get more in. Just when I think he will not stop, he releases me. Pushing me backwards, I land on the bed, my upper body held up my elbows, my legs spread and hanging off the side. My eyes are heavy lidded and as I watch Jameson stare at me, chest heaving, I realize how seductive I look. As if my body has a mind of it's own, I like my lips.

Like a flash of lightening, Jameson pounces. He wraps a hand around my throat and yanks the sweats off of my lower body with his free hand. I'm naked from the waist down, and hard as a fucking rock.

Jesus...what the hell is this brute doing to me?

Jameson looks down at my erection and licks his own lips, but then he shakes his head. His eyes grow distant as he backs away.

"W-What?" I ask. My entire being want to curl in on itself. I'm feeling so insecure that tears prickle my eyes as I look down at my cock. It's still long, not too thick, but not thin...Madison said it was just right. I then look back up at Jameson whose features have soften.

"You are perfect," his voice sounds like a growl as he speaks. "and that is the problem. I should hate you...everything about you, but you are innocent in this. So I won't show you hate but I will not show you love either. You will earn that...Every. Fuckin'. Bit. Now get up and take me to Madison. We all have shit to discuss."

I can't move as Jameson heads for the door. He looks back at me and lifts a single eyebrow.

"Is there something stopping you from assisting me? Something you need?"

The way Jameson speaks makes my head swim and before I can stop myself, I say something that seems to shock us both.

"I want you to fuck me." Another long silence follows my sentence and I'm sure Jameson is going to deny me. After what feels like a day, his face breaks out into a smile that's anything but welcoming.

"You want me in that pretty pink ass? You earn it."

"How?" I say, my voice almost a plea.

I'm really loosing my fucking mind. Why do I want this man so bad? He could kill me if he wanted to and here I am begging to feel his cock in my ass. He'll be the first man to have me with my consent, and the idea has my cock jerking.

"You help me destroy your family, and I'll fuck you until you can walk straight. Until all you think of is me inside you, until all you are is me." Jameson walks up to me on the bed again, and leans his large body over mine. "But know that the journey to that will be a long one."

"Yet worth it," I say as I lean forward and slam my mouth into his.