All Chapters of Second Chanced Mates: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

  Arielle's POV  I don't know how long I stood there singing but when Whitney Houston's “I wanna dance with somebody” came up, I sang along with it as I had never sung before, it felt good, so good, I had never felt so alive.The people were cheering when we were done, the bride gave me a high five. If we had met before now, I am sure we would have been friends. I made it back to my seat, and this time I felt a little more confident- just a little bit. “That was beautiful” Scar's voice was low and raspy. I didn't know what to say to him, we hadn't been speaking to ourselves, I was scared of him, I was scared he would hit, and I was scared of myself too. I was surprised when he got me this sultry dress and told me to get ready, I obeyed like the puppet I was.  I used that as an opportunity to sip my wine, an action I regretted because it tasted lik

  Arielle's POV I was sure I was going to pass out from overstimulation if he fucked me more, yet I wanted all of it, my body and soul had never experienced anything like this, it came alive under his touch the way nothing ever could, and I wanted everything that man had to give me, even if it meant losing myself in a haze. It was exhilarating and terrifying, and incredible. And I thought I had known pain before. When Scar pulled out of me, I was a sobbing mess, my knees felt weak from exhaustion, and my pussy felt wetter than it had ever felt but it was sore. Scar had fucked me so hard that I lost count of how many times I came. The only thing that kept me awake now was the echoes of his voice, as he caressed my breasts while kissing my tears away, it turned me on greatly, sending more wetness to my still-wet pussy but I knew better not to ask for more.His hands found their way to my hair, it made me sleepy.

  Arielle's POV Our ride back home was quite until I felt his hand on my thigh that I didn't know was exposed until now. I let out a gasp as his free hand began to move, drawing circles on my thighs. His eyes were fixed on the road and his hand continued to wander,I didn’t want him to stop either.I saw him smirked when his hand got close to my pussy and he realized I wasn’t wearing any panties. When his hand cupped my pussy, I was pretty sure he could feel the wetness, I felt his thumb rub up and down my clit and I let out pants like a starved animal. He chuckled at me and continued to stroke me like I had never been touched before. I couldn’t remember the last thing I was thinking, his touch made me moan and whimper in pleasure. He seemed to be enjoying it immensely and I was beginning to get excited from this unfamiliar feeling. My body was heating up from his touch,I wanted more of him.M

  Arielle's POV When I left Scar's room, I bumped into Penelope, and as usual, she didn't look happy to see me. She took in my appearance scornfully.   “You don't have any shame, do you? already sneaking in and out of my brother's room. Do you have any ounce of shame? He is clearly using you for sex and you are so blinded by your desperation that you can't see it “She glared at me with a combination of disdain and annoyance, her thin lips curled down into a scowl. My face burned from the humiliation of her accusation.  “You are pathetic Arielle, just like all those other girls who think they are something special” She walked away before I could tell her off. She walked away. I managed to walk back to my room, my throat burnt from getting fucked by Scar's large cock, and I collapsed onto the bed.I hated myself. I hated how weak I

Arielle's POVHe had brought me to sit on his lap as he wiped my tears away, my buttcheeks hurt so bad as he forced me to sit, knowing how much it would sting.“Will you disrespect me again, Arielle?” he asked almost gently, that one would think he couldn't hurt a fly.“No” I sniffled.His cock brushed against my pussy and I let out a gasp.He chuckled lightly.“Is this what you want Arielle?”I couldn't tell if he was playing games with me or not.I nodded my head like a little child begging for ice cream.“Do you want me to fuck you Arielle?” He teased. “Do you want me to make your pussy wet? wetter than it already is? Do you want me to suck your cunt until you scream?”I blushed as I thought of the possibility of him doing just that. I nodded eagerly.“Say the words Arielle” his voice turned low and dangerous. “Do you want me to do anything dirty to you princess”That's when I understood what game he was playing. He wanted me to beg.“Yes” I told him.“Yes what?” he pressed on.“Ye