desolate nights.

you were surprised. you actually were. you hadn't confessed thinking he'd actually fulfill your wishes. hell, you'd only confessed because your needs were getting more and more apparent to caleb and he wouldn't stop asking. you'd fully expected him to react in the worst way possible, but things weren't looking so bleak now that he was actually considering the idea.

"how... violent do you want me to be?" caleb asked carefully, he needed to make sure of your limits before both of you did anything.

"please, don't hold back. use me. ruin me." you beg him, hands clinging to his forearm desperately. his cock twitched in his pants, you looked so pretty asking him to rape you, he could have never imagined. you were such a dirty girl under all that innocence, he never knew.

"fine." caleb swallowed hard. "safe word?" his hand trailed to your neck, thumb caressing the smooth skin, feeling around for your pulse.

"linkon." you replied, a bit too eagerly.

caleb nodded. his hand suddenly gripped tight on your neck, just enough to reduce airflow. you wheezed in surprise, eyes finding his own. his gaze had turned cold, contrary to the usual warmth in his eyes, like a switch flipped in his brain.

leaning down to your ear, he whispered. "ten minutes. go to your room and sit pretty. i'll come find you and rape you, just how you want it." his husky commanding tone sent shivers down your back, reminding you this kindhearted guy was also the feared colonel.

you barely nodded as your legs scrambled their way inside the house, taking you to your room and preparing yourself to be his perfect victim. your mind was preoccupied with the anticipation of how caleb would go about this situation. your heart raced with a mix of dread and thrill, he could be here anytime.

true to his promise, ten minutes later, he arrived. no knock on the door, no calling out your name, he simply forced his way in. the door to your room banged open with an intensity that made you jump. you gulped nervously as you stood up, turning to face the intruder. caleb walked in without a word, his features shrouded in shadows, his movements carrying fury.

the act was on.

you feigned ignorance, putting on your best smiley face. a bounce in your step, you walk up to him, giving him the smile he yearned to see every living moment of his life. "caleb! you're here! what's u— ah!"

before you could finish your sentence, he had you pushed against the wall, your face to the hard surface as his form pressed into your back. your lungs were rid of air as you felt the pressure of his entire body on you. you struggled against him but he had no trouble holding you still, digging his hips into your lower back. something else poked your hips too, something indicating that he was into this just as much as you.

"not a single word. you really speak too much." caleb growled behind you, his hands hurriedly moving all over your body, feeling your bottom, leaving a few spanks along the way, making you jump on your toes. you squirm as his rough warm hands make contact with your naked skin, disappearing under his hoodie that you had stolen to wear, trying to remove it from your resisting form.

"ah, ah no! caleb— wait!" you struggle against his hold, hands trying to push him away, trying to put distance between your bodies. he pushes your cheek against the wall, making it harder for you to speak. you try to claw at any part of him, but it's hard to reach behind with crooked arms. "please, no, we can talk!" you frantically beg.

caleb has the nerve to laugh. it isn't the kind that feels like the sun blanketing you with warmth at dawn, it's the kind that deprives you of any comfort, the kind that cuts so coldly it makes you shiver in fear. "shut up, or should i make you?" he slipped two fingers between your loosely shut lips, while his other hand snakes to your front, rubbing harsh circles on your clothed cunt.

your protests turn into incomprehensible babbling around his invading fingers. he hooks his fingers, exploring your cavern, reaching deep. he doesn't let you utter a single word, choosing to make you gag on his fingers instead. "stop fighting. i'm going to rape these cute little holes of yours even if i have to break your legs and drag you to the bed." he kicked the back of your calves to drive the point home. he didn't use much force, and he didn't need to, your legs were already weak, along with your entire body.

you cry out pathetically — a mix of a moan and a wail, shaking in his grasp. his threat worked, your brain stopped working, shutting down in the face of mortal fear. you slumped into his hold and he used this opportunity to slip your panties aside and shove two fingers into your cunt. he was surprised by the ease with which he's able to breach into you, you're wetter than he imagined.

"what made you so wet, huh? fear or pleasure?" his words are taunting, fingers fast and dizzying as they work in tandem with his thumb to deliver pleasure to your core. rapid waves of arousal roll over you already and he had no plans to stop. "don't tell me... you wanted this?" he acts appalled, like he wasn't the one holding you against him, drilling his fingers into you while you did your best to stop him.

your legs tremble under his ministrations, knees buckling as your thighs crush his hand between them. he tsks in disapproval. "you always want to resist. let gege take care of you for once..." he stops his movements, pulling his hands away from your body letting you fall to the ground, using only an arm slung around your abdomen to support you.

you heave a breath or two before he drags you up and throws you onto your bed, the harsh impact knocking some sense back into you. you try to scramble away from him but he's already caught you by the ankles. you slide on the silk sheets and find yourself right under him. from where you lay, his imposing figure was all that made up your world, his obsessive gaze the only thing that mattered to you. the space you loved so dearly would now only remind you of his forceful hand.

"no... no..." you mumble weakly, your eyes teary, hands repeatedly punching him trying to push him off you. it doesn't hurt him, even if it does, he doesn't budge, his massive frame giving him an unfair advantage against you. you knew it was a losing fight, but you had to try nevertheless.

"i don't take no for answers, pips." caleb exhales into your neck as your fists hit his back. "get off me! get off!" you scream to the best of your ability, but there's no one to listen. caleb simply sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, as if facing a child throwing a hissy fit over nothing.

"either you stop screaming or i'll shove my cock down your throat. which is it?" he asks, shifting to sit above your face, a sickening bulge beneath his sweats rubbing against your cheeks. your stomach churns as you try to recoil but he simply presses harder, slowly grinding his length on your jaw, moving it up to press on your bottom lip.

"no! please, don't!" you choke out between sobs. "don't do this!" your face pales in horror.

"why not? this mouth of yours needs to be tamed, pipsqueak. it's too disobedient." he pats your face with tight little smacks. "if only you'd taken it quietly... do you regret it now?" caleb's hand is at his waistband, slowly slipping down his garments, making your breath slow down in impending doom.

you squeeze your eyes shut. a mistake. your head whips to the side, pain blooming in your jaw, your eyes now wide open. caleb had slapped you. "i didn't tell you to close your eyes." he growled. "keep watching. watch closely as i use your good-for-nothing throat."

you come face to face with his cock. goosebumps formed all over your body the moment you saw his cock in all its glory. it was... huge, massive. the mushroom tip looked like it was able to burst any minute. angry veins travelled all over his length, adding to the impossible girth he already had. caleb smirked, watching you appraise his cock shamelessly.

you see it, him grabbing the end of his stiff cock, rubbing your skin with it, leading it up to your mouth. then, you feel it. a bulbous wet tip prodding between your lips. you press your lips tightly but that doesn't deter him in any way, he simply glides his head against your soft lips, moaning as his precum coats them like a gloss.

you whimper, a scream trapped beneath clenched teeth, as he holds your head still with both hands grabbing onto you hair. he forced his way in, the hard length easily making it's way through your lips into your mouth. "use your teeth and you'll regret it." caleb warned as he started thrusting into your throat.

you begin to hyperventilate as his tip hits your gag reflex, throat closing in around his cock in response. tears build in your eyes, falling down the sides of your face. right now, your tears don't displease him, instead they turn him on. watching your tearstained face, he groaned as the pressure of your throat overwhelmed him, making him throw his head back and buck his hips faster into your mouth.

"relax. god, you're killing me." he hissed. "breathe through your nose. while you're at it, use your tongue too." you'd think he'd slow down his pace to let you figure out a breathing pattern, but he doesn't care. take his advice or not — he's gonna fuck your throat loose anyway.

you chose to make your life easier. following his words, you relax your throat, running your tongue along the sides of his length, feeling the bulging nerves all over him. his breath stuttered, "what a good toy. you like it when i rape your throat, huh?"

your heart skipped a beat whenever caleb called it rape. unable to control the noises building in the back of your throat, you moaned with your mouth full, vibrations hitting his cock causing his pace to falter. your tongue worked its best in stroking every inch of him. his cock twitched, balls tightening as he cums in your throat unannounced. you try your best to hold in coughs as hot strings of liquid hit the back of your throat.

"fuuuck..." caleb groaned, taking out his cock from your mouth. he held your mouth open, peering into the opening to see his white release painting every surface. he forced out your tongue for him to see, a satisfied hum on seeing a huge glob of his cum sitting right on top of it. "that's right, swallow it all for me, dirty girl."

you scrunched your nose in disgust before hesitatingly gulping it down, holding out your tongue to show him the absence of his cum. a hand shot out to grip your neck, choking you as he hungrily pressed his lips against yours. he devoured you as you struggled to breathe, tasting the bitterness of his own release mixed with the sweetness of your spit, only releasing you when you're on the cusp of fainting.

you struggled under him as he continued his obsessive tirade over your body. "every part of you is made for me. just for me." he pressed his thumb over your swollen lips. "mine." moving down to get rid of the hoodie you were wearing, hands claiming lace covered breasts, he growled, "also mine." one hand kneads your breast as the other made its way down to land a slap on your core. "this cunt? also mine."

"who'd you wear this fancy underwear for? me?" you gulped, throat raw, shaking your head vehemently. "don't lie to me, pips. gege knows all about you." he flipped you onto your stomach, exposing your ass for him. "like... how depraved you really are." hands play with your plump buttocks as you let out little squeals whenever he decides to smack your cheeks with varying intensity, hits landing anywhere from the dome of your ass to the area where your thighs met. "you're really good at pretending you didn't want this. should i ask your pussy what she feels about this instead?" he pulls on your panties, pulling the cloth taut on your leaking core.

"this little girl is veeery wet for gege, aren't you?" he cooed, talking directly to your pussy, fingers rubbing circles onto your clothed folds, the wet patch forming not helping your case. you struggle in his hold, trying to pry his hands off your hips. it only causes them to shake right in front of his face. you feel a wet kiss right on the skin of your ass, turning to teeth biting into your flesh. his free hand lands five hard strikes on your ass, making it as red as an apple.

"ah! ahh! stop!" you scream, the pain in your throat making you wince once more. your thighs shake as he freely bites and marks all over your skin, a stray finger playing with your holes at the same time. he pulls your panties down, spreading your thighs and burying his face between them.

his tongue laps at your dripping cunt, moaning at your wetness as you thrash around, fists hitting the bed in desperation. he doesn't let go, instead cages your thighs in his arms, bringing your cunt closer to his mouth. noises of squelching and slurping filled your senses as he ravaged your holes with his tongue and teeth.

you howled, his actions bordering the line between pleasure and pain. your pussy replied back with happy juices, dripping down the sides of his mouth messily. your voice only kept getting louder as he brings you to the edge of orgasming. just as you're about to let loose, he removes his lips from your core, choosing to thrust two of his fingers inside instead.

you scream, kicking out your legs. his fingers pound you with force enough to shake your entire body. his pace is unrelenting, reaching the deepest part his fingers could, their rough pads scratching your walls and giving you the most delicious friction. his fingers hooked upwards, stimulating a very sensitive nerve ending, making you tighten around him. sensing your orgasm from your clenching walls, his mouth latches onto your clit. "stop!! ah... i'm about to— fuck!!"

you squirt right on his face, soaking the sheets with your fluids while you let out the most uninhibited moan. your limbs trembled, the muscles of your lower belly spasming with pleasure. god, how were you supposed to act that you didn't like that?! this wasn't what you wanted from caleb. he was supposed to force you, not make you yearn for more? you sob fat tears in frustration, and caleb almost broke till he saw your fucked out face, your pupils almost heart shaped when looking at him.

caleb flipped you over. he couldn't wait any longer. he released your breasts from their confines, throwing it off in the distance. he groped your breasts, pulling you closer to him as he slotted his hips against yours. one hand slithers down to check if he'd done enough prep on you.

it was more than enough, your hole was pretty loose, enough to take his huge size, still leaking little droplets from the aftereffects of squirting. satisfied, he stroked himself, bringing his tip to rest on your abused folds, sliding his entire length up and down your cunt. his tip catches onto your clit and you arch your back off the bed, moaning wantonly.

"you like it?" he raises an eyebrow. "you aren't supposed to like it. remember, i'm raping you." he snarled at you, pinching your nipple almost painfully. your hips involuntarily buck against his length. your breath hitches, eyes screaming for him to say it again.

"oh, it's something else, isn't it?" caleb pretends to ponder, as if he couldn't read your mind in a split second. "you like it when i say it? rape?" you blushed crimson as he caught onto exactly what you were thinking. you loved it when the gentlemanly caleb acted mean, you loved making him say bad things that he would never say. you wanted his all, his good and his evil, and you were delirious with joy taking what he gave you.

yet you pretended. "no... i hate it... i hate you!" you cannot lose out to him. you said you wanted to hate it, you cannot give up now.

"reaaally?" caleb drawls his words out, his length sliding against you in the same rhythm as his voice. you bite your lips, holding back the little noises bubbling in the back of your throat. caleb was deliberately being gentle now, he wanted to tease you. you knew how he operated, even in something that you orchestrated, he always wanted to have the last word.

"i thought you wanted gege to rape you, no?" caleb raises your legs onto his shoulders, almost folding you in half as he presses his body weight onto you. you shake your head, lips shut tight in fear of moans betraying you. caleb simply chuckles. "so, should you hate it, because i'm raping you or should you love it, because i'm doing what you wanted?"

caleb waits for an answer he knew he wouldn't get. you cannot reply, letting him know how much you love it would only inflate his already huge ego. "it's okay. gege will rape you, whether you hate it, or love it." he rasps into your ear, goosebumps standing on your skin with his sinful words. "and you will take it like the sweet little meimei you are."

with a snap of his hips, he pushes into you in one go, forcing through the wet passage of your pussy to slam right against your cervix. the force jolts you into the headframe of the bed, caleb's hands shooting out to shield your head from banging against the wood. he holds you in his arms as his hips pick up an inhumane pace, his thick cock plunging into you while you drooled, unable to make any sounds.

he made you feel so full with his cock, making it hard for you to breathe. caleb's lips travel all over your face, neck, making their way down to latch onto your nipples as he lifts you up onto his lap, bouncing you using his bare strength. you're like a ragdoll by now, having lost all strength to fake resisting him, not that you had the will to do it anyway.

his tongue laps at your nipple, rolling it between your lips as his hand flicks the other. your walls grip his cock harder as a response. he groans into your skin, hips jolting in you, his strong arms holding you down on his cock making you squirm for mercy.

pleasure creeps up on you and before you know it, you're clamping down on his cock, shuddering in his arms as your orgasm washes over you. you're dripping on his lap, adding to the mess already made. caleb kept shallowly thrusting into your limp body, chasing his own release, kissing your shoulders as his hips stutter into you, filling you with his burning release.

caleb lays you on the bed, his cock leaving you. his seed gushes out your pussy, whiteness oozing out endlessly, pooling between your legs. you think he's done, and you absolutely were, struggling to keep your eyes open after an exhilarating fuck.

so when caleb flips you over with the intent of another round, you struggle to get away from him. "no, no. don't run away now." caleb easily presses your weak body into the mattress, splitting your legs open to force his cock into you once again.

you groan into the sheets, your holes too sensitive for another release. you are already gripping caleb's cock hard as he drills into you, grinding his tip against your womb. caleb holds your head down with one hand as he raises your hips, his other hand meets the skin of your ass in a cracking sound, spanking you hard enough to jolt you deeper into the bed.

the pain feels distant to you as your cries are muffled even to your own ears. if the caleb before was rough, then the caleb now was a monster. his movements were devoid of any emotion, his cock impaling you like he didn't even consider you a person in this moment. he was using you.

slaps fell on your bottom like heavy fire, each hit making you cry louder and louder. it hurt, he wasn't holding back, and you would have used your safe word if it didn't make your pussy drool with wetness. the bruising on your skin was almost blood red, so reminiscing of a ripe apple that he was tempted to take a bite.

you try to swat his wandering hands away, trying to stop him from slapping and pinching your skin. he easily evades your flailing arms and punishes you with a strong thrust, hitting a nerve inside you causing you to fall limp onto the bed in intense pleasure.

"f-fuck, agh—" a guttural moan left from the deepest parts of you as he hoisted you up using your arms as an anchor. he had you trapped on his cock, with no way to escape as his hips hammered into yours. caleb used the grip he had on your arms to pull your body onto his cock, hitting your cervix almost painfully.

he grunted with every thrust, the force with which he hit your insides hurting him too, but even the tip of his cock becoming sore wouldn't stop him from fucking the living daylights out of you. he wanted to make you sob, make you actually hate it. you asked for it, and you will get it. he wouldn't stop until you were ready to scream out your safe word.

intense sensations merge into one another as your body tenses up, causing caleb to grind his hips to make you loosen up around him. you lose all control of your body as your mouth opens in a wide scream, fresh tears streaking your cheeks. caleb doesn't stop, neither do your orgasms.

"gonna keep you up all night, gonna fuck this pussy so hard until you realise you never had any real choice."

if it's gege, then he must be right! so you let him inspect your body under the guise of a purely innocent examination. caleb was ecstatic, he'd already seen your body from the times he cleaned you up on days you felt lazy, had left lingering touches all over but never had the chance to touch you with such intention, with your doe eyes following his every move, your skin anticipating his every touch.

"pipsqueak, come on. it's time for the examination." caleb gently nudges you, trying to hide his excitement. you were sprawled on your bed, busy reading a book before bedtime. you had completely forgotten about the examination until caleb reminded you.

"oh..." you put down the book reluctantly, your actions a little hesitant. caleb sensed it. sitting beside you, he placed a hand on your exposed thigh. "what's the matter? you know this is important, right?"

you nodded slowly, eyes refusing to meet his. "you feel scared?" caleb asked you, you simply nodded again. sighing, he inched closer to you. "this won't hurt, if that's what you're worried about. you know i will never."

"i know, gege." you replied. you weren't scared of that, you were just shy of being exposed infront of your very attractive big brother. you know you weren't supposed to feel this way but he made your heart flutter too easily sometimes. like now, sitting a bit too close, leaning a bit more closer, his breath teasing the edges of your ear as he pulled you to him, trying to relax your nerves by pulling you into a hug.

"undress for me, pretty girl." caleb whispered into your ear. "let gege see your body."

moving slowly but surely, you stripped the layers off of yourself. caleb drank in every single exposure, pupils almost shaking as he saw the smooth expanse of your skin, the smallness of your body in comparison to his never failing to take his breath away. he might be a sinner, but if you were the temptation, he had no regrets.

reaching out to caress your shoulders, caleb ran his hands along your neck till your arms, feeling for anything unusual. your arms were crossed over your chest, thighs clenched together, trying to cover up. he held your hands up to his face, prying the crossed arms open, exposing your breasts to the room.

he kissed your fingertips. "such pretty hands." you flushed at the compliment, watching him bring your hand to his mouth. caleb bit your palm lightly, causing you to gasp. "pain receptors in the hands are fine." he kissed over the bite, licking the spot lightly while looking you in the eye.

"don't hide yourself from me." caleb maintains eye contact with you. "let me do my job easily, yeah? after this we can do something you like."

"...like watch a movie?" you asked.

"yeah, anything." he kissed the top of your head.

"okay." you replied, a bit more upbeat now. you relaxed your body, letting your limbs loose as he easily picked you up and situated you on his lap, your whole body on display for him.

"hmm." caleb hummed as he ran his hands along your sides, feeling the softness of your skin. you were so pure, unblemished, untouched, every part of you sculpted by the gods. his warm hands made you shiver as they reached your abdomen. you were a little ticklish there, so you jumped with a squeal when he splayed his hand on your tummy.

"tickles?" he looks to you for your reaction. you reply back with another yelp as he poked your waist. caleb almost smirks. "good. normal response here." hands travelling upwards, he enclosed your breasts in his large palms. soft, he sighs to himself. fingers sensing for any atypical growths, he pressed and kneaded the pudge of your bosom, skillfully checking the sides, the under, and closing in on your areola.

your breath gets heavier, skin prickling under his touch. his fingers grazed your nipples lightly and you jerked with the shock sent all over your body, pleasure shooting straight to your core. you grab his wrists, stopping any further movement on his part. "gege... feels weird!" you complain.

"weird?" caleb raised an eyebrow. "good, or bad?"

"i-i can't tell..." you bit your lip.

"that means i have to do it again." he pressed both his thumbs onto the flat of your nipples, rubbing the hardening buds till you're gasping and shaking. "it's important you feel good here. does it feel good?"

"wait— ah!" you can't help but arch your back away from his touch. "ah, ah! gege!"

"use your words. good or bad?" caleb asks again.

how could you, when you couldn't even understand the sensation. it made you want to cry and scream, yet it also made you want to laugh and dance at the same time. it didn't feel bad, no, gege's touch never felt bad.

"g-good!" you cry out.

"good." caleb echoes with a smile as his hands leave your breasts.

your hands reach up to your chest, replacing his touch with your own. you feel your nipples, intrigued by their stiffness. "gege, why are these so hard? is this normal?" you sound panicked. caleb can't believe how oblivious you were, his baby sister, knowing nothing about her own body and looking up to her big brother to teach her everything. big brother will definitely teach you everything!

"yes, pipsqueak. this is very normal." he pats your hair. "your breasts are here to help you make milk. your nipples, they get hard so it's easier for babies to drink milk from them."

"milk? babies? i'm gonna make babies?" your confusion only increases.

"no, not yet, pipsqueak. all in due time." caleb traced stray circles onto your tummy travelling upwards, his gaze fixated on your chest. "we've gotta make sure every function of your body is proper."

"this might feel funny, but it's important i check myself." caleb dips his head to latch onto your hardened nipple. you let out a squeal, the foreign sensation of his wet and soft tongue flicking the bud shot sparks of pleasure down your front. he took his sweet time sucking on the nip, biting and tugging with his teeth, using suction force to pull on them enough to have half your flesh in his mouth. his hands focused on massaging the outer areas, starting at your sides then pressing inwards, almost as if milking you.

"mmpf— so soft..." caleb groaned into your skin, mouth full with your breast. you felt the vibration of his voice on your nipple, now emerging as squeals of your own.

caleb hungrily sucked your tits, alternating between the two. your nips were quite swollen, to the point that they weren't hard anymore, and wouldn't become hard no matter how much he abused them with his teeth and tongue. you were a shaking mess in his embrace.

every little touch, bite, scrape on your tits made you feel headier than before. your tummy felt weird, no, not your tummy, something more... below. your hands braced themselves on his shoulders as you unknowingly grinded on his lap while letting out pathetic noises. you were scared, you couldn't stop your movements, it was as if you were being possessed!

"gege! wait!!" you pushed on his shoulders. caleb stopped, immediately looking at your face for signs of distress. "what happened? did it hurt, pips?" he cupped your cheek lovingly. you shake your head.

"no.. it didn't hurt, but it felt weird!" you grab his free hand and bring it to your lower belly. "it feels all tingly here... why!? gege, i'm scared! is there something wrong with me?" you start to tear up, all kinds of thoughts turning the unknown sensations into fearful monsters in your head.

"calm down, pipsqueak. it's all normal. you trust gege, right?" he waited for your response, satisfied with a simple nod from you. "good girl, everything is fine. buuut, gege will check just to make sure. okay?"

"...okay." you hesitated for a bit. "can you hug me first?"

caleb complied with your request, a large grin replacing the tense in his jaw. he pulled you to his sturdy chest, his warmth enveloping you as you exhaled in the comfort he granted you. looking down at your small frame, he couldn't help but feel giddy. you had no idea how happy you made him. every time he worried that he may hurt you or offend you, you keep proving him wrong. you were so good to him, beyond what he deserved.

your heart pounded loudly against your lungs, so loud you could feel it all over your body. with how closely you were slotted together with caleb, he could feel it too — in his chest that pressed against yours, in his hands that held you close to him. every moment had you redder in the face, realising that caleb could in fact feel you, and was holding in his laugh.

you smack him in the arm. "ow!" caleb faked hurt but he couldn't stop his boyish snicker. you glare at him, lifting your hand to hit him once again. "ah, wait! i'm sorry! were you embarrassed?"

"i couldn't help it, pips. you're just so cute." he ruffles your hair as you pout, a smile breaking through your lips with his praise.

"ready to continue?" he asks you. you nod and he gently lays you on the bed, his huge frame sliding down to settle between your legs. his hands hold either of your ankles, trailing along your legs to rest at the top of your thighs. his palms sink into the plush of your thighs as you gasped, his actions not helping with the tingles.

leaning down till his breath teased the skin on your stomach, he brought his fingers to the waistband of your panties, a light colored simple cotton one with tiny apples all over it — that he had personally picked for you.

"so, tell me. where did you say it felt weird? here?" his touch ghosts over your tummy.

you slowly shake your head. "no? should i go further down?" you nod, maybe a bit too eagerly. caleb's fingers trailed down, a feather touch over the clothed skin, skillfully navigating right onto your clit. you almost jump when he applies pressure, that was exactly the source of your tingles, how did he know?!

"this must be it." caleb patted his thumb over the bundle of nerves, causing you to happily yelp. "yuuup, isn't that right, pipsqueak?"

caleb circled your clit with his thumb, using his fingers to push the fabric of your panties into your folds, watching a wet patch form on them. "baby... you're wet down here."

"w-what..? gege, i swear i didn't pee myself!"

"i'll only know if i check myself. lift your hips."

caleb pulls your panties off your legs, pocketing them before you could notice. he spreads your legs against your weak resistance for whatever modesty you were trying to protect.

caleb's face is dangerously near your clit, mouth slightly agape as he practically salivates over having the little nub between his lips. his thumb rubs up and down your folds, dipping itself in your arousal. "it's so wet, princess. be honest, are you usually leaking?" you squirm as every word hits your clit before your ears.

"n-no! it's because of the tingles you gave me!" you cry out.

"oh? i gave you the tingles? then i must fix it." a finger breaches your hole, wiggling around inside you. caleb groaned at how tight you were, and why would you not be, you had remained untouched under his careful watch, all for his taking.

you let out little high-pitched moans as caleb swirled his finger inside you, feeling and stretching your walls. you feel something oncoming, a wave of pleasure threatening to drown you and you didn't know what to do. you tightly clench your thighs around his hand.

caleb gives you a disapproving look. "pipsqueak. be obedient. don't make gege force you." he warns, his other hand prying open your thighs once more. "tsk, silly girl. this is for your own good. now hold this position as gege checks your precious parts, okay?"

you have no choice but to obey. you didn't want to make caleb mad, he's always been nice to you and this is also a part of it... right?

caleb uses his arms to spread you wider, settling between your legs, his eyes directly on your pretty little cunt, observing how your tender opening fluttered around his girthy finger. you struggling to take even a finger was a sight he wanted to burn in his memories forever.

prodding carefully, he checked for your hymen, making sure it was intact. there would definitely be a day he'd gladly breach through that barrier to claim you completely, but not today, not till he had you prepared, till he had your pretty little mind fully under his control.

entranced by your juicy clit, his mouth watered for a taste. he hadn't planned it but his lips had a mind of their own as they latched onto the little bud, suckling on it, rolling it with his tongue. you twisted in his hold as his finger still worked on your hole, curving upwards to stroke your clit from the inside.

"ah, ah— gege, gege, gege!" you cried for him in midst of your haze, senses overstimulated by his assault on your pussy. he barely hummed a response on your skin, too engrossed in your taste, in the way your tiny body humped against his tongue desperately.

only when you started sobbing his name did he stop to take a look at you. "gege... gege.. please.." your eyes were squinted shut, possibly out of fear. "something's coming.. i-i'm about to pee!" you sobbed with urgency.

caleb's eyes flickered with thrill, his free hand finds itself on your lower tummy, pressing down right on your bladder. "ah!" you scream, hands instantly trying to fight his heavy one. "no! please, i'll pee!" you screamed, worried.

"shhh, it's alright, princess. just let it go, okay?" caleb encourages with a soothing tone, the finger stroking your insides speeding up, the pressure on your tummy becoming unbearable, your urge to release growing with every second.

caleb feels the rush of your release around his finger, your hole tightens and then all of a sudden, you're squirting all over his hand and face. he removed his finger to watch your muscles spasm as you squirt release after release, your hole now struggling with the sudden emptiness, a gaping void left as a reminder of his presence.

"that's it... that's my good girl." he praises you, eyes filled with infinite adoration. you're breathless, chest heaving to fill the lack of oxygen in your brain, feeling lightheaded being brought to your first orgasm with such intensity. you watch your release drip down his face, watch as he wipes himself off with his already wet hand, licking some of it off his palm, savouring your taste.

"gege... was that okay?" you were so innocent, his heart swelled at your words.

"yes, baby. that was perfect." caleb hummed in delight. "let me clean you up and then we're done, okay?" he was finished playing with your body, despite the glaring problem in his own. he could take care of it by himself for now, it was too early to trouble you for this.

his lips return to your quivering pussy, stealing a taste right from the source. his tongue licks you eagerly, lapping up your folds and replacing your arousal with his saliva. he doesn't tease your sensitive parts anymore, your clit was already pretty swollen, all you needed now was rest and lots of cuddles.

finished with his work, he picks you up and heads for the bath. you grab onto his neck as he princess carries you. "so, gege, is everything okay?" you ask concerned, you really didn't want to see the doctors at all. caleb laughs at your furrowed brows, soothing them down with his thumb.

"no need to worry, pipsqueak. you're as healthy as ever!"

you whined, their guns were thicker than you expected, stretching you out and making you gag. you were drooling from both holes, saliva dripping down the sides of your mouth while juices flowed from your abused pussy.

sylus tsked. "she's making such a mess." his pants were wet with your spit, you could see a dark patch right above where his cock should be.

"yes, she is. look." caleb swiped some of your juices, showing sylus the way it shined and formed strings between his fingers. "what a dirty girl. wonder how she tastes." he licked his fingers, tasting your arousal. "sweet. good thing i fed her all those apples, huh." his tone a bit too possessive for sylus's liking.

sylus growled impatiently. "don't get too ahead of yourself. she still hasn't chosen either of us."

the men turned their eyes to you lying fucked in a pool of your spit and juices. you squirmed in place, both men having trapped you in a tricky situation. you'd never known a discussion about weapons would lead to this.

"pipsqueak, come on." caleb chided. "it's getting rude now. choose one." he carefully rolled his wrist, causing the barrel of his gun to rub against your walls, making you feel the coldness of the metal on your warm insides.

you moan around sylus's gun, who takes this chance to push it deeper into your throat. your nose hit the trigger guard, the barrel reaching till your gag reflex. you held back your coughs, breathing deeply as sylus waited till you were relaxed enough to push again.

"tch. we've given her enough chances, don't you think?" sylus muses. "instead, why don't we show her how these guns work?"

"good idea." caleb smirked.

"one bullet in each gun. whoever gets to you first, wins." sylus holds your chin up, angling his gun to press into the top of your mouth. "you ready, kitten?"

you furiously shook your head. they wouldn't? would they?

"oh yes, we would." caleb speaks as if he had read your thoughts. his hand moved to press the gun further up your cunt, your walls clinging on for dear life as the tip of the gun grinded against your cervix. your hole closed up, trying to force him out but it worked the opposite — your pussy keeping him in place as he thrusted deeper.

"ready, sweetie?" sylus asked, a finger ready on the trigger. you whimpered, "mmhph- mhm, ngh, n-!"

you felt the click before you heard it. your body tensed up, fear constricting you, heart furiously pumping blood through your veins. no bullets went off, not in your mouth, not in your pussy. you were still alive.

"beginner's luck." sylus scoffed, displeased at having to compete another round with the smug colonel. caleb, on the other hand, was having the time of his life watching your hole flutter around his gun. "you're missing out on this view. she's trembling like a leaf. wouldn't be surprised if she pissed herself out of fear."

"i must see for myself." sylus's gun left your mouth. you took a deep breath while he settled between your legs. "move over. it's my turn with her." caleb would have objected, but he had better plans for you.

you were suddenly very empty, then you were full again. sylus wasted no time in burying his gun to the hilt, the lubrication from your spit helping him reach your core easily. "ah! no.. no..!" you cried out as you were manhandled into a position folding you into half, giving them unrestricted access to you.

caleb lined up his gun to your clit, rubbing fast circles as sylus lazily thrusted his. "ready for round two?" caleb didn't wait for your answer. "in three, two..."

"no.. please.. aah-fuck.. fuck!" you protested loudly.

"...one."

another series of clicks. nothing happened. except you squealing and sobbing fat tears down your face.

"aw, don't cry. you're only turning us on." caleb mocked you with a fake pout.

"should we stop teasing her?" sylus deliberately gave you false hope, watching your face light up as you nod manically. "just kidding. i'm not stopping till i win."

"please.. i'm sorry.. please." you beg forgiveness, unsure of your transgressions.

"sorry? for what, sweetie? aren't we just having a little fun?" sylus tilted his head, faking confusion.

"yeah, pipsqueak. isn't it fun? guessing whose gun goes off first?" you shake your head. no, it's not fun. "really? why are you dripping then? is it the fear? or are you secretly feeling good?"

"that can't be. she's too much of a goody shoes to feel good in such debauchery." sylus quipped.

you whined in desperation, shaking your hips in protest. "no..."

"no? no?" caleb pressed his gun harder into your clit. "what if i did this then?"

"don't..." your hands flailed around, trying to release yourself from their grip.

"stop struggling." you feel the hum of caleb's evol around you, threatening to hold you down. his lips reach to your ear, licking away at the stray tears. all the while sylus has been pounding into your poor hole, his finger ready on the trigger.

"ready? the probability of a real gunshot is quite high, pipsqueak." caleb tutted. "i'd be scared if i were you."

you shake your head, whimpering pleas of mercy as he holds up his hand, counting down from three fingers. two. one.

"bang."

terror enveloped you, enough to get you leaking all over their laps. you were too petrified to realise you had squirted all over them, peed all over them. the men groaned, feeling your hot release drip over their guns, soak into their clothes, make a mess.

"fuck, pipsqueak, you actually pissed yourself!" caleb laughed in disbelief. "a hunter being so terrified of guns? how did they let you in the association?"

"all the more she needs us to protect her." sylus added. "what if she pisses herself during a mission, huh? can't have you embarrass yourself like that, sweetheart."

"looks like we'll have to train you all night. fuck the fear of guns out of you, yeah?"

you're a mess on the bed, tears lining your eyes, hair strewn around from all the head tossing, your muscles sore from tensing. yet caleb shows no signs of stopping, not until you're delirious enough to let him breed you full of his seed.

he needs to make you his. it's been too long you've been running around free, soaring like a bird in the sky. it's time you're tied to him, forever, time you return to your golden cage, the cage being bearing his kids and making him a very, very happy man.

ignoring your protests, caleb disappears between your legs again. this time, his tongue licks a wet stripe up your already dripping core. you whine, hands shooting up to grip his hair. you can pull and tug however much you want, he doesn't care. he's not letting you go.

licking sloppy strides between your folds, he flicks his tongue over your clit. you are trembling, right on the edge of another orgasm. caleb uses his palms to spread you open, burying his face right into your inviting core. his nose bumps into your clit, and you can't help but ride on the delicious bump.

caleb's tongue is impossibly deep inside you, caressing your gummy walls. you're clenching on his tongue, almost trapping him in. he can't help but imagine his cock like this, you clamping down on him, not letting him pull out as he pumps you full of his cum.

he's this close to dirtying his pants just from your taste, but he's got the patience of a rock. he can't let his release go to waste, it's not worth it if it isn't inside you. what if the lucky sperm that could have impregnated you was instead wasted on the sheets? he couldn't even bear to think of it.

caleb doesn't even realise it, you have been cumming around his tongue for a good minute or so. he's lost in the thoughts of your body basking in the glow of motherhood, belly swollen with his progeny, breasts sore and leaking, every part of you soft and chubby. god, he'd have you pregnant all days of the year if he could.

he could. what's stopping him?

a strong tug on his hair pulled him out of his trance. your thighs were shaking uncontrollably, hands pushing him away but his iron grip wouldn't falter. you think you can get away so easily? think again. he pushes deeper, spreading your lips even more. his tongue works in fast circles, alternating between lapping your folds up like a dog treat, or kissing your clit like a french lover.

tears were running down your face, a steady stream soaking the bedsheets around your face. wails filled the room, soon dying down to silent cries. you were so unbearably overstimulated and nothing stopped him, not the incessant pulling on his hair, not your cries, nothing.

your body had forgotten what was it like to not squirt every two seconds. the sheets beneath you couldn't soak more of your fluids, a puddle of piss and cum forming right under you, sending cold shivers up your back. you were still spraying all over caleb's face, his tongue welcoming your nectar greedily. he was in heaven.

head dizzy, mouth gasping, your insides felt so empty, they wept for his touch, contracting over nothing but air. you need caleb inside you. right now, you feel like you're about to die. "caaaaaleb!", you whine, your hands reaching for him, "inside, please."

perfect. caleb smirked. exactly what he wanted. so sweet, you just beg for everything! he doesn't even need to force you.

"hm? repeat that?" caleb straightened up on his knees, hands slowly reaching for his waistband. "you want what?" he's stroking over the huge bulge visible on his grey sweats. his cock— it's so big, and it moves.

"stop teasing me!" you cry, sobs wracking your chest. it physically pained you that he still wasn't in you. "p-please, put your thing in me!"

"thing?" caleb chuckles, his signature boyish smirk feeling more menacing than ever. "that's not what he's called."

his sweats are gone, along with his boxers, revealing what you coveted most in this moment— his cock. it looked so heavy in his palm, so huge even in his gigantic hand, not to mention the pulsing veins running from the base to the tip. he languidly strokes himself, taunting you with his length, "come on, beg properly. ask nicely and you might get him."

your face reddens, caleb referring to his cock like an extension of himself, like a mini him? that fried your brain. a part of him that still isn't yours? no. he's all yours, you claimed him. you need him so desperately, you need him, you need him.

the bulbous head finds itself on your folds, rubbing up and down, teasing you oh so deliciously, making it harder for you to figure out words. his tip kissed your clit, bumping against the swollen bundle of nerves every so often, leaving you shaking under him.

you were miserable, he's so close, yet so far. why wouldn't he just give it to you! "please, i need your cock, p-please, put him in— ah!" and just like that, you feel it, him. he's inside you, just like you wanted him.

his cock filled you completely, sitting snugly inside you, like a missing puzzle piece in its rightful place. his girth stretched your hole to inhumane lengths, it should've hurt, but you had long lost sensation down there. you forgot how to breathe, every exhale bringing his tip closer and closer to your womb, threatening to crush it under its weight.

"m-move..." you croak out. not that you want him out, but if he doesn't move within the next five seconds, you might just die from holding your breath.

fortunately, caleb obeys. dragging his hot length out, letting the head sit on your fluttering folds, he observed you gasping for air, a fresh stream of tears on your face. he loves it when you cry, so do forgive him when he swoops down, licking away at the salty trail on your face, his teeth biting into the fullness of your cheeks as he whines pathetically.

"you're so fucking tight... need to fuck you loose." he thrusts slowly into you, testing the waters, are you still with him? you moan and arch your back off the bed, getting stretched a second time wasn't any different than the first, he was still bullying your walls and hitting against every nerve ending inside you. your walls clamped around him, making the tight fit even more suffocating.

"s-so good... so warm." caleb threw his head back, groaning as he bottomed out, all his inches safely inside you. he'd stay like this forever, your pussy hugged him so nicely. but no, he was a man on a mission. the mission to impregnate you.

lifting up your leg to his shoulder, he spread your thighs wide, finding a better angle to reach your womb. using his entire weight, he pressed into you, rolling his hips and smacking against your own to find your deepest spot. a bulge is visible on your lower tummy, he's piercing straight through you!

you screamed, your leg muscles tensing up, your hands trying to push away from him. you pull yourself up to get a look at your abused cunt. your eyes shake when you see his angry thick cock disappearing into you, the tip reappearing as a bulge under your skin. you were afraid you'd been completely ruined now, your pussy was never returning to its original shape after he was done with you.

"feel him?" he brought your hand to the bump, pressing down right on his head. it was your skin, yet so unfamiliar, taut and growing red. your fingers gingerly caressed the spot, feeling the shape of his mushroom tip. he groaned, twitching inside you, "such a good cunt for me."

"what? scared?" caleb mocked you, his lips returning to kiss the tears pooling at the edge of your eye. "keep crying for me, will you? i haven't even done much yet."

"wait... t-too much!" you squirmed, trying to make some space between you two. caleb caught on to what you were doing, and this time, he just had to slam his cock back into your disobedient self, jolting you against the headboard. he pistoned into your hole, setting an unforgiving pace.

you hiccupped and sobbed with each thrust of his, bouncing back and forth from the sheer force, the bump formed by his tip on your belly threatening to burst through your skin any minute. it felt good, watching your walls bend and stretch to his will, or his cock, but it wasn't the optimum position for breeding you. his head was completely missing the entrance to your womb!

caleb pulled out completely, realigning himself against your folds. he pushed into you once more, this time, carefully targeting your cervix. his cock invades your gummy walls, soon reaching the intended spot, the tip kissing your womb entrance. it doesn't stop there, no. he keeps pushing into you, his cock squishing your womb, trying to breach into you.

with steady and unrelenting thrusts delivered straight to your womb, his cock rubbing against all the ridges your pussy had to provide, he had you dizzy under him, your mouth falling open as uncontrollable moans fell from your lips. he captured you in a fierce kiss, snapping you out of your haziness as you returned the kiss with much fervor, teeth clashing as your tongues battled, a losing one for you.

caleb's thrusts soon start stuttering, a telltale of his impending release. alarms blared off in your brain, none of you were using any contraceptives and by the look of it, caleb was all set to release deep in you. "caleb, hey, caleb!", breaking the kiss, you push against his shoulders. he's not budging, simply staring down at you with puzzled face. "pull out!"

"what?" caleb's indignant voice grates against your ears, making you wince. he still hasn't stopped fucking you. "don't cum inside, pull out!" you push against him when he doesn't let up, legs twisting and attacking his pelvis, trying to force him out.

"nuh-uh." caleb grinned like a maniac, his eyes sinister. "i don't think so." he easily catches your legs, flipping you over while still inside you. you ruined his flow, he was so, so fucking close to fucking a load into you, but you just had to be difficult.

you still had the energy to struggle and escape? too bad. he's not stopping until your legs stop working, your hands forget function, your brain shuts down. not until you couldn't fathom what would happen to you when he's done with you. pull out? what a joke. how dare you even say something like that.

he mounted you, pressing your legs under his muscly ones. one hand restrains your fists behind your back, while the other pulls your ass up, your face forced into the mattress, preparing you to be pliant to get bred. any protests you still had are thrown out the window the moment he begins to move again.

"you fucking brat." caleb's hand reach to your hair, pulling the strands taut in his fist while pushing your face deeper into the sheets. "why resist? you'd make such a good mommy." he rolled his hips, torturing you with erratic shoves as your pussy tried to keep up.

"you ruined my release with your stupid struggling." caleb sighed. "did that help you?" a strike fell on your ass, resounding through the room. "i don't think so." he struck the other cheek, "i'm still going to fill you with my pups, regardless. only now, i won't be as merciful." more strikes leave red handprints all over your bottom.

"fuck, all you had to do was take it prettily. but no, you had to make me the bad guy." caleb is rambling, rutting into your poor cunt, and you can't register even a single word. "would've let you cum over my cock first, but nah, you don't deserve it." his hips stutter, recovering his lost orgasm in a matter of seconds.

his hands reach around to flick your clit, making you clench harder on him. "yeah, so tight. what a good cunt... all mine." with a final hard thrust, going as deep as he could, caleb shoots ropes of his hot semen into you. warmth spreads inside you, you're so full, his cum is about to spill through your holes but caleb is still plugging you, angling your hips to let gravity take his sperm to your eggs.

despite his release, caleb is still hard inside you. how could he not? normally he would have gone flaccid, but not with you. breeding you was his most primal need, it was an unbreakable cycle, just how he had imagined. he'd release into you, get hard again, release into you again and so it would go until he'd shoot blanks.

caleb starts moving again, to your dismay, he senses it in the way your back muscles tense up. "relax. gotta do it three times for good luck, as you always say." he peppers kisses down your back, murmuring praises. "you're doing so well for me, my pretty baby."

your pussy squelches with every shove of his cock into you, the gooeyness of his cum coating your walls and making it a smoother ride. a pretty white ring formed at the base of his cock from his seed dripping out of you. he tsked, "you can't even keep it in... gotta give you more. clench hard, baby."

rich of him to assume you were still listening. your body was on autopilot, eyes rolled back into your skull, overstimulated on all fronts. "fucked dumb, are ya?" caleb chuckles, crushing your face in his palm, leaving playful slaps on your cheeks.

he rammed into you with renewed fervor, your fucked out expression, tear-stained face, loosely open hanging lips, had him raring with delight. he was a sick man like that.

he bottoms out into you once again, spurting his thick seed all over your walls. his tip has bullied your cervix open, and all that release floods into your womb once again. "hah, one more... i still have so much left to give you..." caleb started shallowly thrusting into you once more.

manhandling you into a mating press for his great finale, he pounded into you for his life. your entire body shook, legs high up in the air, flapping aimlessly. caleb easily bent you in half, pressing down on your thighs over your lower belly, spreading your hole for easier access. "fuck." he cursed at the sight of your bred pussy, folds coated white mixed with your fluids, creating a pearly translucent shining in the light.

his thrusts find more force, drilling right into your womb, his head expertly bumping against your entrance. he lets out animalistic grunts as he presses deep into you two, three times, unleashing his load into you for a last time. "that should be enough to knock you up, yeah?"

sweat lines his forehead, he's overstimulated himself, but he still keeps himself inside you. you lie hazed and motionless under him, your heaving chest the only sign of your consciousness. running his gaze all over your body, he sees your swollen belly, that was all his seed. his cock painfully stirs back to life at the thought, his balls still feeling quite full and heavy. caleb growls with want.

"i lied. three times isn't enough, you aren't leaving this bed until the end of time."

panty obsessed caleb! who after getting into a relationship with you, has stopped hiding his fascination with your undergarments. he actively orders all kinds of lingerie, some skimpy and lacy, others demure and patterned, and makes you wear them around him.

panty obsessed caleb! who has developed a code with you based on the panties you wear. if you wear red, you want it gentle and passionate. if you wear white, almost transparent, you want to get creampied by him. if you wear a thong exposing your entire ass, you want him to spank you till you're red and sore. emerald for days you want to act bratty and need him to tame you, whereas blue calls for his mouth on you for hours. don't worry, several multicolored ones exist for days you want two, or three, or all of the options at once.

panty obsessed caleb! who loves teasing you by giving you a mean wedgie. it doesn't matter what you're doing. you could be in the kitchen doing the dishes, studying for an exam, or in bed with him, his hands would reach for the sides of your panties, pulling them harshly up your sides before you could resist, the cloth digging into your sensitive clit, eliciting boner-stirring reactions from you every single time.

panty obsessed caleb! who loves fingering you through the material of your panties, the cloth digging into your hole, soaking in your juices, making them stick and sculpt to the shape of your folds. when you're not looking, or are too dizzy to notice, he sneakily clicks a pic of your dripping clothed cunt for future purposes.

panty obsessed caleb! who is just as obsessed with mouthing you over your panties, slathering them with his spit. he's bumping his nose on the material, drowning in your scent and sucking and biting on your clit through it. you have no idea how he can pinpoint the exact areas to assault with the cloth covering your pussy. answer: he's practiced this a million times in his fantasies.

panty obsessed caleb! who will drag his cock through your folds while you're still wearing panties. he's carefully covering himself with them, his tip forming a wet patch of his cum on the material with every thrust. enjoy the link <3 (x)

panty obsessed caleb! who will soil your panties in all your bodily fluids during sex. your arousal is already tainting them, next he wants your spit. so he gags your sweet moans with the panties, holding them in your mouth as he runs the material all over your wet cavern, even going as far as pushing down your throat till his fingers hit your gag reflex.

panty obsessed caleb! who loves playing with your panties during sex. he's clutching them in his fists, his head thrown back as he sniffs into them, his cock steadily pumping into you. he's so lost in pleasure that he'll fling the panties across your skin lazily, lightly hitting your cheeks, neck, and then finally settling them on your perky breasts, the view a treat for him as he launches an animalistic pace into you.

panty obsessed caleb! who pockets your panties after sex, and you will never see them again. maybe he's collecting them, maybe he's building a shrine. you don't care, as long as he's completely and utterly addicted to you <3

panty obsessed caleb! who, when you're loose enough after several rounds of his relentless pounding, uses his fingers to stuff part of your panties into you alongside his cock. his brain short circuits, he can see the panties he so carefully selected spilling out of your hole while he's fucking your sweet cunt and feeling your panties against his length at the same time.

you nod fervently as he settles you on his lap, facing him. barely pulling his boxers down, he pumps his cock, getting it hard and ready to penetrate you. his other hand works furiously on your clit, fingers rubbing random shapes to get you nice and wet for him. you let out small moans as you grind on his hand, nudging his fingers towards your slit. he knows what you want, you know that he knows what you want, yet he'll delay giving it to you till you have orgasmed atleast once from your clit.

his fingers find your hole, two of them thrusting into you and wasting no time in making you cum. you moan uncontrollably as you shake on his lap, his fingers curling inside you, stretching out your walls and pressing against the bumpy surfaces. you can hear the squelching sounds and feel the cold air hit your stretched hole as caleb sets an unimaginable pace on your poor pussy.

you soon squirt all over his lap, wetting his pants with your juices. red tinting your cheeks, you gingerly look down at the wet patch on his jeans, and then back up at him. he doesn't care in the slightest. instead he's bringing up his fingers to lick away at the nectar you released, groaning at your taste. maybe it was from all the apples he fed you, but he could swear you taste just like them.

his cock remains neglected, standing proud and tall, veins climbing up and rushing blood into every part of his thickness. his tip is gleaming with the precum it released and you're tempted to taste him, just like he tasted you. before he could register it, you swipe the precum building on his slit, a glob of it now sitting on your index finger as you wrap your lips around it. you feel him, he's salty and thick, with an earthiness that had you moaning.

"you naughty girl." caleb can't help but groan, his cock quivering from the slightest touch to his slit.

"you did it first." you stick out your tongue at him.

he laughed, a hand squeezing your face. "you really like it huh? how about we train your mouth next? you can taste me all you want.” he playfully slaps your cheeks a couple times.

your eyes widen, betraying your excitement at his suggestion. he can't help but chuckle, "fuck... you're so desperate, pipsqueak. i'll give you everything you need, all in due time.”

he's rubbing the head of his cock against your wet folds, preparing to push in. you whine as he enters you, pushing past your tight walls. you feel like you're getting torn apart from how thick he is, despite this being like the millionth time you've taken him. tears line your eyes as you hold the hand guiding his cock into you.

"it hurts? do you want to stop?" caleb sounds concerned, his thumb swiping at the tear building in your eye.

"n-no... let me... let me do it at my own pace…”

your arms are wrapped around his neck as his hands find your waist, guiding you slowly down his length. you can't help but roll your hips as he breaches into you once again. your walls clench around him, making it harder for him.

"relax." he winces, your tight walls suffocating him.

"i-i'm trying…" your chest heaves up and down, trying to steady your breathing and relax your muscles.

“shh.. i’ve got you.” caleb runs soothing hands down your back.

you continue sinking down his cock, his head soon hitting your g-spot. you throw your head back, stilling in his hold. your legs are trembling as you feel the burn in your lower area. you feel so completely full, yet when you look down you can see a considerable amount of caleb’s cock still left unsheathed.

you whine in frustration, “you're too big!”

“should i take that as a compliment?” caleb smirked.

you roll your eyes, a pout on your lips.

“you don't like it?” he’s like a kicked puppy.

“i never said that.” you reply a little too quickly. “just… i want to take all of you… but i can't!”

caleb caresses your face. “we don't need to hurry, pipsqueak. we have all the time in the world. i assure you i’ll make it fit.”

you look at him, forehead scrunched, still doubtful at his words.

“do you trust me?” caleb asks.

“yes.” there's no question about it.

“let me take care of you then.”

caleb lifts up your hips a little, letting his cock rub against your walls, stimulating and loosening them. he presses you down, his tip now hitting the spongy mouth of your womb. your walls clench around him as your juices leak down his shaft. he grunts in your ear, still trying to push upwards, trying to get whatever inches remain inside you.

your voice rings across the entire room. eyes rolled back into your skull, nails scratching caleb’s arm, you have never been touched so deep. you roll your hips, trying to get comfortable, causing caleb's cock to twitch inside you. he holds you still, his self-control millimetres away from fraying away.

you like how he's trying to hold back, it makes you want to tease him. rolling your hips again, this time a slow, deliberate grind, tightening your walls around his cock, you glance at him, lips curling in a smug smile. sweat coats caleb's forehead, his darkening gaze locked onto you.

“don't get cheeky with me.” caleb warns in a low voice, his deep tone igniting a new fire in your gut.

“what, can't control your—ahhn!” you yelp as caleb punishes you with a mean thrust of his hips.

you can feel his balls hit your folds, he was now completely inside you. a warmth bloomed inside you, his thickness at the core of it. his head is squishing your womb and his cock literally reshaping your insides. his shape is imprinted on you, the bulge on your lower belly a reminder of how tight of a fit it was.

your whole body is constricted by a foreign force. unable to move even an inch, you helplessly whimper. you're completely at caleb's mercy. his hips stutter, thrusting into you shallowly, still reeling from your mischief earlier. your walls constrict his cock, sucking him in and holding him snug inside. he runs a comforting palm over your womb, tracing his form on you.

“f-fuck, you love acting like a brat, don't you, pipsqueak?” he breathes out the nickname that once held an innocent connotation. you moan his name in response, neither a denial or affirmation of his question.

minutes pass and caleb feels your walls relax. he releases his evol and you immediately hit his chest with your fist, grumbling as you wrap your arms around him, nestling into his chest as he remains sheathed deep in you.

“i’ll get back at you for this, just you wait.” you fake annoyance.

caleb’s chest rumbles against your flushed skin as he lets out a laugh at your sinful, yet adorable visage.