In the Dark

~Backstory~ “Hmmmm”, spicy Caleb moaned softly pulling his face off the carcaras of her sore pink p***y, apparently Caleb had stroked Melody for hours before tenderly smushing her petals like a bee tending to a juicy rose. The room had only gone silent after minutes filled with echoes and screams from polite and nasty orgasms …“Menh isn't your c**k quite the best desert of tonight” melody uttered briefly despite being fatigued and breathless from the exercise they had undergone. "shush, call me Daddy" Caleb looked at her as she convulsed from orgasm he earlier plunged out of her. Caleb was blessed with a meaty d**k of love assault with each vein craftly interwoven with the other as it runs from the groin towards the spitfire melanin cap that sheaths the upper end. leaving an opening at the top which serves the purpose of a well fixated dispenser. In a faint voice she said “ Daddy, marry me honey" The two were buried in the moment while laying on the bare floor to the basement used as a wine cellar in one of Vincent’s castles that had been gifted to Caleb and his lovely wife. It was quite the party upstairs with lovely countryside music and a choreography of strippers swimming swiftly to the harmony. Caleb had previously welcomed his woman with a peak publicly, leaving envy on the face of everyone that held the scene. …the lady of the hour Rosella Fredericksburg, only heiress of the Vincent clam a well respected merchandise dealer that has been in the top tier rank of dealers in the city of New York. Rosella was an eye catchy damsel in her early twenties with an elegant body as that of a fairy with well aligned hips that balanced properly on her fair smooth thighs giving way for her rather full femur and feet, her hair silky and radiant from being properly polished and with being groomed over the years. its endpoint resting on her shoulders giving a bob at the tip. One would say Rosella was a goddess of beauty and due to wealth was properly groomed in manner and speech. The party was organized by Caleb to celebrate Rosella’s conception and welcome as a soon to be heir to the merchandise business. Caleb happened to have been loved by Rosella after she was rescued by him from Gunners that were after her family’s heirloom. Caleb was at the scene in a street park two blocks off their mansion where Rosella was aimed at with a 9MM pistol by a masked gunner. ...Caleb being a few steps from the gunner attacked from behind seized the gun. The gunner held the pistol feisty and during the struggle a shot fired aiming for Caleb's thigh. Caleb silently threw a heavy fist at the Gunner's jaw and he dropped to the ground. Caleb reached for Rosella's scarf and binded the Gunner's hands. He removed his coat and threw it over Rosella's shivering shoulders and held her fair sickly like fingers softly caressing them to give it a little warmth as it was dead cold from the shock and freight. The police arrived at the scene and apprehended the culprit and rushed Caleb to medics. Rosella caught in the glimpse of the care and warmth, gradually she let herself fall into a trance and bewitchment of Love. Within the period Caleb was admitted Rosella would constantly visit to know how he was fairing, gradually the two grew fond of each other captivated by love. Rosella constantly threw herself mercilessly at Caleb and without an inkling Caleb went a lot and grew much cozy with Rosella. On the day Caleb is to be discharged he was special picked up by Rosella and a rather unnecessary convoy which of course has to be with her for security purposes. Sunny was the afternoon and as breezy as the wind may be, the two went off in a Corolla vehicle as the tensed breeze blew against Rosella's hair. she fell into Caleb’s arms reaching for his chest presenting to have stiff and solid muscles as that of a wrestling champion soon they arrived at the Vincent’s house… ” I hope you don't mind my dad wishes to meet the hero that saved his princess “ Rosella said as she stepped down the vehicle already opened by one of the bodyguards. oh! It would be my absolute pleasure to meet the father of such a humble beauty Caleb replied, complimenting Rosella as he had been holding back his praises from the onset of things. who wouldn't be bewildered…Rosella was quite the charm. Emptied by surprise Caleb walked into the mansion,he had never seen such a clean sight filled with natural scent from the ornament planted on each side of the compound. The antiques placed at the sides of the sitting room raised his astonishment the more. The light from each Conner of the window luminated the chandelier making it's reflection even more beautiful against the walls… “And who let hooligans into my sitting room?” Mr Vincent spat in rage breaking the look of excitement on Caleb’s face. “Father it is the young man I have always mentioned" Rosella stepped in swiftly to end further interrogatory questioning. “I have countless warned you not to let just anyone in here regardless of whom it may be “ still enraged Mr Vincent uncomfortable with Caleb's presence kept pushing. “Send him back to where you got the hooligan, I won't sit and let criminals walk free into my home.. and I forbid you from repeating such an act young lady “ Mr Vincent continued as he gave out a barking eye to his guard. Immediately Caleb was bundled out and shoved to the ground. “Get your hands off him” Rosella helplessly screamed as she couldn't do much knowing her father's orders were final and she was helpless against the hefty men that took on Caleb. She charged towards the exit following the hefty guards that had bound Caleb to take him outside. Annoyed by the manner Caleb was shoved to the ground. Rosella immediately dashed towards the stairs leading to the penthouse, she quickly made her way to the balcony and aimed to throw herself down. “I can't leave without him, I would fall to my death unless you let me marry him" these words Rosella said echoed in the air and everyone rushed in fear towards the balcony.