Deal

My blood was boiling in my veins, and my hand was burning from the slap I gave Jayden. He stared at me, his posture aggressive, but I wasn't afraid. I wouldn't let him insult me. I was innocently dancing with Simon, and Jayden had no right to say those things to me. He stared at me for a moment, bringing his hand to his face, now marked by my fingers, and looked at me maliciously. He came towards me, pushing me against the bathroom door, one of his hands on my neck, lightly squeezing while claiming my lips.

I struggled to break free, punching his shoulders, but the more he kissed me, the more I yielded. His sweet taste invaded my mouth, and at that moment, I wasn't myself anymore. His voracity won me over, and he seemed to want to devour me. I couldn't resist anymore and pulled his hair, bringing him closer to me. He filled his hands with my breasts, then moved down to my butt. His kiss was slower now, our tongues massaging each other gently, and even when the lack of air came, we didn't stop. Before I knew it, he had already opened the clasp of my dress and pulled it down, freeing my breasts, then bringing his experienced lips to the nipples, relishing them. He moaned in appreciation, and I could feel his hard member rubbing against me, leaving me completely wet.

"Stop, please!" My voice came out low in a moan. My desire was to beg him to continue, but I knew it had to stop. I tried to push his face away, but he didn't stop, only immobilized my arms and continued sucking my breasts skillfully, to the point where I was almost climaxing, feeling his warm tongue on my nipples.

"Jayden, stop, please!" I pleaded, my supplication coming out in a tone of tears, and he looked at me with a wicked grin when he tore off my panties, tucking them into his pocket. I was completely exposed to him, and he began to play with my intimacy using his fingers, while smiling at me.

"I'll stop if you say you don't want this." He massaged my clit, and I moaned loudly.

"Damn, you're all wet for me..." He continued teasing, while I writhed as he increased the speed of his tongue, exploring my intimacy leisurely. I looked at him and realized he was delirious tasting my honey. He seemed to want more and more, and I couldn't deny it anymore. It had been a long time since I was orally pleasured like this. Sex with Daon was wonderful, but he never went down on me. Seeing this delicious man kneeling in front of me, using his rosy little mouth to give me pleasure, took me to the peak in such an intense way that I felt like I went to heaven and back, pouring myself into his mouth as he sucked all my honey.

He rose to my mouth, kissing me and bringing my own taste to my lips.

"Feel your delicious taste!" He teased, and I tasted my own essence, my legs completely weak.

"Now it's my turn, I want to feel that mouth on my cock!" He demanded, making me kneel, lowering his pants and releasing his pink member. I was thirsty for him, and when I saw the liquid of his pre-cum dripping from his glans, I couldn't hold back anymore. I engulfed his member, tasting his flavor that I wanted to feel since the first night we slept together, when we were still strangers. He was surprised by my urgency and groaned loudly when I took his entire member into my mouth, sucking it eagerly.

"Damn, what a delicious mouth!" He moaned, holding my hair, pushing his cock all the way into my mouth, making me moan when he reached my throat.

"Arghhh, so delightful!" He grabbed me by the hair, making me stand up, and pushed me against the door, pressing his body against mine, kissing me and giving me impetus to jump on him, crossing my legs around his hips. He entered me all at once, without any warning, as I moaned feeling him filling me with more and more strength and going deeper.

"Jayden... Ahhhh..." I was delirious, as he called me a slut.

"That's it, slut, moan my name!" He was delirious, and I was no longer myself. I began to feel the spasms of my second orgasm approaching.

"Awnnn, don't stop! Don't stop! Like this! Yes! Thrust everything! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I poured myself onto his cock, and he didn't stop for a minute. Until he took me off his lap, leaving me on my knees, and shoved his delicious cock into my mouth. I welcomed with pleasure his member now all covered in my honey, until he poured into my mouth, and I swallowed every last drop.

"Damn, Jane!" He looked at me totally surprised, and I couldn't help but smile at the satisfaction on his face. He was panting, and helped me up while I felt my legs trembling. We looked at each other, and he pulled me into one last kiss, as intense as the first.

"Alright... It's over now!" He nodded, while adjusting his clothes, and I did the same. I fixed my hair, and silently thanked myself for always carrying a toothbrush in my purse. I started brushing my teeth, while I saw him looking at me with desire through the mirror's reflection.

"Is this so he won't taste my kiss?" I ignored his question and finished brushing my teeth.

"Are you sure this was the last time?" Jayden asked, hopefully. "Well, I don't usually stay with the same woman more than once anyway." He bit his lip, and his gaze running over my body made me want to start all over again.

"Great! Then we're clear!" I tried to leave the bathroom, and he pulled me into another kiss. I dodged, and he smiled.

"Easy... It's just a goodbye kiss!" I let his lips touch mine, then went to the door, opening it. I looked around, making sure no one was watching me, and fled from there like the devil fleeing from the cross.

When I returned, I saw Simon dancing with a random woman, and decided not to interrupt. It didn't take long for Daon's show to end, and he came up with his whole body drenched in sweat. He came to me, hugging me.

"So, love, what did you think of the show?" Flashes of my moments with Jayden crossed my mind, and I realized I had hardly watched any of the show.

"It was breathtaking, my love!" He approached, kissing me, and I returned his kiss urgently. I felt guilty, and just wanted to leave with him, wanted us to go back to the United States, where it was just him and me loving each other every day.

"Come on, Jayden's show is about to start!" He pulled me to watch the show, and seeing that man dancing while singing sensual songs was driving me crazy.

I tried to disguise how hypnotized I was, and thankfully Daon was hugging me from behind, so he wouldn't see how I was drooling over Jayden. When a sensual song started playing, he began to perform such a sexy choreography, looking at me with each movement, that with each move I felt a twinge in my uterus. When he took off his shirt to dance, the rest of my sanity disappeared. Daon was happy, drinking and celebrating with friends. Guilt consumed me more and more, and I thanked God when we were leaving. I saw that Jayden was with a very beautiful blonde woman clinging to his neck, and I tried to hide the fact that it affected me. He noticed that I was looking and approached the blonde woman even more, smiling to see that I didn't like it. I thought it would all end soon when we were at the club's door, but then Hoshi said.

"And then, are we still going out to celebrate your wedding?" I looked at Jayden, praying that he would say no, but he smiled and said.

"Of course! We can't let such a happy event pass unnoticed."

"Oppa, I thought we were going to your house!"

"You thought wrong, baby. No woman goes to my house!"

"He only likes to bring men!" Everyone laughed, and Jayden looked at me as the blonde woman acted coy to be alone with him.

"You can leave if you want!" Jayden said, with determination.

"No, oppa! I want to stay with you!" The woman replied, her voice sounding somewhat anxious.

"Then let's go now!" Jayden insisted, with a challenging look, as if ready to face any obstacle.

He was trying to annoy me, but at the same time, he was visibly tense with the presence of the other woman.

"Come on, love!" Daon pulled me into the company van, which had plenty of space for everyone. Quickly, everyone got in, and we headed to a bar that Daon said was frequented by them. The atmosphere was lively, and as soon as we arrived, they ordered various drink combos. I didn't feel like drinking, and Daon was drinking more than I considered healthy. The other woman continued to flirt with Jayden, who seemed satisfied with all the attention.

"Let's make a toast to the newlyweds! Daon, we want a speech!" The friends requested, and Daon promptly stood up, holding a glass of whiskey.

"Well, I want to thank you all for insisting on celebrating our wedding! I couldn't be happier! You are the best friends anyone could have." Daon began, looking at everyone around the table. Then, he held my hand, making me stand up, and looked into my eyes lovingly.

"As for you, Jane, I can only thank you for fighting for our love, for saying yes when everything pointed to a no. For giving up your life in the United States to come live with me. I love you, and I want you to know that you are the woman of my life. In my wildest dreams, I couldn't imagine finding a woman as sweet, caring, and dedicated as you! A toast to my wife, who is the most beautiful woman in the world to me!" Daon declared, moving everyone around the table. Tears filled my eyes, and for a moment, it seemed like there were only the two of us there.

"I love you too, my love!" I whispered, moved, before being enveloped in a sweet kiss by Daon, accompanied by warm applause.

We were in tune, and I felt that everything was in the right place when I was in his arms. However, something bothered Jayden, who moved away from the group a little. The woman accompanying him seemed lost without him. The night continued with drinks and dancing, but soon I noticed Jayden returning and getting involved with the other woman. Irritated, I decided to provoke, dancing sensually with Daon.

"Love, what are you doing? Someone will see..." Daon whispered, concerned, as I rubbed against him.

"No love, I want you to fuck me now!" I replied, boldly.

"Stop, love. You know I get shy when you talk like that. And it's making love, you're my little love, and I like to treat you with affection, you know that!" He said, giving a gentle kiss on my forehead, and I felt even guiltier. He treated me so lovingly, and I was acting like a slut... Jayden was right when he called me a whore, I was really behaving like one.

He continued to caress me as he continued to drink. At the end of the night, almost everyone was being carried away. Hoshi, who seemed more behaved, as soon as he drank, changed completely, honoring his nickname. Daon was almost unconscious, and unfortunately, the only sober one seemed to be Jayden. He approached me, seeing that Daon was almost fainting.

"Time to end the party, right?" Jayden suggested, and I agreed, relieved.

The blonde accompanying him came from behind, wrapping her arms around his waist.

"Are we going home now, oppa?" She asked.

"Yes, I'm going to mine and you're going to yours." Jayden replied, taking out his wallet and handing her money.

"Here! Get a taxi!" He said, but the blonde seemed not to accept the answer.

"But, oppa, I thought we were... going to have sex tonight!" She said, lowering her voice, almost whispering.

"No, I have to take my friends home... See you another day!" Jayden cut in, turning his back on her, and she left irritated.

I grabbed Daon by the arm, with difficulty, lifting him up.

"Did you see what a celebration? No, wait, good celebration!" Daon said, slurring his words due to drunkenness.

"I love you!" He added, and Jayden, who came back to help, also expressed his love.

"Did you see how my wife is beautiful?" Daon asked excitedly to Jayden.

"I saw!" Jayden confirmed, holding Daon to prevent him from falling.

"But besides being beautiful, she's also hot! Love, you're a hottie!" Daon said, and I laughed, knowing he was drunk.

After some setbacks, we managed to get everyone home, and on the way back, Jayden and I stared at each other the whole time in the van's darkness, while the driver drove in silence.

"Tired?" Jayden broke the silence, looking at me with a concerned expression.

"So much that I don't feel like talking." I replied, holding Daon's hand.

I was avoiding looking at Jayden until I felt his hand creeping up my ankle.

"Jayden! Are you crazy?" I reprimanded him, almost whispering, and he smiled.

"Relax, I just think these shoes look too tight..."

He put my feet on his lap and began to gently open the clasp of my sandal, letting his hands roam gently over my ankles and feet. He took one off and massaged my ankle firmly where it was marked by the sandal. I moaned with satisfaction, and saw Simon shifting.

Jayden signaled to be quiet while smiling and took his hands to my other foot, removing the sandal. We stayed there in silence as he massaged my feet, and I enjoyed the touch of his hands. I never thought a massage could be sexy until I noticed his member was hard. He brought my feet to his lips and kissed them while looking into my eyes, making me delirious. He continued massaging, kissing, pressing, and I closed my eyes, enjoying that touch.

When we arrived home, Jayden helped me carry Daon to the bedroom, which was on the second floor of the house. He was completely unconscious, and after leaving him there, I went downstairs with Jayden to see him off at the door. I opened the door for him to leave, and he looked at me deeply, as if he could read every thought of mine.

"I think I'm not going to keep my promise!" he murmured.

"What are you talking about?" I asked, perplexed, struggling to understand his words.