Chapter 33
Chapter 33
Leah
I don’t know how to respond to Caleb’s dirty words. I’m still not fully convinced that he hasn’t been cheating on me, but it’s like my body doesn’t care. My core is already throbbing, practically begging me to let Caleb fuck me. The worst part? I can’t tell this man no. Regardless of what he has done, he still owns me, body and soul.
Common sense has left me since, at this point, it isn’t even love that I’m feeling. It’s a dark, ugly obsession. Caleb is stuck in my brain, and when he pulls up his pants, I stare at him in confusion. Aren’t I going to get anything?
Disappointment fills me until he closes the distance between us and cups my cheeks. Those blue eyes of his lock on mine, and then he kisses me, and with that kiss, the last trace of my sanity fades away.
I should be mad at him, questioning what he has been doing all day, and be angry that he can’t give me more information. Instead he moves me to the glassed window while tasting my neck and putting down my clothes.
And I let him.
Caleb peels off the rest of my clothes, and anyone looking out through their window on the same floor could see me naked. But I don’t even care. Shit…what does this man do to me?
My naked back is pressed against the glass while Caleb’s hands are on my breast. He teases my nipples, smirks when I moan, and then his mouth is where his fingers were a second ago, licking pleasing making me shatter into a thousand pieces.
How is Caleb so good at this?
His wet tongue lapping at my nipple feels too good, and I press has head against me while shutting my eyes. I don’t know what it is about Caleb that makes me act so crazy. No one else would be able to make me forget my sanity like this.
Caleb’s mouth continues its delicious torture on my breast, his teeth gently nipping before soothing the sting with his tongue. My fingers tangle in his hair, holding him close as soft whimpers escape my lips. His hands slide down my sides to grip my hips possessively.
“You’re mine, Leah,” he growls against my
skin. “Only mine. No one else can have you like this, make you feel this way.”
His mouth moves to my clit, and I’m forced to grab the metal railing in front of it for support. But it doesn’t help much. My Jegs tremble when Caleb adds more force to his tongue. He is caping me out like I’m his last meal, and I have to use all my strength to keep myself standing and not give in to the building pleasure.
…something which is getting harder and harder.
“Oh god, Caleb,” 1 pant, my hips rocking against his face, involuntarily seeking more friction.
But while I’m mortified at how horny I am acting. Caleb hums in approval. He is definitely getting a rise from my desperation and even has the audacity to smile against my wet pussy before diving straight in with his tongue.
“Fuck!” I scream, but just when I’m teetering on the edge, he pull back, leaving me aching and empty.
I whimper at the loss, but it quickly turns into a gasp as Caleb stands and spins me around to face the window. His hard body presses against my back, his erection nudging insistently between my cheeks.
“Look at that view,” he murmurs in my ear. “All of Tokyo spread out before us. Anyone could look up and see you like this- naked and desperate for me.”
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The thought thrills me–part of me must be an exhibitionist, Excitement is already coursing through my veins. I want nothing more than to be seen by the world in an intimate, vulnerable state.
And the tiny ounce of self–preservation I had left is quickly silerized by Caleb thrusting himself inside me in one smooth stroke. I cry out, my hands scrambling for purchase against the glass as he sets a hard, driving pace. Each powerful snap of his hips pushes me higher and sends me flying closer to the sun
“That’s it, baby,” he praises, his fingers finding my clit and rubbing firm circles. “Let go for me. Want to feel this tight pussy squeezing my cock as you come apart.”
His filthy words are my undoing. I shatter with a silent scream, my walls clamping down on him like a vice as wave after wave of pure bliss crashes over me.
Caleb’s thrusts become erratic as my climax triggers his own. With a deep groan, he buries his face in my neck, his hips stuttering as he spills himself inside me. We stay locked together, panting, as the aftershocks slowly subside.
Finally, he pulls out and gently turns me to face him. His expression is tender as he brushes a sweaty lock of hair off my forehead. “I meant what I said, Leah. You’re the only one for me. Please believe that.”
I search his eyes, wanting so badly to trust his words. But doubt still lingers. “Then who was that woman, Caleb? Why can’t you tell me
He sighs heavily. “It’s complicated.”
My heart aches, torn between the love I feel for him and the suspicions gnawing at my brain. But in the end, the rotten part of my brain wins over trust.
“I need to know the truth, Caleb,” I hold his gaze pride and let this slide.
and fight every weak part of my brain that wants me to forget about my
Caleb seems shocked when he hears my words and sighs heavily. “Can’t you just trust me on this?”
“No.”
“Why not?”
cho that woman was. Secrets and lies have
“Because my gut is telling me that if you truly cared about me, you would tell me who no place in a real relationship.”
Caleb runs a frustrated hand through his hair. “It’s not that simple, Leah… I’m trying to…” He cuts himself off and that frustrated the hell out of me.
“You’re trying to what?” I demand. “Please tell me because the only thing hurting me right now is you shutting me out.” He looks pained and conflicted. “L..I can’t tell you. Not yet. Please, just trust me a little longer.”
I shake my head with tears in my eyes. “I’m sorry, Caleb. But I can’t do this…”
His eyes widen, but then his shoulders slump in acceptance of my words. “Well, if you can’t trust me, then maybe it’s for the best
Caleb releases a chuckle after speaking. At first, I think he has lost it, but then he walks over to his jacket and rocks my entire world by picking up a box from its pocket.
He couldn’t be-!!
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Caleb catches my eye. “I was going to prope, Leah. That wom you saw? She helped me pick out the perfect ring, and the reason I couldn’t tell you?” He Laughs. “Well, it should be olmos but I wanted to propose to you in a different place and time. Not like this”
A sharp pain, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, pierces my her when Caleb opens the box to reveal a diamond right. It’s the most stunning stone I’ve ever seen–way too expensive to be wasted on a loser like me.
And yet, Caleb bought it for me.
“Caleb.” I whisper, my voice choked with emotion. “Im so sorry I didn’t know.
He snaps the box shut, his jaw clenched. “You’re right, you didn’t know. Because you didn’t trust me enough to believe I would never betray you like that.”
“Caleb, I.”
“Save it,” he cuts me off. “I don’t want to hear any apologies or excuses, Leah. The fact is, when it came down to it, you doubted me. Doubted us. And no matter how much I like you, that insecurity will eventually destroy us.”
Caleb tucks the ring box back into his jacket pocket and starts gathering his clothes, pulling them on with jerky, angry movements. I’m frozen, my mind reeling as I try to process how quickly everything has gone so wrong.
“Where are you going?” I finally manage to ask.
“To get a room on my own,” he replies coldly. “Because whatever this was is over.”
“Over?” I whisper
Caleb doesn’t respond.
