The Contract for his Pleasure

Chapter 9- unexpected proposal

Juvia

As we entered the car I could felt his breath on my neck and I jumped at the sensation. Kisses, lots of kisses. Lots of them leaving me moaning and flooding with desire. His hand trailed to my hot and ready core.

"You shouldn't have left so early."

"I don't care,"

I stated.

"So I wasted my time getting dressed up for you to watch all night," I asked as my back braced as he sucked on a soft spot on my neck.

"Yes but don't worry I'll take my time getting you out of this dress."

And his hand skimmed over my skin and my body danced to the touch.

"So wet." He stated against my lips.

He then lifted me into his lap so that I was straddling him with him finger drifting deeper and deeper into me. I clashed my lips against his. Pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. He moved the kiss to my neck and that's where he suck a portion of my skin. He bit down and sucked the area.

"What are you doing?" I asked

"Leaving my mark."

"Hey stop it." But he just held me tighter and I could his growth nursing his zipper wanting to be set free.

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"You can't just go around marking people like this."

"Wait until we arrive home. I'll pleasure you the right way."

As we arrived at his home I was rushed up to the house. He opened the door and closed it with his foot since his hands were wandering under my dress and when it became a hinder to him he removed it. Not in one piece.

"It wasn't polite to leave so early." I muttered.

"Its not polite to dance with other men when you clearly belong to me." He said as he kissed me on the neck

"You don't own me."

"Yes I do. I don't want you to even look at another man." He replied.

"I don't have to listen to you." I replied.

"Have I made myself clear?" He asked

"Crystal."

"Good!! So why are you suddenly obeying me?"

"This is just a contract remember. You get what you want and I get what I want. It's a mutual relationship. Nothing more and nothing less."

"Juvia?"

"Yes, Peter."

"What do you want?" He asked.

"Me?" I asked.

"Yes!"

"Definitely not you," I replied avoiding eye contact.

"oh really." He said as he kissed me on the lips.

The kiss left my knees weak. They buckled and when he broke the kiss I felt my knees give way. He caught me by the arms, wrapping his fingers all the way around me and pulling me towards him. And that was proof enough.

And then I realized I was naked, and he felt my breasts and kissed them, giving a little groan. And before I could stop him, he had pulled me to him, forcing me against his chest. His shaft was thumping against my s*x, and he kissed me in that shocking way and I realized he had lifted me off my feet.

I felt myself reaching an orgasm. And I could feel my self-trembling as I orgasmed as he continued to pump into me. I collapsed onto his shoulder as I heard him groan as he dumped his load into me.

I was there in his arms exhausted and satisfied. He rocked my world and yet this is just casual s*x to him. After all, our contract will only last so long.

"I have a new contract for you,"

he stated as he got up and threw his legs off the bed.

"What!!!"

I exclaimed in complete shock.

"You will marry me." He stated.

"What?!?"

That was when I received a cold blow from reality. I was simply here to pleasure this man. For the sake of not having any money. And I was getting attached.

"No, I'm not." I continued.

Marrying him not knowing that he didn't love me didn't make any sense.

"You will sign the contract. "

"You really know how to ruin the moment. And don't order me around. Who do you think you are?"

"Just sign the contract!"

"Like hell, I will. I'm not doing anything." I replied.

"We'll see about that."

"You can't just wave your massive shaft around and expect me to do what you want."

"You love my massive shaft." He taunted.

"Screw you, Peter," I replied

"Apparently that's what I just did but if you really want it I'll go again." He replied flashing his million dollar smile.

He kissed my neck again and I felt him harden inside me once more.

"Get off me!!"

I yelled.

"No, I'm not finished with you yet." He replied.

"How can you still want more? How can you have this much stamina?" I asked.

"I'm training for the Olympics." He replied as he took my n*****s between his lips and I moaned at the back-breaking pleasure.

"I...if s*x was a sport at the Olympics gold medal is all yours." I managed to mutter.

He sucked them hard. And I moaned and my back arched as he tugged the other with his finger.

"I'm not your personal w***e. If you want a w***e to go wave your money somewhere else." I replied as I rushed upstairs to get some clothes and leave.

"I didn't say you were a w***e,"

he stated.

"You didn't have to. It's perfectly clear what you think. I already had to sell my body to you what else do you want?"

"..." the silence was proof of what he thought.

Before I could leave he grabbed hold of me.

"Sign the contract."

he urged.

I slapped him.

I slapped him hard.

"Don't you dare."

"Juvia!"

"You what Peter screw your contract."

I cursed.

"Where are you going?"

"Out!! Somewhere far away from you."

I retorted.

"Which is?"

he asked.

"Home!"

I shouted into the wind

"Juvia!" He called.

I didn't reply. I left him there and rushed out into the night. Letting the cold breeze of reality to continue beating me on my way home.