Betty was in the small bathroom connected to the bedroom in the Lodge chalet. Deep inside, she felt betrayed. Jughead and Veronica exchanged a passionate kiss in the hot tube. It hurts his heart. Seeing her boyfriend and best friend kissing before her eyes was the worst thing that could have happened to her. While Jughead was reading a book, lying in bed, Betty prepared to punish him. She had her little idea in mind. Dark Betty will make her regret having kissed Veronica.
Of course, she planned to make a little treat for her boyfriend. Before leaving for Lodge Lodge, Betty had brought her outfit that she had worn when she and Veronica trapped Chuck in the hot tub. She was already thinking about what she could give him as a punishment. The week before, they shared their first time. Of course, it was not perfect. But that night, she will make him appreciate and make him regret having kissed his best friend. Betty has that dark side hidden in her. Another facet of his personality. A person who does not know her would say that she is "the perfect girl next door", the first in the class, the intellect or the purest person in the world. On the contrary, those who know her well know what she is capable of. The Betty who hides behind the perfect girl, the dark side, the bad girl. Jughead has not yet had the opportunity to meet this side of his girlfriend, but this evening, he intends to meet and enjoy it.
Betty puts on her domineering outfit: a black lace bra, slightly transparent, with a very short and very sexy black skirt. For her hair, she left it free. Her pretty blond curls rise on her shoulders. She took her black cabaret wig, but she prefers her blond hair because she knows that Jughead likes them too. As she changes, she talks to her boyfriend through the closed door. She's always afraid of his reaction, and if he didn't like her wanting to dominate, take matters into her own hands? She likes to make him talk.
"Did you like kissing Veronica?" she asks him in a sensual and confident voice.
Jughead waits a few seconds before replying "it was nice to see Archie go green."
"Okay, but did you like kissing him? Because if you do, you deserve a punishment."
At this point, Betty comes out of the bathroom, dressed in her domineering outfit. Jughead was speechless in front of his girlfriend. He never imagined that she could even wear such an outfit. He too has always seen her as the perfect innocent girl next door, but tonight he realized that she was anything but innocent. On the one hand, he was curious, but on the other hand, he was impatient to receive his punishment.
He asked, "How do you plan to punish me?"
Betty did not answer her question directly, she preferred to let him imagine what he expected.
Betty replied by approaching Jughead "I was wearing this, in case I should distract you from your little investigations" You could hear in his voice the excitement, palpitations, envy and especially lust. Jughead put his hands on the hips of his pretty blonde, attentively observing her cleavage.
He replied in a voice full of envy "consider me as distracted".
Betty pushed Jughead into the bed and mounted him astride. They shared a passionate, languid and above all very sensual kiss.
"So what are you going to do to me?" asks again the pretty young man with the hair of jay.
"Things you can't even imagine I could do." She answers him full of envy. They continue their passionate kissing session. Betty removes Jughead's bathrobe, leaving him shirtless and underpants. Betty's fingers begin to drag along her chest, gradually descending on her only remaining tissue. She is about to remove it, but he stops it, capturing his hands in hers.
"Betty, wait." Deep down, he wanted her to continue, but before that, he had to make sure of something. "We need a condom." He said shyly. Betty let out a little laugh at the reaction of her boyfriend. "Why are you laughing?" Jughead didn't understand why Betty laughed. Did he say something funny?.
She finally answers "Jughead, I've been on the pill since our first time, don't worry about it." Jughead smirked, thinking back to their first night of love. He had found it great, pleasant and hoped to put it back quickly. Of course, he didn't want to take risks with Betty. Getting pregnant at sixteen would have been catastrophic for both of them. It's true, their future would have been erased, they both want to go to a prestigious school like Harvard or Yale. Jughead wants to be the next great mystery writer, and Betty just wants to have a good future. Managing a baby at their age is not conceivable. Betty changed her plans, she put her hands against the bare chest of her boyfriend and began to roll hips over her underpants.
Jughead reacts directly to the sensation on his pelvis and lets out a slight moan.
"You don't need much." Said Betty, amused.
"Because it's you, Cooper." He answers her between two gasps. Betty continued to roll hips on Jughead. The latter reluctantly stopped him. "Betty, stop. If you continue, it will be over already and I don't want it to be over already." The pretty blonde stopped, thinking of the next step. She has thousands of ideas in mind, but she is afraid that Jughead will reject her or find her too… Excited? Jughead tried to remove her girlfriend's bra, but Betty disagreed.
"We touch with the eyes." She joked, then continued, "Tonight, I'm the one dominating, Juggie. I told you, I intend to punish you for kissing another girl than me."
"Betty, I'm sorry, I don't like Veronica, it's you I like. Please, let me touch you…" he pleaded.
"No, no, no. Don't touch me until I get permission." Betty likes to play with him, she knows how excited he is, he wants to be able to touch her, to make her happy. Of course, he likes to see her dominate, but he doesn't want to receive all the pleasure. He put his hands on the crook of his back, ignoring his instructions not to touch her. "What did I tell you? Don't touch me."
He replied. "Please Betty, I want to be able to touch you." He begged for envy.
"If that's how it is… Wait for me wisely." She entered the hands room then rummaged in her suitcase. She took out a pair of silver handcuffs, hid them behind her back, then returned to the bedroom. "If that's what you want, you can't touch me anymore." She pulled the handcuffs out of her back then shook them in front of her boyfriend's eyes, marveling at the object. Betty returned to Jughead, still astride her hips, she tied her boyfriend's hands to the bars of the wooden bed. She could see his eyes sparkle with excitement and wonder.
Betty begins to remove his boyfriend's underpants, tossing him across the room. She begins to caress his cock, holding it firmly in her right hand. She begins the movements up and down, making Jughead moan. Betty felt that her sex hardened, she deduces that it reaches its climax. She can also hear it in her moans and gasps which become more regular. She stops stroking it before it is finished.
"Fuck Betty, why are you stopping?" He pleaded. Obviously, he wanted her to continue.
Betty replied, "How do you want me to punish you if I make you happy?" She had a sly smile on her face, glad to see that Jughead was frustrated with his negation.
"Betty, please, please" he begged. Betty likes to make fun of him, keep him waiting. She likes to beat around the bush.
"What do you want?" She asked sensually.
"Fuck, Betty, please."
"Please what?" She took his tail in her hand and exerted strong pressure on it then withdrew – again – her hand. "Is that what you want?" She asked him, making the same movement.
"Yes, please, Betty." She wanted him to want her the way she wanted.
"Let me think… No, not yet. I want to have a little more fun before I finish."
He joked. "How?"
Betty answer "you will see soon enough."
Betty continued her little treats, never ending. After a while, she took his boyfriend's cock in her mouth. She could hear him moaning his name. She was moving up and down. As usual, she stops before letting him reach his peak.
"Betty, please, I can't wait any longer, I need you. Please." He begged. This time he was fed up, he wanted to finish, he needed Betty. She removed her panties, only her panties and then rose above the length of Jughead, very quickly, she lowered herself, bringing every inch inside her. Jughead lets out a loud moan, he finally had what he wanted. Betty untied Jughead's hands.
"Now you have the right to touch me." She said, voice very sensual and full of lust.
"Since the time I've been waiting for this." He laughs. Jughead placed his hands on his girlfriend's hips, urging him to move. Betty started to roll hips over hers, with the help of Jughead, his hands still in place. He moaned, first softly, then louder. "Faster, Betty." He pleaded, needing friction.
"If I go faster, the bed will creak. You don't want Archie and Veronica to hear us, do you?"
"damn, I don't care about these two, they hear us, please, Betts" So she starts to go faster, lifting and lowering herself on his hard cock. "Faster Betty." He begged. She did so. Betty too began to moan with pleasure.
"Jug…" she moaned. The pretty blonde begins to reach its peak, its highest point. "Jug!" She moans of pure pleasure, reaching a point of pure happiness. Its internal walls are tightening around Jughead, which is not long in coming.
"Betty! Fuck, this is so good…" He can feel his girlfriend shaking above him.
Betty stayed on Jughead, she bent over and kissed him languidly. The two lovebirds kiss for minutes that they seem to them for hours then the girl lay down next to her boyfriend, resuming her breathing. She is about to get up to go back to the bathroom, but Jughead had other plans. Before she could get up, he mounted her astride and hurriedly tied her hands with the pair of silver handcuffs.
"Jughead Jones, what are you doing?" She asks him, amused.
"I want to have fun, too. After all, you kissed a boy other than me, you too deserve a punishment." He said to her with a very sensual voice. Of course, he intended to keep her waiting as she made him wait. He started to detach his bra and throw it over his shoulder. Jughead kisses his pretty blonde, first on the mouth, going down into his neck, leaving her kisses open mouth then going down on his chest. He ends up catching a nipple between his teeth. Betty moaned softly at the touch of his boyfriend. He continues for a moment before lowering the skirt of his blonde. His fingers met her pleasure button, the pheasants moaning.
"Juggie…Please." Betty wanted him, she needed him inside her. She needed to fill that void, but Jughead intended to keep her waiting like she did with him moments earlier.
"You made me wait, darling. I intend to make you wait too." he laughs. He drew small circles with his index finger, making his pretty blonde gasp. "I like to hear you moan." He said to her sensually. He continued kissing his chest, going down on his belly, then on his most intimate part. He begins to tickle her clitoris with the tip of her tongue.
"Jughead… Please, I want you, now." She growled. Betty couldn't wait anymore, it was like a pain, she definitely needed Jughead to calm this pain. He begins to introduce a finger inside her vagina. It relieved her, but Betty wanted more. It was not his fingers that she wanted, but his penis. "Juggie, I want more, please…" she pleaded. He did so and instructed a second finger. "Again…" she begged, her voice full of lust. He introduces two other fingers, pheasants back and forth inside her. His other hand was drawing other little circles on his pleasure button. Jughead could sense that she was reaching her climax. He felt that his interior walls tightened around his fingers and that his moans became heavier. At that moment, he stopped, as she had done before. "Jughead, I can't stop… Please, I was so close!" Betty almost cried in frustration. Jughead decided to end it, he placed himself above it and sank into it, which made her moan loudly. "Finally!" She cries.
"You're so wet." he said to him. He begins to come and go, first gently, but Betty wanted more.
"Faster and deeper, Juggie!" He did so and did not make her wait. "I want you to make love to me all night." She said sensually to him.
"Your wishes are orders, princess." He accelerates his movements and hits harder. Both could hear the bed creak, they were not the only ones to hear it, Veronica and Archie hear them, and not only a little! they could hear their groans through the walls that separated them. Our two lovers managed to keep up this rhythm for a good hour before they no longer had any strength. Jughead fell next to his beloved, they both had several waves of orgasm. Betty liked that feeling, it was a hundred times better than their first time, she thought. This time, they lasted longer and the sensations were more pleasant.
"It was the best sex of my life." Said the pretty blonde.
"The best, yet. I plan to make love to you many times." With these words, Betty rested her head against his boyfriend's chest and fell asleep.
Author's Note: This is my first story with mature contents... I hope you like it. Do you want anothers stories like that?
