Jasmine's POV.
After breakfast, I went back to my chambers and lay on the bed, my hands holding my duvet to my chest as I made preparations for the ball in my head. Suddenly, my mind drifted to Jason, and I bit my lower lip hard.
Yes, He was a jerk but those beautiful crystal eyes of his made me feel warm. I don't know if I should call myself crazy or not, but when we were refuting one another, I felt at ease.
Not so jumpy but bold as I always felt in Damon's presence, it was different this time, like.....
I sat up and shook my head slightly.
'No, no. It was probably the mood and not him.' I tried convincing myself otherwise because how could I feel calm in the presence of any of the Lycans?
Their leader aside, they were all monsters who wreaked havoc, especially on women, claiming them as possessions or prizes, like they were objects and not flesh and blood with feelings.
"Ugh." I groaned, suddenly feeling stuffy in my room. I was also bored since Jane wasn't around, she had other duties to attend to. That was surprising since she was my personal maid, according to Damon.
So she was supposed to be at my side always, attending to my every need, but since I wasn't that sort of mistress who needed every little thing done for her, I excused Jane.
Perhaps it was family-related.
I decided to take a walk to digest the meal I just had and walked out of my chambers, down the hallways, glancing here and there for any interesting spot. Guards were stationed in every opening and immediately they saw me, they bowed with a tightened expression.
I smiled bitterly as I watched some ignore me, not paying their respects, which was very rude, considering my status, so it was either these creatures had a thing against witches, considering the way Jason reacted to me earlier, too.
'Or they could just be bluntly rude,' my subconscious whispered, and I shrugged, deciding not to bother myself with that.
I kept walking and noticed at some point how big this palace was and this was just my wing. According to the rumors, the breeder's wing was miles away from the King's wing.
Only that of his wife was closer and since he didn't have any, then.....
I knew about all of these because I did sneak into Tulip's chambers to read the books about the Lycans that she abandoned and failed to read. I only took some peeks because history does fascinate me.
Despite it not being my place to go to, I still loved studying, and thank God I did, how else would I have been able to navigate my way here since?
As I kept walking, I noticed an opening that led to an unfamiliar garden. I didn't think twice before entering there and my God, it was so beautiful.
Rose petals were everywhere with the cold breeze blowing them around. I shivered, wrapping my hands around my body and regretting the thin gown I wore today.
Outside wasn't so hot since it was still morning. I twirled in the garden, chuckling as I looked up at the clear sky.
My worries aside, today was a beautiful day. As I bent to pick one of the roses from the ground, I heard a loud groan and froze.
'What was that? Could someone be in pain?' I pondered as I rose to my feet immediately and looked around for where the sound could have come from. The healer in me got activated instantly.
I couldn't find any opening. The heavy breeze blew my hair all over my face and as I was trying to adjust it, the sound came again.
I paid close attention, then looked ahead and there stood a tree so huge that I could have mistaken it for a small house if I didn't squint my eyes properly.
'Perhaps someone was behind there, injured.' I thought as I raised my gown and dashed forward.
"Oh Fuck! Yes, baby." The groan came again but since I was closer, I realized it sounded sexual and like the person was in pleasure instead.
My blood turned cold.
Was this person doing what I think he/she was doing?
This was the time for me to turn around and leave since I was certain no one was injured. At least I couldn't smell any blood or see any on the floor.
I should go, but this nagging feeling in me made me take another step forward for a closer look, and what I saw made my lips part in surprise.
Jason, Damon's beta was resting against a tree, half-naked. His pants were around his ankles as a young girl in her early twenties, dressed in a maid's outfit, pleasured him with her mouth.
Their eyes were shut as he pushed himself deeper into her throat. The girl moaned, opening her mouth further to accommodate his length, but then she couldn't and gasped, watching her choke.
How could a man be this huge and erect? His manhood had veins all over it. Jason's hands grabbed her hair into a ponytail as he continued thrusting into her mouth.
The maid had a look of pleasure on her face, her dress torn open, revealing her boobs as saliva dripped from her mouth to her chest.
Jason continued groaning, his mouth opened as he rubbed her hair gently. My legs remained sucked to a point as I watched them, unknown feelings bursting through my body.
I squeezed my legs together as I suddenly found it hard to breathe. I placed my hand on my chest and felt my nipples hardening.
"Oh Lord! I am going to cum." Jason growled as he flashed open his eyes and thrust his hips forward. I watched the way his balls dangled in between his legs, and my mouth watered.
I should look away but I didn't want to. Rather, I was licking my lips in anticipation, and soon Jason poured out some whitish substance into the girl's mouth.
She moaned, swallowing everything and licking his shaft clean.
I stood there breathing heavily, and Jason must have caught the sound of it, for he turned and when our eyes met, my heart pounded heavily against my chest as my legs weakened.
What was this?