Ariel

Chapter 12

"So what's the name of the restaurant?" I asked.

"Indigno's,  it's supposed to be the best of the best." He told me.

When we entered, there were already plenty of people seated in the place. I hadn't expected this many people to be here.

"Prince Jason, what are you doing here?" A young woman asked.

Jason visibly tensed, and I knew something was wrong.

"Ella, it's been a while. But to answer your question, my fiancé and I are here to get some lunch." I noticed how emphasized on my title, and I raised an eyebrow.

Ella was pretty, with her long black hair and fair skin. Her green eyes stood out the most. She was really pretty.

"I didn't mean that, you might want to leave. There are people here who-" She was cut off by a voice.

"Prince Jason, how lovely to see you again." Sir Monty mused.

"Sir Monty, to what do I owe this pleasure?" Jason spat. By now all the patrons had noticed the palpable tension, and were openly staring.

"I see that your fiancé is still by your side, even after she's learned the truth about you." He smirked.

"That's because I love him, and I don't need anyone else but him." I piped in. It was the truth.

Jason started pulling us away from him, when Monty's eyes widened, and he smirked before mouthing something to me. Sadly, we exited the restaurant before I had the chance to ask what he said.

Jason wasn't too excited with Monty being in town, so he placed me in the carriage, and we went home.

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As we arrived to our home, I saw that there were other carriages. More people lined up by our house.

"Jason, what's going on?" I asked. He seemed just as puzzled as I, and that's what I feared the most.

"I'm not sure, just stay behind me." He ordered as we got out of the carriage.

"There he is!" A man shouted. Many pairs of eyes turned to us, but only one pair stood out to me.

Will.

Why was he here?

"Everyone! This is the monster that you all call your king!" Will yelled.

"He's right! I am your king, and I demand the respect of one!" Jason boomed. It was deadly silent. No one dared to even breathe in fear that we would miss something important.

Will's eyes found mine.

"Ariel, you don't have to pretend you love him. You can come with me, we can still be together." His eyes were pleading, but I couldn't go with him. I love Jason, I don't love Will.

"Will, I'm not pretending. I do love him." I said. Part of me would always love Will, just not in the way he wanted.

"I love you, Ariel. Isn't that enough?" Just as I was about to answer, Jason roared.

"How dare you! You come to my home and confess your love for my fiancé!" Jason growled. His beast was so close to surfacing.

I couldn't let him expose himself in front of all these people.

I did the only logical thing in that moment. I pulled his lips to mine, and kissed him. It was a passionate and angry as he calmed his beast by showing his love for me.

He pulled away and nuzzled my neck.

"You're mine." He mumbled softly.

"I'm yours." I assured him. His beast seemed to be pleased with my answer as he no longer had black eyes, but his emerald ones.

Turning my head, I saw Will look at me with an unreadable expression.

Pain

Betrayal

Sorrow

Jealousy

Hatred

His eyes showed these emotions through his eyes. Somehow I knew, in that moment, I broke him. Will would no longer be the one I grew up with. I wanted to apologize.

Jason pulled me out of my thoughts by carrying me towards our home. People said things as we walked by them.

Monster

Poor girl

Devil

Captive

Prisoner

They threw all these words at us, but they didn't faze either him nor me.

We didn't care what they had to say.

Let them say whatever, they can't change our feelings for each other. Jason locked the door and carried me upstairs. He then closed and locked our own door.

"Ariel, I need you." He whispered as he placed me on our bed. I could feel myself getting that feeling again, and I knew this would be a night of passion.

"Then take me." I told him.

Jason bit his lip as he peeled my dress off. I pushed his jacket of as he stared at my corset.

Slowy, I unbuttoned his shirt. Teasing him, making him wait. I both felt and saw his growing member, and instantly wanted him.

Once his shirt was off I moaned in approval of his godly body. He was so perfect, and all mine.

Jason took off my undergarments as I pushed his pants down. He threw his pants to the other side of the room and stood there in all his glory.

We were both bare, and wanting, needing to feel love and lust in its entirety. I looked into those emerald eyes and wanted him to brand me.

I thought he was going to get on top of me and make love to me, but instead he got on the bed and sat up with his back resting on the headboard.

His eyes bore into mine as he spoke.

"Come here, love." I quickly got onto the bed and sat on my knees before him.

"I'm going to make love to you, but it's going to be different. Can you handle that?" I asked.

My breath hitched in my throat.

"Yes, I can handle it." I said. Jason nodded and resumed talking.

"Come here, love. I want you to straddle me." He encouraged. Jason put me in the position to where I was straddling him, on my knees. If I were to sit on my rear, he would have been inside me.

I blushed at the thought.

I felt frightened, would it hurt in this position? Jason seemed to sense my fear and his eyes softened.

"Ariel, I'm not going to hurt you. I promise that every bit of this will only bring you pleasure." He assured me. I nodded and let Jason slowly lower me onto him.

I let out a breathy moan at his size. He slid inside me and moaned as he was fully in. He grabbed my hips and started to guide me.

I needed more.

"Wrap your legs around me." His raspy voice clouded my thoughts. I complied and wrapped my legs around him.

My moans got louder as he went faster. Our moans were mixing as the end was near. All I could feel, all I could think about was our love.

Our eyes spoke all that needed to be said.

Our moans intertwined into one voice.

We were one.

We both released with a gasp and a moan. Breathing heavily, Jason lifted me off of him and placed me by his side. I cuddled up to him as we caught our breath.

One question came to mind.

"Jason?" I asked.

"Yes?" He replied.

"Who's Ella?" I asked curiously.