Grace didn’t think it was going to be possible, but she did as he asked, pushing out. As she did, he didn’t let go and started to push his cock deep in her ass. He took his time, going inch by inch, making her feel each push and pull of his cock. She whimpered his name as it was just too much.
The hand on her hip moved between her thighs and he began to stroke her clit, drawing her pleasure out, making her moan and beg for more.
Caleb wasn’t going to stop, and the truth was, she didn’t want him to.
“Nearly there, babe. Fuck, you’re so tight. Tighter than your virgin pussy. I own all of your firsts, Grace. Only me.”
He didn’t even realize it yet, but he also owned her heart. She loved him. It was why she couldn’t bring herself to tell the cops that she was kidnapped. In her heart, she no longer felt that way. She was free in so many ways, and against all the odds, Caleb had made her fall in love with him. Why would she ever want to leave the man she loved so much?
She was also now pregnant with his child. There was no way she’d ever leave him. He’d gotten under her skin and now, there was nothing she wanted more than to be with him. This was the love she had always dreamed of having, but never for a second believed she’d get the chance to know what it was like.
Grace cried out as he thrust the last few inches into her ass, and she closed her eyes. He teased her clit, drawing out the pleasure. The pain slowly began to subside. It felt strange, but not awful. She wanted him, badly.
He held himself steady, bringing her to orgasm, which numbed any kind of discomfort.
“You have no idea how fucking sexy you look, babe.” He returned his touch to her hips, holding her in place as he began to rock in and out of her ass. “So beautiful. Your ass was designed to take my cock.”
Caleb was gentle with her. She had no doubt he could hurt her if given the chance, but he took his time, allowing her to become accustomed to each inch of him. His thrusts were slow, deep, and they drove her wild.
When he finally came, his grip tightened to the point she knew there were going to be bruises on her flesh. She moaned his name and his cock pulsed inside her ass, filling her with his cum.
Cum that had already gotten her pregnant.
He lay over her, gaining his breath, until he finally got up, kissed her shoulder, and disappeared into the bathroom. He returned with some cloths.
Her face heated as he cleaned her ass. Then he came back, climbing in beside her, and she moved to snuggle up against him.
“I’ve never done that before.”
He chuckled. “I know, babe. Did you enjoy it?
“I think so.”
“You think so?”
“It was all a bit of a blur.”
He kissed the top of her head. “Then we’re going to have to do it again just to see if you liked it.”
She tilted her head back. She wanted to tell him.
“You know, I thought you were going to tell Owen.”
“Who was Owen?”
“The cop.”
“Oh,” she said. “Why did you think that?”
“I did kidnap you. You’d be well within your right to tell them what a beast I was.”
She rolled her eyes. “You’re not a beast, Caleb. Just misunderstood.”
“Said like a woman who doesn’t see the truth.”
“Hey, I see the truth. I know you’re a good person.”
“That’s where you’re wrong.” He kissed her lips. “Being the man I am, I got my sister killed.”
She’d noticed he never once said her name. It was like it went against the rules to speak of her. Pain did that.
Grace remembered the first year after her parents died. She’d struggled to think about them without wanting to throw up. The pain of loving and losing them had been too much. She’d not been able to stand it.
“Her name was…” Caleb stopped and she looked up at him. He frowned, pressed his lips together, and she waited. “Allie. My sister’s name was Allie.”
Tears filled her eyes as she watched him.
“She was … good. Kind. She never wanted to harm or hurt anyone. In a way, you were both alike, always trying to help people. The asshole who got her pregnant, he’d been an addict and she thought she could fix him. She got pregnant instead, and she fell in love with James the moment the nurses put him in her arms. She never did drugs, though. Always a wonderful mother. I didn’t think she could handle something so … difficult. The sleepless nights. Not to mention the pregnancy hadn’t been a breeze for her. Far from it. She got so many cravings. She ate the entire kitchen on one of those days.” He laughed.