“Fuck,” Caleb hisses as the wet sounds of his finger penetrating me grow louder. “Bet you’d squirt all over my dick.” Hepunctuates his words with a rough thrust that has me throwing my head back.
I can’t deny that the thought of him taking me while he believes I’m unresponsive makes me wetter than I ever remember being. Does that mean I want to be raped? What kind of sick woman fantasizes about that when she has a very real stalker threatening her?
It’s just Caleb, I rationalize.Only my Caleb.
When his thumb starts stroking my clit in time with his thrusts, I find myself on the precipice of an orgasm so unexpectedly that I gasp in shock.
“Ah, Caleb!” I yelp, for a moment forgetting that I’m supposed to be asleep. Thankfully, he seems to be distracted by the pulsing of my tunnel as I come over his hand.
“There you go. My good girl,” he praises, making my pussy clench again. “Come for me.”
I’m still blissed out when he brings me back to earth with a loud growl.
“I can’t fucking take it anymore,” he says, sounding beastly. “You’re mine, Basia. I’m just taking what’s already mine.”
Is he going to… he is. Through half-closed eyes, I see him rip the mask off completely, then climb up my body. He reaches for something in my nightstand, and I almost open my eyes in surprise when I see him pull out a condom from the drawer.
How did he know it was there? Right next to my hot pink rabbit vibrator…
Why are you thinking about the contents of your nightstand when your bodyguard’s about to…
I can’t even finish the sentence in my mind.
Caleb tears the foil open with his teeth, then pulls his sweatpants down to reveal a cock that’s incredibly proportional with the rest of him. Holy fucking shit.
That condom’s not going to fit, I think to myself a second before he starts rolling it down.
I hear him hiss in frustration, but my eyes are closed now. Am I really not going to stop him?
I have my answer when I let Caleb spread my legs and position his cock at my entrance. I just open my mouth to say something, I’m not sure what, when he pushes in with one brutal thrust that brings tears to my eyes.
“Sorry, darling, sorry,” he whispers into my neck, not moving inside me, just staying deep. “God fucking knows I don’t deserve you, but I need you.”
I lift my hands to slide my fingers into his short hair, caressing down his neck and back.
Caleb freezes completely, then lifts his head to look at me.
“You’re awake?” he asks, sounding dead serious.
I bite my lower lip and nod. In hindsight, I should probably have acted shocked to find him having sex with me.
His face wipes clear of all expression. “The whole time?”
I nod again, my hands trying to find purchase to hold on to his broad shoulders, but he’s velvet wrapped around marble.
“Fuck,” he hisses, pulling out and jumping back so suddenly I’m left reeling. “Fuck!” he says again, ripping the condom off and storming out of my room.
“What the fuck?” I breathe, blinking after him.
I’m pretty sure I’m the one who should be upset in this scenario. Right?
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CALEB
She knows… How long has she known?
“Fucking idiot,” I hiss at myself. I had to dirty her up, didn’t I? Couldn’t just leave her alone, protect her like I was hired to do.
