First Lesson

Jace carried me up the stairs like I weighed nothing. His arms felt like steel around my body. I could feel his hard muscles under his suit. My heart raced with fear and something hotter mixed inside me.

He pushed open the bedroom door and placed me on the big bed. I tried to crawl away but Jace caught my ankle and pulled me back. He climbed over me and his big body covered mine completely.

"Stay still Scar," he said in that deep voice. "This is your first lesson."

I pushed at his chest. "Please Jace. I am scared."

He looked down at me. His eyes were dark with hunger. "Good. Fear makes it better." He grabbed both my wrists and pinned them above my head with one hand. "You look so beautiful when you are afraid."

Jace kissed my neck again. This time he sucked harder. I felt his teeth graze my skin. A soft moan slipped out before I could stop it. I hated my body for reacting this way.

His free hand moved down my side. He squeezed my breast through the thin red dress. His thumb rubbed over my nipple until it became hard. "These tits are perfect," he growled. "Made for my hands."

I twisted under him. The pressure between my legs grew stronger. I felt myself getting wetter. Jace noticed. He smiled against my skin.

"Already soaking again." He pushed the dress up to my waist. Cool air touched my exposed panties. Jace looked down and licked his lips. "Such a pretty pink color. But they are in my way."

He ripped the panties off in one quick move. I gasped. I was completely bare to him now. Jace stared at my pussy like he wanted to eat it.

"Look at this innocent little cunt," he said. His voice sounded rough. "It is dripping for me."

He ran two fingers up and down my wet pussy lips. The pleasure shot through me like electricity. Jace circled my clit slowly then faster. My breathing became heavy.

"Please," I whispered. I did not know if I was begging him to stop or to continue.

Jace pushed one thick finger inside me. I cried out. It felt tight and full. He moved it in and out slowly at first. Then he added a second finger. He stretched me gently but firmly.

"So tight Scar. I will need to train this pussy to take my cock." He pumped his fingers faster. Wet sounds filled the room. I moaned louder. My hips started moving with his hand.

Jace watched my face the whole time. "That's it. Fuck my fingers like a good girl."

He leaned down and took my nipple into his mouth. He sucked hard while his fingers kept working inside me. I felt something building deep in my belly. The pressure grew and grew.

Suddenly Jace stopped and pulled his fingers out. I whimpered at the empty feeling.

"Not yet," he said. "You do not cum until I say so."

He released my hands and sat back. He took off his suit jacket and shirt. I stared at his body. Hard muscles. Many scars. Tattoos that looked dangerous. He looked like a king of darkness and sexy at the same time.

Jace stood up and removed his pants. His cock sprang free. It was thick and long. Much bigger than anything I had imagined. The head was already wet.

I swallowed hard. "It is too big Jace. It will not fit."

Jace stroked himself slowly. "It will baby. I will make sure of it." He climbed back on the bed. "But first you will taste me."

He grabbed my hair gently and guided my head toward his cock. "Open your mouth."

I hesitated. Jace rubbed the head against my lips. "Suck it like a good girl. I want to feel that innocent tongue."

I opened my mouth slowly. Jace pushed inside. He tasted salty and hot. He went slow at first. Only a few inches. Then deeper. I gagged a little but he held my head steady.

"Relax your throat Scar. Breathe through your nose." He moved his hips gently. "Fuck. Your mouth feels so good."

Tears ran down my cheeks but I tried to please him. The feeling of powerlessness made me even wetter. Jace groaned and fucked my mouth a little faster.

After some minutes he pulled out. His cock was shiny with my saliva. He flipped me over onto my stomach. He lifted my hips so I was on my knees with my face on the pillow.

"This is how I like you," he said. "Ass up for me."

Jace slapped my ass hard. The sound echoed. I cried out in shock. Heat spread across my skin. He slapped the other cheek. Then again. Each spank made my pussy clench.

"You like that Scar?" He rubbed the sore spots. "Your pussy is dripping down your thighs."

He pushed two fingers back inside me from behind. This angle felt deeper. I moaned into the pillow. Jace added a third finger. He stretched me wider.

"Soon this will be my cock," he promised. "I will fuck you raw every day."

I pushed back against his hand. I felt ashamed but I couldn't stop. The need was too strong.

Jace pulled his fingers out again. He rubbed the head of his cock against my entrance. "Beg me Scar. Beg me to fuck you."

I shook my head. Tears soaked the pillow. "I can't."

He spanked me again. Harder this time. "Beg."

"Please Jace," I finally whispered. "Please fuck me."

Jace pushed his dick inside me slowly. The stretch burned. He was so thick. I cried out as he filled me completely. He stayed still for a moment. Letting me adjust.

"Good girl," he praised. "Taking my cock so well."

Then he started moving. Long deep strokes. Each thrust pushed me forward. The pleasure mixed with the slight pain made me dizzy. Jace reached around and rubbed my clit while he fucked me.

"You belong to me now Scar," he growled. "This pussy is mine."

I felt the pressure building again. It was stronger than before. My moans became louder. Jace fucked me harder. The sound of his hips slapping against my ass filled the room.

"Cum for me baby," he ordered. "Cum on my cock."

I screamed as the orgasm hit me. My walls squeezed him tight. Waves of pleasure crashed through my body. Jace kept thrusting through it. Then he groaned loud and came deep inside me. Hot pulses filled me.

We remained in the same position for a while. Both breathing hard. Jace finally pulled out. He turned me over and kissed my forehead gently.

"That was only the beginning," he said softly. "There is so much more I will teach you."

I lay there exhausted. My body felt used but satisfied. I knew I should hate him. But part of me already wanted more. I was becoming wet for him. And that terrified me most of all.

Jace pulled me into his arms. He held me close like I was precious. "Sleep now Scar. Tomorrow I will show you the playroom."

I closed my eyes. I didn't know what tomorrow would bring. But I knew my life had changed forever.