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"Okay." The smile I give him is shaky as I turn from him to journey down the hallway. A quick glance over my shoulder shows me that his eyes stay on my back as I retreat, looking worried, because he caught it. He always does.
Not even fifteen minutes later he slides into bed with me, naked. He wraps his arms around my tummy and then falls fast asleep for a late afternoon nap.
Though I'm so tired, I'm unable to sleep. I lay awake while I smooth my hand over his in gentle circles, making sure he doesn't have bad dreams. Wanting to love him, because he's always been here for me. And just like my savior always knows what I need, I'll be here to remind him of how wonderful he is to us.
He's wonderful to us.
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Theweeksgoby,and a full month after our therapy session where I apparently showed Sarah my two alters because I was scared of losing Caleb, he woke up in the middle of the night with a bad nightmare. I clutch the blanket with one hand, and reach out with the other, tapping and pulling at his arm, too scared to get close and make it worse.
"Caleb.Caleb, I'm here,"I call out softly. "I'm here, love."
I force myself to stay calm, even though my heart is pounding out of control like it always is when this happens to him. I turn my head and gesture for Ringo to get off the bed, and then lower Tink carefully before tip-toeing over to the door and putting them on the other side.
Coming back to the bed, I lower myself all the way down flat on my back, and put a shaky hand to his and squeeze. Too afraid to touch him anywhere else. He makes a rough sound in his throat before his eyes pop open and he snatches me up by my arm, hauling me to him. Before I can have a second to consider what this means, his mouth crashes against mine in a hard, bruising kiss that takes my breath away and surprises me with his viciousness.
"Camilla,"he whispers harshly, making my blood sing in my veins.
His hands fist in my nightgown and tears it down my shoulder, baring my breast. My fingers sink into his hair, gripping tightly.
I have half a second of awareness before he flips us so he's over me and then lowers his head on a growl, pulling my nipple into his mouth in a hot, wet suck that has my skin breaking out in goosebumps, and my pussy throbbing with need.
"Caleb, what about your nightmare-"
"I'm not going to let her fucking win," he says in a dark tone, roughly jerking my legs up and back and yanking up my nightgown to bunch around my waist.
He rains rough kisses down my body, and I yelp in shock as he dips his head between my legs and mercilessly licks a hot stripe up the center of my pussy, flicking between my lips to open them up for him. Growling like a man possessed, he sucks my clit into his mouth between his teeth, and latches on at the same time he thrusts two thick fingers deep into me.
I flinch against him, bringing my hands to his hair and gripping as red-hot pleasure shoves itself into my marrow it's so deep.
"Caleb!" I moan, rolling my hips into him, wanting more. “Yes!”
My stomach trembles and my core heats up with mind numbing pleasure as his head bobs and weaves between my legs as he eats me viciously through my first orgasm. Tremors wrack my body, and the heat floods me from the inside out causing sweat to mist my skin.
Overwhelmed, I let go of his head and slap a hand to the headboard, clenching my toes as he continues without giving me a break. I'm so sensitive I honestly believe I could scream the house down. I'd sure be justified, the way he's eating at me like I'm his last meal.
His wet tongue works through the lips of my pussy relentlessly, tapping and flicking at my clit to the point I begin to beg, but he doesn't relent. Just keeps on working between my legs until I feel like one too-stretched out nerve, ready to snap. I'm so embarrassed by how wet I am down there. I know it's covering his mouth and chin, because I feel it pooling beneath me on the bed, but he won't stop.
"Caleb, please," I gasp, squirming my hips."Caleb!"
He nibbles my clit in response, and when I try to jerk my hips away he digs his fingers in my hip and holds me in place, groaning with me as I freefall into my next orgasm with disbelieving wail. My legs splay wide, and I lay there, panting ashe lets my clit go of his tight hold with a suctioning sound and pulls his fingers from my clasping channel, taking a long second to suck them clean.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, I gasp as he throws himself to his back next to me, grabs my wrist, and then yanks me on top of him.
Not sure what's going on, I slide atop his body clumsily, my brows raising, and still panting weakly through the aftershocks of my orgasm. But I don't say a damn word, too scared to screw up what's happening.
His hand works between our legs, and he roughly pushes his sweatpants down his hips, freeing his perfect cock. It slaps my inner thigh, smearing precome on my mound as he pushes his hips up, searching.
"Sit on my cock,"he grits out, making my heart skip a beat with how depraved he sounds.
"Uhnn!"I cry out, my breath hitching in my throat when he slams me roughly down on the tip of his cock, and when my body opens for him, my thighs tense up, fighting against the intrusion because he's justso thick.His eyes glitter up at me in the darkness, and his fingers bite even harder into my hips as he pushes through my body's resistance, sinking through the tender clasping muscles of my pussy, seating himself deep.
I'm so swollen that he feels even bigger than normal. And though it's a bit uncomfortable to be spread so wide in this position, I welcome it.
