Thread: Levirate (Google and skittish_butterfly)

Joshua was not happy to see the state that his daughter was in at that moment, clearly she was devastated, still clearly in shock about the loss of her husband. Perhaps it was still to soon to do this, perhaps they should have waited a little while longer. He was not a heartless man after all, he adored his daughter after all but this was really for her own good. A young woman all on her own would be in a great deal of trouble and while Constance might have some very fond memories of her ex husband he knew that Jacob was a good man. As his daughter plead with him he had trouble meeting her eyes, looking away. Perhaps they should have done this another way, perhaps they shouldn't have just sprung this on her... but the Elders had for some reason insisted that they do this in a specific way, that Constance might cause more trouble if she were to know what was coming. Jacob of course was no fool, he had expected that Constance would try and plead and find some way out of what she had agreed too. He could have just chanced it all on the reputation that he had built in the church but that wasn't his way. Over the past few years he had carefully been gathering information about the Elders, only the First Elder seemed to be as squeaky clean as the followers of the faith expected, the other four all having vices that ranged from embezzling money from the faith to having a fondness for homosexual prostitutes that also supplied him with some less then legal substances. Of course Jacob had been quick to take advantage of the knowledge he had gained, even putting pressure on the embezzling Elder of Finance to announce that he would be stepping down and encouraging the other three that he had dirt on to raise Joshua to that position. Constance had never stood a chance, he had influence over the council of Elders and the Elder of Finance had bought into his conversion hook line and sinker. He watched with immense pleasure as she tried to beg the First Elder, a true lost cause because the man was a true believer. Jacob had his doubts about others but he knew that the First Elder was a believer to his core, that he felt that the god he believed in wanted women to serve the men in their lives, first their fathers and then their husbands. Constance had failed to obey her father when she married Rory... and because of that she wouldn't be getting much by way of sympathy when it came time for her to make a case about a marriage to Jacob. But then, she was crawling at him, it was absolute perfection. This is what he had wanted to see for the last six years, he had wanted to see her humiliated, broken and unable to keep control of herself while he stood tall on her. The sight of Constance on her knees was one that he had imagined many times but he hadn't been able to get it just right, this was perfection, this was her proper place. As she blasphemed he put a shocked look on his face, looking from her to the two men who had come up with him. First Elder, Joshua... Constance is in shock and doesn't know what she is saying. I beg, please forgive her... if you would permit me a moment alone with my bride I would be greatful. For a moment Joshua looked hesitant, starting to take a step forward before the First Elder's hand on his shoulder stopped him. There will be some paperwork for you to sign later on Jacob and a ceremony to formalize the union but those things can wait until tomorrow. He smiled, the scene before him uncomfortable and so he chose to ignore it as he looked to Joshua. Come friend, let us leave them for now so that they can be more acquainted. He turned, making his way from the apartment and Joshua was right on his heels without a glance back as though looking at his daughter might keep him from leaving. As the door slowly swung shut behind them Jacob knelt down so that he could look Constance in the eyes. Five years ago. He said slowly, gripping her chin roughly and forcing her to look him in the eyes. Five years ago you were to be mine and yet my brother stole you from me. He was smiling now, no longer needing to play nice now that the men who had any power to stop things were gone. But now you belong to me. An there was an edge in his voice, as though just waiting for her to say the wrong thing, as though waiting for some kind of excuse. I am going to enjoy each and every moment of what is coming next. His breathing was growing heavier now, oh he wanted her, his cock so hard that it was painful and soon it would be painful for her as well. You can beg me if you like... I would enjoy hearing you beg. Quickly his hand shifted from her chin to her hair, yanking her head back as he stood again, making sure she was staring at the long bulge that ran down the right leg of his slacks, pulling her against it so that he could feel the warmth of her flesh.