The Given (SHORT HIATUS)

Chapter 3

 So my last chapter wasn't that great! So I went back and fixed it. To those of you who read this, I suggest you go back and re-read it. You don't HAVE to, but I advise you do.

Anyway, please enjoy!

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I looked around me, trying to find an escape, but there was none.

"You heard me, Lyla. On the bed, now."

I whimpered and looked up at him, afraid.

I was a virgin, and I wasn't ready to give it up.

"I'm not going to take you," he rolled his eyes, shaking his head, "just do as I say, and I won’t make it worse on you. You need to learn, Lyla, and I'm here to teach you."

I didn't want to do this; I wasn't ready! I'd never done this before, and I had no idea what to do. I just wanted to go home.

I heard a deep growl come from Mason and I quickly sat down, looking down.

He sighed and slowly walked up to me, like a predator would his prey.

"What will you do to me?" I whispered out, not daring to look into his eyes. I was pretty sure this was a scene, and I wasn't supposed to look into his eyes during one. Who knows what he would do to me if I broke another rule?

He chuckled darkly and ran his finger along my cheek, pulling my head up. 

Tears filled my eyes at that. I just couldn't do this. 

"You don't need to worry, kitten. This is your first time doing anything like this, so I'll go soft on you. Just be a good girl and do as I say, and everything will be okay."

I nodded once and nervously looked down again, licking my lips.

"Lay down, tummy on the bed."

I did as he said and lied down, closing my eyes tightly.

I felt him tug at my shorts and my eyes shot open.

"Sh sh, I'm not taking you, I promise. Just be good and go with it."

I tensed up and closed my eyes again, taking slow, deep breaths.

"I want you to count after each one, am I understood?" He leaned over, whispering in my ear.

"Count after what?" I dared to ask.

"You'll know it when you feel it." He lowly chuckled out, leaning back away.

I gulped and nodded slowly, biting my lip as he slid my panties down my legs.

He threw them somewhere in the room and growled lowly, letting a groan out afterwards.

"You smell delicious, kitten."

I blushed brightly and bit my lip harder, waiting for whatever he was about to do.

Out of nowhere I felt a harsh smack on my ass and I whimpered out, arching my hips into the bed, trying to get away from his hand.

"Ah ah ah, stay still. Remember, good girls get rewarded, bad girls get punished."

I opened my eyes slowly and stared at the patters of the sheets on his bed, taking in the information.

Rewarded? With what, ice cream or something?

But I didn't dare to ask.

Another smack came down, a little harder this time.

I bit my lip hard and tried to keep in my squeal of pain.