#run away

Renesmee said before wincing. Emmett frowned while Carlisle’s mouth dropped.

“Please tell me not that Caius.”

Emmett said as Edward gasped. Jasper winced as everyone's emotions began to swirl.

“How many other people with that name do we know?”

He muttered. Edward stood, his hands shaking.

“Oh, my god. Yes, that Caius.”

Carlisle and Bella quickly rushed to Edward’s side, reading the letter. Bella’s hands were over her mouth. Emmett looked ready to be sick. Rosalie, Esme, and Alice looked ready to cry, if they could.

“How did this happen?”

Esme managed to ask. Edward and Bella stared at each other, realizing they now had the answer to their questions.

Carlisle turned back to his wife with a pained yet still calm expression. He knew how seductive The Volturi’s promise could be, along with how dangerous.

“She had to be manipulated! There would be no way Y/n would go for that.”

Emmett yelled. It was the only thing that made sense. Why would you fall in love with someone who wanted you dead to begin with? In what universe did any of this make sense?

“What did we miss? Why him?

Bella muttered, sitting down. She felt sick. None of this made any sense to her. What did you see in Caius? What if he hurt you? Bella knew from firsthand experience that he wasn’t kind.

Edward was busy blaming himself. Had he failed as a father? Were you trying to tell him something and just missed it? He had taught you your whole life to stay away from The Volturi. Now you were with one of the head idiots in charge.

Carlisle turned to Alice.

“Alice, did you see anything?”

Alice, looking horrified, shook her head.

“I didn’t see anything.”

Emmett was on his feet.

“I’m going to get her. I’m going to Italy, throwing her little ass over my shoulder, and bringing her back home. If she’s that desperate for a relationship, we can find someone who doesn’t hate us.”

Carlisle held a hand up, stopping Emmett.

“Don’t act rashly. We need to figure out what’s going on before acting on emotions.”

Alice had been sitting, trying to use her powers. Finally, a spark of hope, a vision that finally came through.

You sat on Caius’ lap, staring out the window of a jet in a black dress that showed far too much thigh for your aunt’s liking. Caius’ hand was locked around yours as he stared at your face. He was staring at you as if you were a rare work of art.

“My family probably knows now.”

You said, softly. Caius didn’t make an expression before tilting your face to his for a kiss. Your eyes closed, enjoying every moment of Caius' mouth on yours.

“You’re a grown woman, and you make your own decisions. A grown woman who looks absolutely stunning in this dress. These beautiful thighs have been haunting me since the first time I saw them.”

You chuckled, kissing his cheek. This wasn’t a fake laugh. This was the kind of giggle Alice gave Jasper when he made lewd comments. This was "couple" talk.

“That’s why you like having them around your head.”

Caius shrugged.

“One of the reasons. Look, I know you love your family, but they will never accept us. I will never be good enough for them.”

A frown formed on your face as you considered his words. You sat a moment before kissing Caius again. This time it was a little more heated than the kiss before. This was showing your feelings. This was the kiss that told him that he would always be good enough.

“You’re good enough for me. That’s all that matters. I love you.”

Caius leaned back in the seat, pulling your body closer to his to deepen the kiss.

“I love you too.

Alice flinched at the vision before finding the will to look at her family. She looked a mixture of disgusted and devastated.

“He’s being gentle with her. She loves him…and he loves her.”

Edward, Emmett, and Jasper all looked ready to vomit. Carlisle had to turn his back to hide his disgusted expression. Esme reached up, squeezing his hand.

“So, what do we do?”

Rosalie finally asked. She found it hard to speak. The two of you had been incredibly close. Now Rosalie wondered if you were trying to tell her something, and she overlooked it.

Edward stood up, rubbing a hand over his face.

“I’m all for letting Emmett go retrieve her, then I’m kicking Caius’ ass.”

Emmett shook his head.

“I’ll kill him first.”

Carlisle turned again.

“No one is killing anyone. Look, I know everyone is upset, but we have to handle this delicately. If we turn up and start ordering Y/n what to do, she will have a family of four with this man just to spite us. Caius will see to that.”

Emmett was on his feet, pacing the room while Jasper finally managed to speak.

“Oh shit! I didn’t even think about that!”

Emmett turned to Bella and Edward.

“You both had the sex talk with her, right?”

Edward and Bella nodded uncomfortably. Emmett sat down.

“Let’s hope it sticks because I can’t even process that. We need to find Y/n and just say NO.”

Edward leaned back on the couch, unable to think clearly. Bella stood up and moved to the window.

“We can forbid her to see him; then we will all be shopping for wedding clothes. Carlisle is right. We have to handle this delicately.”

Jacob, stepping into the room, paused the conversation until he noticed everyone’s expressions. Renesmee walked over to him, looking ready to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

Renesmee sniffed.

“Y/n’s is gone.”

Jacob frowned.

“I literally saw her yesterday. What do you mean?”

Edward handed Jacob the letter. Jacob read the letter. Like everyone else, he frowned before speaking.

“Caius…the one that looks like an angry Jeffree Star?”

Emmett finally laughed.

“Thank god for you, Jacob, and yes, that’s the guy."

Jasper smirked, leaning back. This was the first time that day that he actually smiled.

"If we ever do come across him again. I probably wouldn't call him that."

Jacob instantly realized why Renesmee was in such a state and everyone looked ready to kill.

“I suppose I should thank him for taking the heat off of me, but seriously, what do we do?”

Edward shrugged.

“No clue, but wait until she sees what kind of man her boyfriend really is. He’s not what she’s thinking. I don’t like the idea of my daughter being in love with a literal monster.”

Renesmee sniffed again. The way Edward said monster, made her heart freeze. You, her perfect sister, didn’t need some man who could hurt you in a fucked to game. You deserved a white fence and a pet or two, not living in a cold castle where you were an object of obsession.

“We need to go get her. I’ll go get her and tell Caius that he doesn’t need Y/n like I do.”

Bella gently patted her daughter’s hand.

“We will figure something out.”

(Meanwhile)

The moment you walked into the throne room at Caius’ side, Aro stood up. Both he and Marcus exchanged glances before Aro turned, clearly confused. You wanted to laugh at how Aro was clearly trying to figure out if the rest of your family was “about to turn up in his living room.”

“Y/n Cullen, it’s a pleasure to see you. Caius, what’s going on?”

Caius reached for your hand. Again, Aro and Marcus looked completely flabbergasted. Demetri’s eyes were wide in shock as Felix moved to stand next to his friend, deciding not to engage. The last thing Felix wanted to do was talk about how he had been subjected to the biggest make-out fest he had ever seen.

“She’s mine. That is all that anyone needs to know.”

Aro blinked.

“Is her family aware? I simply need to know if we should prepare for angry members of Carlisle’s coven to visit.”

Caius shrugged, not seeming at all concerned.

“I’m sure they do now. You can prepare and do whatever you would like.”

Aro nodded before smiling. Luck was really shining on him. Not only was Caius back, but now Aro got something that he wanted…a member of the Cullen family with a gift.

“Now I know why you have been smiling so much. Y/n, welcome home, darling.”

Caius squeezed your hand and turned to the door.

“Come on, darling.”

You turned to follow Caius as Aro sat down.

“We can continue this conversation later, Caius.”

Aro said. Caius didn’t turn. He kept his attention solely focused on you.

“I look forward to it.”

He replied, leading you out of the throne room.

Once the door was closed, Marcus turned to Aro.

“I see the bond. He isn’t faking it or doing something spiteful.”

Aro made an interesting “hmm” noise, then smiled.

“Our old friend Carlisle is probably fit to be tied. I know I would be if I were him. Of all the men that little girl could have chosen, she chose Caius. It is rather amusing…and fortunate for us.”

Marcus nodded.

“Indeed. One would hope that she evens out Caius’ moods.”

Aro chuckled.

“The right woman can do many wonders.”

(Meanwhile)

You sat between Caius’ legs in a large, hot, steaming claw-foot tub. Your head was leaning back against his chest, enjoying the quiet of the moment.

“I’ve never done this with a woman.”

He commented. This was actually quite peaceful, and he was really enjoying it.

“Peace is nice. I assume that you’re used to pure chaos.”

Caius stroked a hand between her breasts, his fingertips grazing her nipple.

“You’ve met the people I work with. Aro is pure cinematic chaos, and I’m constantly making sure Marcus doesn’t put a fork in a toaster…not that it would hurt him in the slightest, but he would try anything to die. You do realize that I won’t be able to be with you constantly. I still have a job to do.”

You turned so you could put a leg on either side of his body. Stroking a finger down his chest, you leaned in for a kiss.

“I’m aware. It will make our time together all the more special.”

Caius nodded, closing his eyes. He could definitely get used to this attention. Originally, he thought having a mate would be miserable. Nothing sounded delightful about having one person to look after and please. He would much rather “love them and ditch them” when it came to women… and then you came along and shook everything up.

Now, Caius didn’t feel that way. Knowing that you would be his and his only, having a mate didn’t sound so awful.

Having something to come back to doesn’t seem so bad.

It would be nice to have you waiting for him, especially after a rough trial. You could be the comfort he needed.

“What is the plan if my parents turn up? Something tells me that they will.”

Caius’ scarlet eyes fluttered open.

“I promised that I wouldn’t kill them. That’s speaking volumes for the level of patience that I have for your family. I’ll behave for you, not because I want to.”

Caius had been ready to wipe the world clean of the Cullens for a long time. Now knowing that he wouldn’t be able to was sort of a letdown. As much as Caius wanted to watch them all burn, he couldn’t do that to you. If he wanted one way to lose you, that would probably be it. He promised that he wouldn’t hurt them. Never was there an agreement to like them or get along with them.

“Whether they show up or not, I choose you. I don’t want to go back.”

“You’re not going anywhere. I can assure you of that.”

Caius said, his voice becoming icy. His promise of not hurting your family sounded less “promising” if Edward tried to physically take you.

You could feel the tension starting to build.

“Let’s forget them for now and just focus on this. I’m very much naked on top of you.”

Caius chuckled at that.

“That is usually how you spend most of your time when we are together, naked.”

Slipping your hand beneath the water, you wrapped your hand around his cock. Slowly pumping him under the water, you began to kiss down his neck. You were unsure how long Caius would let you tease him before he would have his way with you. However long it would last, you would enjoy the momentary time of “being in control.”

“Like I could stay away now…you’ve turned me into a little slut for you.”

You whispered. Caius lightly groaned, enjoying each movement of your hand.

“You’re a little tease, is what you are. You picked that damned black dress knowing what your thighs do to me. I had to sit there and behave while Felix hovered.”

You lifted your body enough for Caius to push inside of you.

“Poor Felix. He can’t help it that you like my thighs around your head.”

Your head rolled back as Caius rocked into you painfully slow. Something told you that you would pay for this soon. It would only be a matter of time before the dam would break and his need for control would come back.

“I should have sent him to another part of the jet. I could have spent hours between your legs. Tilt your head to the side.”

You did as you were told. Caius leaned forward, sucking hungrily at your neck. Your hips bucked forward the moment he bit down.

“You’re going to mark me up, aren’t you?”

You moaned. Caius licked the blood off your neck before pulling you down for another kiss.

“You have no idea, love. I’m going to mark you up and keep marking you up for the rest of eternity. Your blood is by far my favorite.”

Caius placed slow, open-mouth kisses back to the place he had bitten. Your eyes closed as you became aware of his hand slipping over your clit. Caius made a few gentle circles until you moaned his name.

“Can you just take me to bed already?”

You asked, voice becoming strained. Caius patted your thigh.

“I thought you would never ask. Now get off of me.”

You didn’t wait to be told twice. Getting out of the tub, you quickly dried off and went back to the bedroom. At the moment, the last thing that you wanted was to be told twice to do anything.

Lying back, you waited until Caius came back to the bedroom. Spreading your legs, you wanted to give him all of the possible clues that you were ready. The light sex in the tub was enough to make your head dizzy. You were desperate for a little more vigorous friction.

“You’ll always be the most beautiful thing in my bed.”

Caius turned, kneeling between your legs.

“But I want you now.”

You pouted. Caius chuckled, yanking your legs a bit wider.

“You can’t always get what you want. Now, be a good girl and touch yourself, but don’t you dare even think about coming.”

He ordered, kissing up your legs and stopping at your inner thighs. His eyes rolled up to your face as your hand slipped between your legs. Your index and middle finger slowly slipped over your clit as Caius resumed sucking a love bite onto your thigh.

Heat began to pool between your thighs as Caius shoved your hand away.

“That’s enough.”

He murmured, his mouth taking the place of your fingers. Tossing your head back into the pillow, you moaned at each swipe of Caius’ tongue.

“Please.”

You whimpered, your thighs wrapping around his head.

“There we go, baby.”

Caius said against your clit. Your hand fell between your legs and locked into his hair. With each tug, you earned a low growl from your lover.

“I’m close.”

You managed to choke out. Caius quickly moved away, making you cry out. A choked moan escaped your lips as he pushed back inside. He quickly manhandled you onto your stomach.

“Ass up, sweetheart.”

Caius said through gritted teeth. He wrapped a hand around your wrist, placing it over your womb. With each thrust, your body bulged a little. Seeing stars, you felt his cock harden a bit more.

“Feel that? Feel how good you take me?”

You wrapped your hands in the sheets, hoping to gain some leverage as Caius held you firmly in place. Your body began to convulse around him, desperate for release. Caius reached, grabbing a handful of your hair, painfully pulling your head back. You could only nod, focusing on not coming until you were told to. The last thing that you wanted was to come too early and give Caius a reason to edge you to the brink of orgasm until you were a crying withering mess.

“Come for me. I need to feel you.”

He whispered. Waves of pleasure immediately crashed through your body, wrecking any hope that you had of lasting longer. Caius followed a moment later, spilling deep inside of you.

You were barely able to breathe when he kissed the nape of your neck.

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

Caius commented as he withdrew enough to pull your body against his. You lay quietly, trying to breathe while Caius stroked a hand through your hair. Over the past year together, Caius was getting better with aftercare. It was no longer just sex, then him going off to do whatever it was. Now he would lie and hold you.

“Not if you don’t kill me first.”

You replied. Caius chuckled.

“I’ll give you a moment to rest, then we are going again. You have a long night ahead of you.”

____

Renesmee stood motionless for a while. She was trying to take in everything but it wasn’t computing…. at least not properly. Had you really taken off to Volterra to be with Caius? Why had you chosen him? What did he have to offer you? He was too old, too dangerous…too far away. There were too many “toos” and not enough reason for Renesmee to even consider a positive.

Reluctantly, she turned and walked downstairs, where her family sat. Edward was the first to turn around and automatically frowned, seeing the devastated expression on his daughter’s face. Everyone turned at the same time, making Renesmee even more uncomfortable.

“What is it?”

Bella asked. Renesmee reluctantly handed Edward the letter.

“Y/n is gone. She’s in Italy…”

Emmett tilted his head.

“What’s in Italy? Did she want pizza or something? She could have found it a lot closer.”

“Caius is in Italy.”

Renesmee said before wincing. Emmett frowned while Carlisle’s mouth dropped.

“Please tell me not that Caius.”

Emmett said as Edward gasped. Jasper winced as everyone's emotions began to swirl.

“How many other people with that name do we know?”

He muttered. Edward stood, his hands shaking.

“Oh, my god. Yes, that Caius.”

Carlisle and Bella quickly rushed to Edward’s side, reading the letter. Bella’s hands were over her mouth. Emmett looked ready to be sick. Rosalie, Esme, and Alice looked ready to cry, if they could.

“How did this happen?”

Esme managed to ask. Edward and Bella stared at each other, realizing they now had the answer to their questions.

Carlisle turned back to his wife with a pained yet still calm expression. He knew how seductive The Volturi’s promise could be, along with how dangerous.

“She had to be manipulated! There would be no way Y/n would go for that.”

Emmett yelled. It was the only thing that made sense. Why would you fall in love with someone who wanted you dead to begin with? In what universe did any of this make sense?

“What did we miss? Why him?

Bella muttered, sitting down. She felt sick. None of this made any sense to her. What did you see in Caius? What if he hurt you? Bella knew from firsthand experience that he wasn’t kind.

Edward was busy blaming himself. Had he failed as a father? Were you trying to tell him something and just missed it? He had taught you your whole life to stay away from The Volturi. Now you were with one of the head idiots in charge.

Carlisle turned to Alice.

“Alice, did you see anything?”

Alice, looking horrified, shook her head.

“I didn’t see anything.”

Emmett was on his feet.

“I’m going to get her. I’m going to Italy, throwing her little ass over my shoulder, and bringing her back home. If she’s that desperate for a relationship, we can find someone who doesn’t hate us.”

Carlisle held a hand up, stopping Emmett.

“Don’t act rashly. We need to figure out what’s going on before acting on emotions.”

Alice had been sitting, trying to use her powers. Finally, a spark of hope, a vision that finally came through.

You sat on Caius’ lap, staring out the window of a jet in a black dress that showed far too much thigh for your aunt’s liking. Caius’ hand was locked around yours as he stared at your face. He was staring at you as if you were a rare work of art.

“My family probably knows now.”

You said, softly. Caius didn’t make an expression before tilting your face to his for a kiss. Your eyes closed, enjoying every moment of Caius' mouth on yours.

“You’re a grown woman, and you make your own decisions. A grown woman who looks absolutely stunning in this dress. These beautiful thighs have been haunting me since the first time I saw them.”

You chuckled, kissing his cheek. This wasn’t a fake laugh. This was the kind of giggle Alice gave Jasper when he made lewd comments. This was "couple" talk.

“That’s why you like having them around your head.”

Caius shrugged.

“One of the reasons. Look, I know you love your family, but they will never accept us. I will never be good enough for them.”

A frown formed on your face as you considered his words. You sat a moment before kissing Caius again. This time it was a little more heated than the kiss before. This was showing your feelings. This was the kiss that told him that he would always be good enough.

“You’re good enough for me. That’s all that matters. I love you.”

Caius leaned back in the seat, pulling your body closer to his to deepen the kiss.

“I love you too.

Alice flinched at the vision before finding the will to look at her family. She looked a mixture of disgusted and devastated.

“He’s being gentle with her. She loves him…and he loves her.”

Edward, Emmett, and Jasper all looked ready to vomit. Carlisle had to turn his back to hide his disgusted expression. Esme reached up, squeezing his hand.

“So, what do we do?”

Rosalie finally asked. She found it hard to speak. The two of you had been incredibly close. Now Rosalie wondered if you were trying to tell her something, and she overlooked it.

Edward stood up, rubbing a hand over his face.

“I’m all for letting Emmett go retrieve her, then I’m kicking Caius’ ass.”

Emmett shook his head.

“I’ll kill him first.”

Carlisle turned again.

“No one is killing anyone. Look, I know everyone is upset, but we have to handle this delicately. If we turn up and start ordering Y/n what to do, she will have a family of four with this man just to spite us. Caius will see to that.”

Emmett was on his feet, pacing the room while Jasper finally managed to speak.

“Oh shit! I didn’t even think about that!”

Emmett turned to Bella and Edward.

“You both had the sex talk with her, right?”

Edward and Bella nodded uncomfortably. Emmett sat down.

“Let’s hope it sticks because I can’t even process that. We need to find Y/n and just say NO.”

Edward leaned back on the couch, unable to think clearly. Bella stood up and moved to the window.

“We can forbid her to see him; then we will all be shopping for wedding clothes. Carlisle is right. We have to handle this delicately.”

Jacob, stepping into the room, paused the conversation until he noticed everyone’s expressions. Renesmee walked over to him, looking ready to cry.

“What’s wrong?”

Renesmee sniffed.

“Y/n’s is gone.”

Jacob frowned.

“I literally saw her yesterday. What do you mean?”

Edward handed Jacob the letter. Jacob read the letter. Like everyone else, he frowned before speaking.

“Caius…the one that looks like an angry Jeffree Star?”

Emmett finally laughed.

“Thank god for you, Jacob, and yes, that’s the guy."

Jasper smirked, leaning back. This was the first time that day that he actually smiled.

"If we ever do come across him again. I probably wouldn't call him that."

Jacob instantly realized why Renesmee was in such a state and everyone looked ready to kill.

“I suppose I should thank him for taking the heat off of me, but seriously, what do we do?”

Edward shrugged.

“No clue, but wait until she sees what kind of man her boyfriend really is. He’s not what she’s thinking. I don’t like the idea of my daughter being in love with a literal power hungry monster.”

Renesmee sniffed again. The way Edward said monster, made her heart freeze. You, her perfect sister, didn’t need some man who could hurt you in a fucked to game. You deserved a white fence and a pet or two, not living in a cold castle where you were an object of obsession.

“We need to go get her. I’ll go get her and tell Caius that he doesn’t need Y/n like I do.”

Bella gently patted her daughter’s hand.

“We will figure something out.”

(Meanwhile)

The moment you walked into the throne room at Caius’ side, Aro stood up. Both he and Marcus exchanged glances before Aro turned, clearly confused. You wanted to laugh at how Aro was clearly trying to figure out if the rest of your family was “about to turn up in his living room.”

“Y/n Cullen, it’s a pleasure to see you. Caius, what’s going on?”

Caius reached for your hand. Again, Aro and Marcus looked completely flabbergasted. Demetri’s eyes were wide in shock as Felix moved to stand next to his friend, deciding not to engage. The last thing Felix wanted to do was talk about how he had been subjected to the biggest make-out fest he had ever seen.

“She’s mine. That is all that anyone needs to know.”

Aro blinked.

“Is her family aware? I simply need to know if we should prepare for angry members of Carlisle’s coven to visit.”

Caius shrugged, not seeming at all concerned.

“I’m sure they do now. You can prepare and do whatever you would like.”

Aro nodded before smiling. Luck was really shining on him. Not only was Caius back, but now Aro got something that he wanted…a member of the Cullen family with a gift.

“Now I know why you have been smiling so much. Y/n, welcome home, darling.”

Caius squeezed your hand and turned to the door.

“Come on, darling.”

You turned to follow Caius as Aro sat down.

“We can continue this conversation later, Caius.”

Aro said. Caius didn’t turn. He kept his attention solely focused on you.

“I look forward to it.”

He replied, leading you out of the throne room.

Once the door was closed, Marcus turned to Aro.

“I see the bond. He isn’t faking it or doing something spiteful.”

Aro made an interesting “hmm” noise, then smiled.

“Our old friend Carlisle is probably fit to be tied. I know I would be if I were him. Of all the men that little girl could have chosen, she chose Caius. It is rather amusing…and fortunate for us.”

Marcus nodded.

“Indeed. One would hope that she evens out Caius’ moods.”

Aro chuckled.

“The right woman can do many wonders.”

(Meanwhile)

You sat between Caius’ legs in a large, hot, steaming claw-foot tub. Your head was leaning back against his chest, enjoying the quiet of the moment.

“I’ve never done this with a woman.”

He commented. This was actually quite peaceful, and he was really enjoying it.

“Peace is nice. I assume that you’re used to pure chaos.”

Caius stroked a hand between her breasts, his fingertips grazing her nipple.

“You’ve met the people I work with. Aro is pure cinematic chaos, and I’m constantly making sure Marcus doesn’t put a fork in a toaster…not that it would hurt him in the slightest, but he would try anything to die. You do realize that I won’t be able to be with you constantly. I still have a job to do.”

You turned so you could put a leg on either side of his body. Stroking a finger down his chest, you leaned in for a kiss.

“I’m aware. It will make our time together all the more special.”

Caius nodded, closing his eyes. He could definitely get used to this attention. Originally, he thought having a mate would be miserable. Nothing sounded delightful about having one person to look after and please. He would much rather “love them and ditch them” when it came to women… and then you came along and shook everything up.

Now, Caius didn’t feel that way. Knowing that you would be his and his only, having a mate didn’t sound so awful.

Having something to come back to doesn’t seem so bad.

It would be nice to have you waiting for him, especially after a rough trial. You could be the comfort he needed.

“What is the plan if my parents turn up? Something tells me that they will.”

Caius’ scarlet eyes fluttered open.

“I promised that I wouldn’t kill them. That’s speaking volumes for the level of patience that I have for your family. I’ll behave for you, not because I want to.”

Caius had been ready to wipe the world clean of the Cullens for a long time. Now knowing that he wouldn’t be able to was sort of a letdown. As much as Caius wanted to watch them all burn, he couldn’t do that to you. If he wanted one way to lose you, that would probably be it. He promised that he wouldn’t hurt them. Never was there an agreement to like them or get along with them.

“Whether they show up or not, I choose you. I don’t want to go back.”

“You’re not going anywhere. I can assure you of that.”

Caius said, his voice becoming icy. His promise of not hurting your family sounded less “promising” if Edward tried to physically take you.

You could feel the tension starting to build.

“Let’s forget them for now and just focus on this. I’m very much naked on top of you.”

Caius chuckled at that.

“That is usually how you spend most of your time when we are together, naked.”

Slipping your hand beneath the water, you wrapped your hand around his cock. Slowly pumping him under the water, you began to kiss down his neck. You were unsure how long Caius would let you tease him before he would have his way with you. However long it would last, you would enjoy the momentary time of “being in control.”

“Like I could stay away now…you’ve turned me into a little slut for you.”

You whispered. Caius lightly groaned, enjoying each movement of your hand.

“You’re a little tease, is what you are. You picked that damned black dress knowing what your thighs do to me. I had to sit there and behave while Felix hovered.”

You lifted your body enough for Caius to push inside of you.

“Poor Felix. He can’t help it that you like my thighs around your head.”

Your head rolled back as Caius rocked into you painfully slow. Something told you that you would pay for this soon. It would only be a matter of time before the dam would break and his need for control would come back.

“I should have sent him to another part of the jet. I could have spent hours between your legs. Tilt your head to the side.”

You did as you were told. Caius leaned forward, sucking hungrily at your neck. Your hips bucked forward the moment he bit down.

“You’re going to mark me up, aren’t you?”

You moaned. Caius licked the blood off your neck before pulling you down for another kiss.

“You have no idea, love. I’m going to mark you up and keep marking you up for the rest of eternity. Your blood is by far my favorite.”

Caius placed slow, open-mouth kisses back to the place he had bitten. Your eyes closed as you became aware of his hand slipping over your clit. Caius made a few gentle circles until you moaned his name.

“Can you just take me to bed already?”

You asked, voice becoming strained. Caius patted your thigh.

“I thought you would never ask. Now get off of me.”

You didn’t wait to be told twice. Getting out of the tub, you quickly dried off and went back to the bedroom. At the moment, the last thing that you wanted was to be told twice to do anything.

Lying back, you waited until Caius came back to the bedroom. Spreading your legs, you wanted to give him all of the possible clues that you were ready. The light sex in the tub was enough to make your head dizzy. You were desperate for a little more vigorous friction.

“You’ll always be the most beautiful thing in my bed.”

Caius turned, kneeling between your legs.

“But I want you now.”

You pouted. Caius chuckled, yanking your legs a bit wider.

“You can’t always get what you want. Now, be a good girl and touch yourself, but don’t you dare even think about coming.”

He ordered, kissing up your legs and stopping at your inner thighs. His eyes rolled up to your face as your hand slipped between your legs. Your index and middle finger slowly slipped over your clit as Caius resumed sucking a love bite onto your thigh.

Heat began to pool between your thighs as Caius shoved your hand away.

“That’s enough.”

He murmured, his mouth taking the place of your fingers. Tossing your head back into the pillow, you moaned at each swipe of Caius’ tongue.

“Please.”

You whimpered, your thighs wrapping around his head.

“There we go, baby.”

Caius said against your clit. Your hand fell between your legs and locked into his hair. With each tug, you earned a low growl from your lover.

“I’m close.”

You managed to choke out. Caius quickly moved away, making you cry out. A choked moan escaped your lips as he pushed back inside. He quickly manhandled you onto your stomach.

“Ass up, sweetheart.”

Caius said through gritted teeth. He wrapped a hand around your wrist, placing it over your womb. With each thrust, your body bulged a little. Seeing stars, you felt his cock harden a bit more.

“Feel that? Feel how good you take me?”

You wrapped your hands in the sheets, hoping to gain some leverage as Caius held you firmly in place. Your body began to convulse around him, desperate for release. Caius reached, grabbing a handful of your hair, painfully pulling your head back. You could only nod, focusing on not coming until you were told to. The last thing that you wanted was to come too early and give Caius a reason to edge you to the brink of orgasm until you were a crying withering mess.

“Come for me. I need to feel you.”

He whispered. Waves of pleasure immediately crashed through your body, wrecking any hope that you had of lasting longer. Caius followed a moment later, spilling deep inside of you.

You were barely able to breathe when he kissed the nape of your neck.

“You’re going to be the death of me.”

Caius commented as he withdrew enough to pull your body against his. You lay quietly, trying to breathe while Caius stroked a hand through your hair. Over the past year together, Caius was getting better with aftercare. It was no longer just sex, then him going off to do whatever it was. Now he would lie and hold you.

“Not if you don’t kill me first.”

You replied. Caius chuckled.

“I’ll give you a moment to rest, then we are going again. You have a long night ahead of you.”

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