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“I need to find Flick. She’s waiting for me.” It’s not a total lie but it’s the first thing I think to say. I need to find an escape and fast. The tension between me and Caleb crackles in the air between us and I know we both feel it.
I’m in trouble.
He’s made it clear he doesn’t want me here and now I’m trapped. Trapped between him and a hard place—and it’s all my own doing. I can’t blame anyone else but myself. I poked the bear and now I’ll have to deal with the consequences.
“I don’t think so, princess.” He snarls back at me and I see danger clouding his brilliant green eyes. His hand glides inside me and my body shudders under his unexpected but welcome touch. “You’re here now.” Tilting his head to the side, he tries to get a read on me as his emerald orbs pierce deep into my soul, causing me to swallow hard and I have no choice but to succumb to his touch. Just like I knew I would. “What’s wrong?You are the one who wanted to play with fire. Well, here I am, in all my blazing glory.”
“Caleb…” I mouth around a desperate moan as he slides his finger deep inside me. I don’t protest. I don’t try to fight him, knowing that this is going to happen at some point in the near future. I don’t have the energy to pretend I don’t want him. I want him so fucking much it’s scary.
One… two… three…delicious strokes of his fingers before he cruelly pulls his hand free, leaving me empty and desperate for more.
“Follow me.” He growls out, his voice laced with hunger. I knew he was just as affected as me, no matter how hard he tries to hide it.
“Where are we going?”
This is the perfect opportunity to me to make a run for it. To break free while he’s momentarily distracted. But deep down I don’t make a run for it because I don’t want to. I’m curious and my heated body is desperate for more of him and his wicked touch.
Caleb doesn’t say anything else as he opens the door opposite before walking straight inside. Without instruction I follow him, and I walk into a different universe.
I look around and at first glance it’s pretty much the same as downstairs. Blacks and grates adorn the walls and furnishings, but it’s the huge four poster bed which has all of my attention. Centred in the middle of the room, covered with glorious black satin sheets.
“Wow.” Is all I manage as my words fail me.
“I’m about to fuck the stupidness out of you.” He warns but instead of scaring me the way it should, his words have me feelings all the feels.
I don’t move, rooted to the spot as he strides toward me. I watch him closely and see his sharp jaw is set, his muscles tight and I can tell it’s taking all of his composure not to reach out and hurt me—at least not straight away. No, something tells me Caleb is the type of guy who likes to prolong things, especially torture.
“Strip.” He demands.
I don’t answer him, my voice betraying me as he comes even closer. So close that his perfect body is almost flush against mine.
“What’s wrong, princess?” He cups my face as he brings his lips down to my ear and my body tremors under his touch, goose pimples erupt all over my skin as he whispers, “are you scared?”
I try to shake my head but he squeezes my jaw, restricting my movement.
“You should be. You should be very fucking scared because I’m about to destroy you.”
Yes, I should be scared. But I’m not. Maybe my previous trauma has built me; prepared me for this very moment because even though I can tell Caleb wants to hurt me, the sadistic part of this situation is that I want him to hurt me. I want him to destroy me—more than anything. I want him to make me forget who I am just for a moment. I want him to fuck me up so bad that I forget anything before I met these wicked and cruel Savage brothers.
“So do it.” I plead. There it is. Me recklessly telling him to do whatever he fucking wants to do to me.
I feel a sharp tug before my dress falls to a heap at the floor and I’m standing naked—exposed before him.
“Hmmm…” He sounds out in approval as he steps back, taking me in, appreciating my body. Tilting his head to the side, he indicates the four-poster bed in the middle of the room. “Over there.” He demands and I comply. Walking easily, my body moves before my brain has a chance to keep up. “Face down, ass up in the air.”
“Excuse me?” I gasp, not sure I heard him right.
“I said, face down, ass up in the air.” Standing behind me his hand palms the back of my head before pushing me forward, face down into the cool satin sheets. I think about protesting, but why should I when this is what I want? Caleb has been driving me crazy since I first laid my eyes on him and now he’s about to give me what I want. What I need. What my fucked-up soul craves.
The room is silent, the air thick and heavy. My breathing picks up speed as he spreads my legs apart with his knee, exposing me some more. One hand gripping my ass, he uses his other to glide his warm calloused fingers between my folds, slow and steady. It’s fucking torture. I move, pushing into him so he’ll touch me where I need, only he slaps my ass in warning and the sting sends another rush of pleasure around my overly sensitive body.
“Don’t move.” He demands on a heated growl, his voice deep and husky before sliding his fingers deep inside my wet and welcoming pussy. He strokes me, teasing me, forcing me to bite down on my bottom lip, stifling my moans of pleasure ashe gradually picks up speed, building the perfect rhythm and my walls tighten around him, my release getting closer.
Caleb, sensing I’m about to come undone under his touch decides to withdraw his fingers, leaving me gasping for more, on edge and fucking frustrated. He breaks the sound of silence as he pulls down his zipper before I hear the rustle of a condom wrapper.
“Fuck…” I moan unable to remain silent as he glides his solid cock up and down my entrance before slamming into me—hard. He stretches me live I’ve never been stretched before and it feels amazing. He’s so big and fuck, when he thrusts in and out of me it takes everything I have to stay still—to do as I’m told.
Unable to take anymore, my body reacts, and as my hips move back and forth, I match him thrust for thrust. I know he’s going to punish me for it, but I don’t care. Right in this moment Caleb Savage can do whatever he fucking wants with me.
