Ariel

Chapter 3

What was happening to me?

Jason had given me immense pleasure, yet I wasn't sure why I had let him. I do remember Madam Ingrid giving me a lesson on how to please my husband, I just don't remember the lesson where he pleased me.

I was told few things about intercourse, and I barely remembered them. I knew the basics about what goes where, yet I never learned of fingers being involved.

Nobody even told me about that odd moisture that happens whenever I feel aroused.

I heard a creak and froze.

Jason must've woken up. He wasn't next to me when I awoke, so he must've been in another room, and for that I was grateful.

Just then Jason walked into the room.

"Are you ready to leave? I have a carriage outside." He informed me. He fueled my anger.

"You do realize that I am the princess, right?" I asked.

"I am clearly aware of that." Jason smirked. I sent him a deadly glare.

"That means you can't just take me whenever you please! I am my own person, not some. . . some. . toy!" I yelled, both flustered and vexed by him.

"You act as if you have a choice in the matter." He mused.

"I have a say in a choice that affects my life, that affects me." I pointed out. Jason didn't seem very thrilled with my arguing.

"You're going the easy way or the hard way, take your pick." He challenged. Me being me, I, despite the throbbing in my ankle, ran for the door.

Jason tackled me once again. Only this time, he tied my hands behind my back with some sort of cloth.

I thrashed in his hold as he picked me up.

"Let me go you bafoon!" I yelled, but he only continued to carry me.

Jason placed me in the carriage, and the driver began our journey to his kingdom.

"You are so mean!" I told him. Jason only chuckled at me.

"Stop being so childish, and I don't recall you calling me rude last night." He teased. I blushed and got flustered.

"Don't bring that up!" I scolded.

"Why not? Does it make you feel tingly again? Would you like to feel that way once more, Ariel?" He breathed. I couldn't control my breathing.

"N-no, I w-wouldn't." I stuttered out weakly. His grin grew wider.

Jason slowly moved his hand down my body. He stared into my eyes as his hand slipped inside my undergarments and he started rubbing me.

He was rougher this time, it felt way better, more pleasurable.

"Jason. . ." I moaned softly.

His movements got rougher, more demanding. Did he not like it when I moaned? I bit my lip as I held in my cries of pleasure.

Jason peppered kisses on my neck and licked my earlobe.

"Keep moaning for me, I want to hear you." He whispered.

I cried out his name as the pleasure intensified.

My world shattered around me as I released all over his hand.

"What was that?" I asked, breathless.

"That, my dear, was your second orgasm." Jason declared.

"I didn't think I could get those without something else entering me." I tilted my head. Jason's breathing became erratic.