Chapter

He went up the stairs and into the bedroom. He laid her gently on the beige sheets. He looked around the room for any signs of her trousers. He found them in a heap at the edge of the bed. He picked up the white cotton garment and dropped it into her hands.

"Wear it." He said before turning to leave the room.

He had taken two steps towards the door when she spoke.

"Why didn't you have it with me?"

He halted. He knew exactly what she was talking about, yet didn't know what she was talking about.

"Weren't you terrified of me?" he asked in confusion, "I had once asked you to sleep with me." He smiled mockingly, "remember what you answered me with?.. A bloody slap."

"But.. but now it's different. You are my... husband." She said confused and embarrassed.

Caelum almost pounced on her. He had never heard her call him anything but sir. He cleared his throat.

"You aren't ready Rose." He said considering everything she ever went through. He bend down and covered her bare legs with a blanket.

"It isn't for you to decide." She snapped raising an eyebrow.

Caelum shook his head and looked up standing straight. He had to show her what he meant.

He suddenly reached a hand to her waist and caged her by crossing a knee at her other side pressing himself on top of her. Forcing her to lay down flat on her back. She flinched and her eyes became alert and scared.

She reacted just like he knew she would. She didn't want this. Not now, at least. He pecked a kiss on her forehead.

"You don't have to force yourself to sleep with me Rose." He said softly as he pulled back. "Goodnight Rose." He pulled her blanket over her waist .

He stood up and turned to leave.

Rose was shook. So all those times he had kept a polite distance from her, minded the way he touched her, it was all due this.

"Wait." she almost yelled out. He stopped and half turned.

Rose was already up as she flung herself onto him and wrapped her legs around his waist while pressing her lips softly to his. Like a reflex, his hands went and gripped her bare thighs.

He was wide-eyed as he looked at her face. She had her eyes tightly closed.

He knew she had no idea what she was doing. How everything about this was morally wrong, but after she had flung herself at him this way how could he be held responsible? His hands grazed her back.

She slowly parted her lips and allowed him to explore the depths of her mouth and soul. She tasted incredible, almost intoxicating. The honeysuckle taste of her mouth made him want more. She brushed her tongue against his.

He smiled slightly at her inexperience. Those soft petals lured him further. His one hand squeezed her soft behind as the other trailed upwards to the hook of her bra. With one skillful touch it was undone.

All his emotions were going wild. He was ready to call off his morals and conscience for this night when Rosette's half-closed eyes shot wide open. She pulled back looking uncomfortable.

Caelum scoffed, "What? Regret this already?" he asked tilting his face slightly to get a better look at those drunk eyes.

"No.." she hesitated, shifting nervously in his arms. "Its.. Its just that something keeps poking me down there." She made a pleading face and looked at him.

That was his undoing. He made a sound from the back of his throat, it was half a growl, half a moan.. almost predatory

He pushed her down on the bed and crawled on top of her. "You are gonna hate yourself tomorrow" he said.

"Tomorrow." She whispered back.

It was all going to be tomorrow, regret, shame, destruction, problems, everything. Right now she needed him to kiss her, to make her melt, to make her forget what sanity was.

Her heart decided to skip a beat as he reached below her t-shirt and felt her soft bosom throwing away the bra, while his head was buried in her neck planting kisses. He flicked her buds between his fingers and rubbed them numb.

"ah" a soft moan managed to escape her lips. She turned crimson as she covered her face with her arm.

Caelum pushed the arm back and gripped it by the wrist above her head. He pecked her again.

"Let me hear you." He said on her lips. He went down again. He scent, her body and even her moans were lewd at the moment. She clutched the pillow on which her head rested, tightly.

It was like a dream and nightmare come together, he had her in his arms and yet he couldn't get enough of her. He sucked red hickeys on her neck while his fingers were busy fondling her buds. His lips went east as he sucked the crook between her neck and shoulder.

She trembled to the sensation as another moan sang free from her lips.

"Found it," Caelum smirked as he peppered the place with kisses before sucking on it till it turned purple. She shuddered and collapsed into the tingling of her weak spot.

He pulled back to take off his t-shirt before bending to take of hers. The image of her lying beneath him naked with swollen lips and red hickeys, How many times had he imagined this? But then his eyes tracked down her body to the scars on her body. Something deep within him coiled and pained.

He made his way down her chest as he kissed every scar on her belly and traced a finger to his waist.

His touch lingered on her bare skin as his fingers skimmed on her waist, teasing to go below. He dipped his fingers on her waistband and pulled the panty down.

She gasped. He licked her nipples as he slid his hand between her legs only to be greeted by warm wetness. The warm, sticky sensation on his fingers melting his existence away.

He met her eyes and smirked, "Wet, aren't we." He said as he dragged one finger across the apex and rubbed his hand on her sex, pulsing warmth all through her core.

She arched her back and leaned into his touch. She was biting her lip to hold back the embarrassing moans, threatening to slip out. This felt ridiculously good.

Caelum needed to hear her. To feel her moan against him.

He caressed her cheek with a soft hand with the other still pleasuring her. He brought his lips to hers and sucked them free of the bite. Below, he slipped a finger in.

She tipped her head backward and groaned lightly, Her head was all fussy. She had no idea whether it was the sex or the alcohol that felt so good. Everything was a blur of skin and pleasure.

"Sir" she moaned. He thrust the finger in deeper, "Call my name, Rosette." He said giving her a breath to say it as he pulled out the finger till the tip then thrust right back in. "Caelum" she moaned.

The moment she said his name, sparks flew in his body and electricity surged in his veins, he knew he was going crazy because she was driving him insane.

He groaned with pleasure as he pulled away and took off his sweat pants, revealing his aroused manhood.

She almost choked on her breath as she gawked at it.

"I-it won't fit in me" she stammered.

Caelum let out a little laugh, "It's alright, dummy." He pulled her in, "I'll be gentle."

He slowly slipped in two fingers. Their breaths mingling with one another. He pulled the fingers out till the tip and thrust again, gaining another moan. He couldn't take this anymore.

He straightened up taking out the fingers as he said, "I'm gonna put it in."

He was scared of hurting her. He slowly slipped the tip of his dick in. kissing her slowly. She gasped into the kiss.

"Is it in?" she asked wincing, gripping his shoulders tighter.

"Just a little more." He replied as he thrust deep into her core.

"Caelum!" she half moaned, half screamed.

It was terrifying to be inside her. It felt luxurious to be buried in her. Her wet folds pulled him right in. She was moaning and wincing at the same time. He started moving inside her as he marked her neck with red and purple.

He started going in deeper and faster. His senses were hazing out. This felt too good.

"Slow down." she moaned.

"I wish I could." He responded groaning with pleasure as he claimed her lips again in a passionate and deep kiss.

A tear rolled down her cheek. It felt weird. Her whole body was trembling with pleasure as he rammed into her again and again. Sparks flew south to her core. Pain mixed with pleasure was indeed a drastic combo.

She moaned his name slowly, tasting it on her lips. Everytime she did so he seemed to dive further into her, as if the hunger grew. He was all over her. Feeling her. Kissing her. Touching her just like she wanted to.

She was just closing to her climax when he abruptly stopped. His face was a puzzle of confusion and shock.

"W-what's wrong?" she asked, still trembling.

"You..." he trailed off as he touched a finger to her opening, "You were a virgin?" he brought the finger up showing blood.

She nodded her head slowly.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked

"Why would I tell you?" she snapped back. Was she going to be judged for this as well? She thought to herself.

"I.." he started, shocked by her answer. Exactly. Why would she? "let me show you why?" he gave a dirty seductive look as he grabbed her thighs again and jabbed his dick into her.

His angry eyes rolled back into their sockets as he started moving. She was all his. All his. A dirty satisfaction conjured whatever gentleness he was sticking to.

He went in rough and wild. She moaned again. Louder and deeper. This felt richer, wilder, freer. She clutched the pillow and bit her lips. She needed something on them. She propped herself on her elbows and pulled him down to her lips.

She could feel herself melting.

"Caelum! I- ahh" she moaned as his hands traced her nipples and pinched them. "I'm gonna cum." She managed to blurt out.

"Me too." He said as he pressed a kiss to the hollow of her neck.

The thrusting got even deeper as both of them approached their climax.

Caelum made a groaning sound from the back of his mouth as he gripped her thigh and pulled out, Cumming all over her stomach and breast.

Rose huffed and panted as he leaned down and kissed her again.

He sat up and gently pulled her on top of him.

"Wait, didn't you finish just now?" she asked confused.

He smirked as he pulled her closer and nipped on her ear lobe.

"I'm nowhere close to 'finish', love."

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