Owned by Him (Editing)

The Devil's Perspective

TW - This is Jordan's perspective so it's not going to be nice. Description of sex included. 

Cameron took Adara away towards my room and I struggled to keep my erection at bay.

She always looked fucking gorgeous after a beating. Urgh, I wanted to take her then and there but my rib had taken a pretty bad hit during our little tumble so that would have to wait.

"What's the plan for lover boy?" Jase asked, handing me a fresh shirt.

I would never admit it to her, but I was rather impressed with how much of my blood my little mouse had spilt. She had gotten a few solid hits in. I had no idea she had it in her to stab me either.

"I'll see to him later. I need to get my leg looked at first." I replied, checking my phone.

I headed to the medical wing and was seen to by a pretty little thing called Kelly.

"Come through, Mr. Gray."

Ooh her voice was sweet as honey. I followed her through to one of the side rooms and sat myself on the edge of the bed.

"My god, what has happened to you?" She gasped, finally turning to face me.

I placed a hand across my chest.

"Surely, I am not that unpleasant to look at!" I retorted, feigning offence.

"No! Of course not! Forgive me, Mr. Gray!" She hurried out, a deep blush rising in her cheeks.

I laughed and told her that I was only jesting.

The blush darkened. I affected her.

"So, what happened?" She asked, gathering some gauze from a nearby cabinet.

"Someone thought they could beat me in a fight." I replied, nonchalantly.

"Did they win?"

I smirked, thinking back to how euphoric it felt when I dealt a right hook to Adara's jaw.

"No."

I watched Kelly as she walked back over to me. With an hourglass figure, plump breasts pushing at her uniform and long hair that I longed to have wound around my fist, I couldn't help but fantasize how perfect my hands would look grabbing those hips as I rammed into her from behind.

"This might sting a little."

Kelly pressed the gauze she had doused with antiseptic, against my cheek. It did sting but I wasn't going to mewl about it like a little sissy.

"So, Kelly do you have a boyfriend?"

She giggled and there was that telltale blush again.

"No, Mr. Gray. The last boyfriend I had didn't treat me all that nicely. I've been single since." She replied. I could tell that this blush was from embarrassment.

"Come up to my room this evening, I'll show you how a real man treats a lady." I smiled, flashing her the same smile I knew had Adara hooked when she first met me.

Kelly giggled again but agreed to meet me at 9pm.

I thought it would be a nice little surprise for Adara to see that I can have any pick of the bunch. Hopefully this would teach the little bitch to be more grateful for me owning her.

Kelly dressed the wounds on my face and wrapped up my ribs in a thick layer of bandages.

Whilst I was being tended too, I called for Jase to bring Bree into the room. I suddenly thought of how long Adara had been left in my room for. It was more than likely that the little skank had pissed herself. I cannot stand which she does it, its vile. We needed to get a handle on it, so I spoke with Bree, and she suggested that my little whore should be catheterised. It was an easy solution to an ongoing problem. Bree gave positive affirmation she would have it done by the time Kelly had finished with me.