I Hate You Jace (Chapter 41)

I Hate You Jace Chapter 41

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🔸 I Hate You Jace:

🔸(You Know You Love Me)🔸

“I want it….orgasm” her small voice said, and a naughty smile crept into Jace’s lips.

“I got you” he said, and she bit her lip in anticipation as he took her to the bed then faced her.

“Lay on your back” he said, and she climbed the soft bed slowly, laying on her back like he instructed.

Anticipation was killing her, and she had to close her eyes as she expected what’s coming next.

Jace smiled at her naivety before walking to the small freezer in the room.

He opened it and got three small pieces of ice blocks in a bowl, then he walked back to her and climbed the bed with her.

Slowly, he raised the sweatshirt from her thighs, from her tummy…till it got to her chest.

It was still covering her bre*sts, but it left her tummy and pants exposed.

“Jace…” Her nervous voice came, and he looked at her to find her eyes open.

“Don’t panic, few touches will make you drip” he replied, and she swallowed as he picked one of the ice.

He placed it on her navel, and she froze as the coldness, unable to breath for a minute, then he picked the second ice…

“Spread your legs” he instructed, and she gently did, though her pants are still on, maybe it doesn’t need to go off for what he’s planning to do

The ice on her navel was starting to melt as he got between her legs and started caressing her inner thighs with the second ice, making her breathing quiver.

“J… Jace…” She shook.

“Calm down for me, little cat” he whispered, tracing the ice deeper into her thighs and stopping it at the end of it, making it melt a little so the cold water penetrated into her core…

“Mhhmm!” She moaned sharply, grabbing the sheets as her cl*t vibrated.

He traced the ice backwards this time, and he made it stop farther from her core, but when it melted and released water again, it began flushing down her thighs, making her grab the sheets tighter.

“Oh my!” She gasped, folding her toes as pleasure shawled her … The cold water entered her core again, and her legs began shaking.

“Ahh..hh” She moaned so good, the chilliness dancing sensationally across her skin.

“You look damn s*xy while moaning” Jace said, placing the ice on the waistband of her pants.

“Ohh” she moaned softly, and he went for the one on her navel, removing it and dropping it back in the bowl, then he began using his cold fingertips to caress her already cold skin…

“Oh my gawd!” She moaned sweetly, and he smiled, tracing the fingers to the middle of her stomach before bringing them down to her tummy which immediately hollowed up…

“Jace…I’m…I.. it’s…” She panted, talking incoherently, and he got it…

“Finish for me, little cat” he cooed, stopping the finger movements to tilt her up.

He attached his lips to hers, giving her a deep kiss, and at the same time pressing the ice on her waistband to her skin.

He could feel her body stiffening, and she held his arms tightly as she cûm hotly, orgasming in her pants real bad.

The ice fell from her waistband to the bed, and she started releasing heavily hot breaths, her face so sweaty as she tried to calm down.

He gave her a hug, and she coiled her arms on him too, dipping her sweaty face in his neck.

“You should use the bathroom, go have a warm shower” he said, but she kept hugging him, and he began stroking her hair.

“How was it?” He asked, and she broke the hug to look at him, but she immediately looked away shyly

“C’mon, not like we had s*x, I only touched you with ice and my fingers, and I made you cûm” he teased.

“Jace” she closed her eyes, and he chuckled, picking her up from the bed.

She held him quickly, and he walked to the bathroom door, opened it and dropped her in.

“Take your time” he winked, leaving her.

She quickly walked to the mirror, and she gasped when she saw how red her cheeks are.

She bit her lip so hard, closing her eyes…he’s surely gonna tease her with this later.

She opened her eyes, and a pretty smile spread on her face when she remembered what just happened.

No one has ever touched her that way, and she felt the sensations in triple folds…she enjoyed every bit of how it made her feel, but admitting it in front of Jace would only make him tease her..

She smiled again as she had a rerun of the scene in her head, but the smile vanished when she remembered she’s probably the 100th girl he has done this with.

He’s Wolfie after all,, there’s hardly any girl he hasn’t f**ked in the hostel.

She was still thinking about it when the door opened, and he came in.

“Jace?” She blinked.

“I haven’t touched any girl like that before…I don’t pleasure girls” he said seriously.

“Huh?”

“You’re the first girl I touched that way, the first girl I pleasured” he continued, licking his lip ring with his tongue_an habit Jarvis has come to love a lot.

He does that when he’s having difficulty to say something…

“You…came in here to tell me that? What if I was already naked” she said.

“My luck” he replied, and though she wants to pick the soap bottle and throw at him, she couldn’t.

She smiled instead, feeling more special …

“Be fast, I’m waiting” he said, leaving the bathroom.

Jarvis was smiling as she stripped herself.

When she took off her pants, she saw the juices she released, and the red on her cheeks burned…

She just had her first orgasm with the almighty Jace!

She had a fast shower in the cozy bathroom and dressed back in the sweatshirt before returning to the room.

Jace was already lying on his own side of the bed with his eyes closed.

She assumed he’s already asleep, so she climbed her own side…

“You seriously aren’t gonna sleep that far away from me” his voice came.

“You weren’t asleep?” She looked at him, and he stretched his hand to pull her to himself, locking her with him.

“Told you I was waiting” he replied in a sleepy whisper, and she kept looking at him

“What is it?” He asked.

“I heard you’re not a cuddler, that you don’t like sleeping close to girls in bed and…

“You’re not those girls” he interrupted, and her heart raced.

She cuddled closer to him as he covered them completely with the duvet.

*

NEXT MORNING*

Jarvis woke up to an empty room, no Jace in sight, and she quickly climbed down from the bed, looking around.

Did he fly to England again? Is he gonna come back later and push her away again?

Hundreds of thoughts floated in her head, but it all dissipated when she saw his phone on the bedstand.

She calmed down immediately, walking to the door to open it only to meet him about to come in.

He’s holding a cat, the same one she saw under hyacinth flower on her first day here.

“Aw!” She gushed, taking the cute cat from him immediately.

“You love cats?” Jace said.

“Insanely!” she replied.

“You can have it” he said.

“Are you serious?” She faced him.

“The name is Milo” he replied simply.

“Aw! Thank you!” She squealed happily, stroking the cats fur, and the feline started licking her face gratefully.

“How was your night?” Jace asked the question she wasn’t expecting.

“Splendid” she smiled, and he was already leaning in for a kiss when Ms. Zoe appeared .

“Guys! Breakfast is ready, you should eat before you…

“Nope! We should leave now” Jace cut her off and pulled Jarvis into the room.

“Why did you do that?” She asked, dropping Milo.

“It’s Sunday, and she’d probably drag us to church after breakfast, I’m not ready for any damn sermon so dress up and let’s leave” he said.

“Will Jace Braun ever change? No” she laughed as he handed her her clothes.

“Be quick, little cat” he replied with a groan, and she entered the bathroom to change this time.

They left the orphanage in ten minutes, Jarvis took Milo with her.

As they drove away, Prof. Marcus’s car came to view not far from the orphanage.

He’s inside, witnessing everything.

*

“Can I ask one more question?” Jarvis suddenly asked as Jace drove.

“We left the orphanage already” he replied, and she coiled back to her seat.

“Don’t pout, just ask” he said, and she smiled before sitting upright.

“Who did you go to England to meet? Who gave you the wound?” She asked.

“Marcus’s dad might be dead, but his dad’s mother is still alive… Donna” he replied.

“The popular Granny?” She said shockingly.

“She hates me as much as Marcus does, so she invites me to England to bully me frequently” he replied.

“Then you can just stop going” she said.

“Nope, I love shoving myself in her ugly face” he replied stubbornly.

“But…why are you bearing the surname of Marcus’s father?” She asked carefully.

“Granny Donna wants that, it’s like a punishment to my f**king father who has been hiding for years” he replied irritably.

He didn’t hide the hatred in his voice.

Jarvis wants to ask why his dad is hiding, and what his sin is, and how it’s connected to Brenda, but she noticed he’s starting the get uncomfortable with the questions, and she really doesn’t want him to go moody.

It’s still surprising that they’ve been together since yesterday and he hasn’t swinged moods.

She wants it to continue like this at least till they’d arrive at the hostel.

“I almost forgot…you said you had something to show me when you came to my class, what is it?” She asked.

“You’ll see it if you remove my belt” he replied rawly.

“Gosh!” she said, and he laughed lightly, speeding up the car.

*

TO Be Continued

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