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“It’s me. Baby, it’s me.” Strong fingers bruised my arms as he turned me around. Through the tears I saw…him. Hisdark hazel eyes gripped me. “It’s me, princess. It’s me.”
“Caleb?”
He gripped me hard, pulling me against his chest. “It’s me, baby.It’s me.”
Still the tears flowed, sliding salty down my cheeks and into my mouth. “Ic-can’t stop it. I c-can’t.”
“Then don’t.”
I squeezed my eyes closed and wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Don’t fight it.” The bass of his voice sounded beside my ear. “Just let it roll through you. It’s just me…in that place with you.”
I buried my face against his neck, drawing in his scent.
“Me touching you.” Those words of comfort turned into something darker, something…else.
Heavy breaths claimed me.
His hand slid between my legs.
“Say my name, princess.”
“Caleb,”I whispered, my voice husky.“Caleb.”
“That’s it. Again,” he demanded. I closed my eyes. “Caleb.”
“That’s the way, princess.” He slid his finger along the crease of my jeans. “I’m there, right? You can see me in that room you can’t escape. You can see me.”
I could only nod, my arms wrapped tight around his neck. His hand moved upwards, his fingers working the button of my jeans. “Gonna take you away from here, princess.” He pushed in, sliding under the elastic of my panties. “Gonna take you far away.”
He dipped low, burrowing inside my panties to drive his fingers inside me.
“Fuck, baby.” His voice was a growl. “I’ve been waiting for you to come to me all day.”
My body responded to him. To his darkness…to hissavage need.
“Breathe against my neck while I finger you, Ryth.”
Oh God,my body trembled…and my pussy quaked, pulsing against the invasion.
“Jesus, that’s it,” he murmured, sliding two fingers inside me.
His other arm held me steady, drawing me down to the ground with him, until he pulled away, just enough to stare into my eyes. “Gonna need to be quiet out here, princess. You think you can do that?”
My ass hit the ground. He loomed over me as I was pushed back on the sticks and the leaves. But his fingers never stopped those slow strokes inside me as he placed a hand over my mouth. “Gonna need you to be really quiet now,” he repeated, but there was an edge to his voice.
A coldness…
Sinking into depravity.
And it seethed in his stare.
I flinched at the pressure over my mouth. My body bucked as that fight rose inside me…until he looked down. My jeans were shoved open, his fingers using me the only way he knew how. I stared at him, captured by that infernal gleam in his eyes as he whispered. “That’s it, baby. That’s so fucking it, look how fucking wet you are. Christ, you love this…you need this.”
I moaned with his praise, starved for hiswickedness. My panting breaths warmed his palm, which only made him clench tighter and shift that savage glare my way.
He needed me.
