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Shit.Athelia likes it when we slap her, but I’ve always made a point not to do it in front of Cal. I meant to tell Kellan that he probably shouldn’t either, but I forgot.

“It’s okay.” Athelia wraps her hands around Cal’s arm and tugs him back so he’s not in between her and Kellan. “I like it when he does it.”

“Well, I don’t.” Cal’s voice is shaking. He caresses Athelia’s cheek, frowning at how red it is.

“Shit. I’m sorry, man,” Kellan says. “I wasn’t thinking.”

Athelia looks between the two of them questioningly, but she doesn’t say anything.

“Just don’t do it in front of me.” Cal takes Athelia into his arms. “I don’t want to see that.”

“We won’t,” I say firmly.

Athelia looks up at him, a soft smile on her lips. “I’m okay.”

He nods silently, watching her, his thumb stroking over her cheek. She reaches up and tugs his mask off so she can kiss him. It starts out gentle and sweet, but it quickly grows heated when Athelia reaches in between them to stroke Cal’s dick.

“Please use me,” she whispers. “Use my body to make yourself come.”

“Stop saying please,” I grit out. At this rate, she’s earned herself at least three more fuckings without getting to come. I’ll enjoy watching her get worked up and turned on only to be denied, and so will she, but I like making her come, too, dammit.

Athelia’s eyes widen when she realizes I’m keeping count. She glances at me, but Cal turns her face back to him.

“Get on your back, baby.”

She obeys wordlessly, watching as Cal situates himself between her spread legs. As he slides into her, she keeps herself propped up on her elbows so she can watch his dick as it disappears inside her.

“Cal,” she moans.

“I know.” He leans down and kisses her. “Next time, remember the rules, and we’ll let you come.”

She whimpers as he picks up his pace. Cal grabs her ankles to keep her spread open, and after a couple minutes, it looks like he’s getting close. He pounds into her harder, making her breasts bounce with every thrust.

“Tell me who you belong to,” Cal growls.

“You,” Athelia cries. “All of you.”

“Tell him what that means, Thelia,” I say.

“It means you can do whatever you want to me,” she chokes out. “It means I live to please you. To—to serve you.”

“That’s it,” Cal grits out. “Nothing but a toy to use and toss to the side once we’ve had our way with you.”

“Goddd, Cal, yes,” Athelia groans. “I want you to come inside me.”

“Fuck,” he shouts. He slams into her one more time before dropping to his elbows and slamming his lips to hers. He kisses her fiercely as he comes.

“I meant it,” Athelia whispers once Cal pulls back. “I’m yours. Forever.”

I smile. “Damn right you are.”

Chapter Forty-Eight

Cal

The rest of break goes smoothly. On Sunday, I volunteer to drive Athelia’s car back to Pemberton. She seems like she has a lot on her mind, and if I can take something off her plate, I want to.

I like taking care of her.

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