Chapter 123
Chapter 123
In the bathroom, I splash water over my face. My hope is that Caleb will be too busy or foo annoyed to wait around for me to leave the bathroom and I won’t have to face him. I really don’t want to face him.
Watching him flirt with another woman cut me deeply, down to my bones. I always knew that it would happen. Caleb never made any secret that he was searching for his mate, and that woman would take precedence in his life.
After all, he is meticulously careful that he won’t have children with anyone else, with the exception of that very first time we’d been together, back when both of us had seemed out of our minds. And then, that accidental time more recently, but that has since been resolved. I’m decidedly hot pregnant.
The thought of Caleb having a child with Annabelle makes my stomach twist into an uncomfortable knot.
At the sink, I run the cold water and then splash–it–onto my face.
This is the life that’s been set before me. I don’t have much choice in the matter. I simply have to watch the man I care about fall in love with someone else.
How I wish we could still be at that farmhouse… Just the two of us…
But that might has well been a different life. Caleb, as King, would never want to settle for anything less than his throne and his palace.
With a sigh, I dry off my face, then step out of the bathroom.
Fortune continues to not favor me today, because Caleb is waiting for me just outside the door. His arms are crossed and his eyes narrowed. He seems pissed off, but that isn’t particularly unusual with him, especially when I start acting like anything other than his dutiful slave.
“What’s the matter with you?” he snaps.
“Nothing,” I say. “If you’ll excuse me.”
I try to slide past him but he grabs my arm in a tight grip, denying me passage.
“Why are you acting like a spoiled child?” he growls.
Spoiled?! What a jerk! He has no idea what I’m suffering through
“Did I not perform my tasks successfully, my King?” I tell him, keeping my voice devoid of emotion. “I arrived promptly when summoned, then stayed by your side as directed. I did not say a word the entire time.”
“You performed your duties adequately,” Caleb counters. “What bothers me is your behavior now. You are acting like something happened, when nothing happened to you.”
“I’m fine,” I say shortly. “I’d like to go back to my room now, please.”
“You are not fine.” Caleb roughly pushes me back into the bathroom I had just stepped out of. The bathroom is separated into two areas, a sink and vanity area, and a toilet area, separated by a door. He pushes me only into the vanity area, then slams closed the door to the hallway behind him.
“Caleb –“I start, thinking to calm him down.
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He doesn’t let me finish, instead, snatching me up in his arms and covering my mouth with hisown, swallowing down my words. His tongue licks past the seam of my lips. He hums as hestes me and I can’t help melting against him, even though my heart still aches in my chests.
Shifting me, he angles me so that I’m pressed up against the wall opposite the mirror and the sink.
Breaking the kiss, he insists, “Tell me what’s wrong”
“Nothing’s wrong,” I tell him.
He glowers at me. “Liar, You will tell me the truth.”
I keep my lips tightly sealed.
He drops down to his knees in front of me. Grabbing the hem of my skirts, he starts rolling them up, bunching them up as he goes, until they are at my waist. There, he demands, “Hold these.”
When I do, he grips the top of my panties and drags them down my hips, exposing me to him. He licks his lips.
“You will tell me what’s wrong, or I won’t let you cum.” Then, without further warning, he surges forward. With two fingers, he separates my folds, exposing my clit. “Pretty little thing,” he breathes before plunging forward, taking my clit into his mouth and bullying it with his tongue.
I can’t see much of what is happening under my skirts, aside from Caleb’s head dipping back and forth. But then, I look up and catch sight of myself in the mirror.
Caleb only just started and I already look debauched. My cheeks are red, my eyes hooded, my lips parted.
ear.
The sight of Caleb on his knees, face buried between my thighs is almost too much to I almost cum just from the visual.
Caleb, with a finger inside of me, feels when my pussy starts to quiver. Immediately, he pulls away. I hiss at the sudden cool air on my damp clit.
He smirks up at me. “Ready to talk.”
I slam my mouth closed and shake my head.
He waits another few moments, simply staring at me, and it’s absolute torture.
“Caleb…”
“Tell me what’s wrong, Harper.”
I refuse.
He narrows his eyes, then surges forward again. For a few brief moments, he takes me right to the edge of climax. Then, at the last moment, he pulls away.
He repeats this process several times, but each time, I refuse to give up the truth.
Eventually, frustrated, he attacks my clit with his tongue once more. This time, he does not stop licking and suckling. He adds a second finger inside of me, pumping in and out of my pussy.
Looking at myself in the mirror, and Caleb, his back shifting as he works his fingers.
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I can’t stop it this time. Caleb doesn’t seem to want me too.
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After being pent up for so long, edged, I cum so hard I tremble and shake. My knees giving out. I grab onto Caleb’s shoulders to keep myself up right.
“Caleb! Caleb, oh gods!”
He doesn’t stop, not even as it becomes too much. It hurts almost, the consistent drawn out pleasure.
Tears form in my eyes. “G–Caleb!”
He laps and sucks. The tears fall. And he wrings another orgasm out of me.
This time he does not linger. He pushes away, wipes off his mouth with the back of his hand and heads to the sink. There, he washes his hand.
I can see his face in the mirror, the way he’s not looking at me. “You will join me on all of my dates from now on, Harper. I suggest you get used to it.”
He dries off his hands then struts out of the bathroom. Just as he opens the door, I remember to lower my skirts.
He’d gifted me the best kind of pleasure, but now, with him gone, I feel nothing but hollow inside. His words were a threat and a promise.
At his command, I would have to attend every date whether I wanted to or not. There would be no escape for me.
Unless… I could try running away again.
It was futile last time, but this time I’m smarter, I know the palace a bit more, I’ve befriended some of the guard.
Maybe this time it could work.
Maybe I could be free.
FAY
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