Between Fang and Tide

Chapter two

Lyra pov

My breath hitched as I felt him slowly pull his fingers out, only to push them back in with the same teasing pace trying to get me to react. Inch by inch, he made me take his fingers before dragging them out again in that lazy rhythm.

I continued to stare at the ceiling.

He knew what he was doing. He was trying to make me lose control, trying to make me say those words knowing that if I did, he'd have me exactly where he wanted.

I slapped a hand over my mouth to stifle the scream that tore from my throat as Caleb began thrusting his fingers fast inside me, making my back arch and my eyes squeeze shut as I tried to hold in the tears threatening to escape.

I swallowed as he pulled me closer to the edge of the desk, one hand wrapped around his hard length he smirked.

“Now time for the real fun."

Everything happened so fast.

One moment, Caleb positioned himself at my entrance, and the next he gripped my hips and thrust inside me in a single motion, making me take his full length without the slightest gentleness as my legs dangle at his side.

My eyes rolled back as he stretched me out, my walls tightening around his c**k.

I blinked, staring at the ceiling as ragged breaths escaped me, slowly adjusting to Caleb's size.

“Even when you ignore me and try to forget what's happening between us, I will always come to find you. And you know why?” he asked, leaning back, his hands pulling my skirt higher before gripping my hips.

“Because your body is so addictive like a drug”, so unforgettable, he grunted ,and as soon as those words left his mouth, he pulled out of me only to slam back in with a hard thrust that jerked my body forward, making me gasp.

“Because I can't forget your body,” he whispered, as he pulled out again and slammed back in with each word he spoke.

“I can't forget the pleasure I feel,” he said again.

He repeated the same motion—slow but hard thrusts that made everything feel hazy.

I removed my hand from my mouth as Caleb released his grip on my hips, then grabbed one of my legs, lifting it higher to his waist.

“And am going to remind you who your body belongs to,” he whispered, his voice husky and thick with desire, before he began moving in and out of me at a steady, relentless pace.

I whimpered, the bed creaking beneath me with each powerful thrust that sent shock waves through my body, forcing me to bite down my bottom lip.

“f**k, you're tight—so f*****g perfect,” he groaned ,his grip on my thigh tightening as he picked up the pace , slamming into me harder and faster.

He angled his hips, hitting a spot inside me making my vision blur a little.

His thrusts continued.

Deep, hard, and fast.

“Argh,” I hissed as his hand reached up my chest, roughly yanking my shirt down before pulling my breast out of my bra.

A shiver ran through me, and he leaned in, taking my n****e into his mouth, his tongue flicking over it while his thrusts never slowed.

His other hand slid under my bra, pulling out my other n****e and giving it a sharp pinch.

He then released my n****e, grabbed both of my hands, and pinned them above my head as he leaned in,his lips claiming mine in a brutal kiss.

I didn't kiss his back, his thrusts growing rougher as he chased his release.” You're squeezing me so tight, fuck.”

I inhaled sharply as his hand tightened—not too hard, but enough to make me arch my back and close my eyes while Caleb's thrust became sloppy and fast.

“That's it,” he rasped, his voice barely in a whisper. “Take my c**k, sweetheart. Make me cum.”

I bit my bottom lip as Caleb's hip jerked inside me, and with one hard thrust, he began cumming, spilling his seed deep within.

I exhaled at the warm rush flooding me, as my body went limp, too weak to move.

Caleb, however, didn't stop moving his hips, though slower now as he rode out his high.

After a few seconds, his hand loosened around my neck, then, without warning, he wrapped his arms around my waist, lifting me and settling me on his lap.

I breathed heavily as I watched him. I stayed between him ,his intense gaze fixed on me. For a brief moment, neither of us said a word ,we just stared at each other.

But just as I was about to break the silence,

Caleb leaned in, closing the space between us. His lips brushed against mine in a kiss—soft this time.

When he finally pulled away, his hand gently brushed my cheek, and with a small smile,he murmured,

“Good girl.”

You need rest,” he said casually,as if nothing had happened.

You look exhausted.”

I nodded slightly.

Caleb turned towards the door. Paused.

Then I looked back once more.

His expression was unreadable again.

Don't ignore me next time,” he said simply.

Then he left.

Click.

The sound of the door locking behind him stayed in my ears longer than his presence did.

I laid still for a long time.

After he was gone. Not moving. Not thinking.

Just staring at the empty space he had left behind.

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