13. A punishment to remember.

Caleb.

“What the fuck did you just do?” My voice tore out of my throat, raw and vicious, louder than I intended.

Amelia flinched like I'd slapped her, but I didn’t care, not in that instant, not when rage pulsed through me like wildfire.

Without thinking, I grabbed her by the hair and yanked her closer, using the strands like a rag as I wiped myself clean.

Her gasp hit the air, small, wounded, but I pushed through my anger with no restraint.

“Call Melissa in now!” I thundered the order so loudly I knew the guards outside would scramble to obey.

Amelia’s eyes went glassy, moisture pooling until it spilled. “I’m sorry, Caleb,” she whispered, voice trembling like a leaf in a storm.

And just like that, the anger wavered, only for a heartbeat. A sharp pang shot through my chest, cutting through fury and exposing something raw and ugly beneath it. I realized I had been rough, too rough.

I should have been gentle with her. She didn’t deserve the force of my frustration, but I was too far gone to take it back.

“I didn't mean to yell at you Amelia." I said softly, as I lifted her up.

Within a couple of minutes, the door swung open.

Melissa stepped in and froze. Her breath caught audibly in her throat as her eyes widened at the sight of our naked bodies tangled on the bed. In an instant she looked away, her chin dropping, face burning with humiliation.

A wicked thought surfaced, dark, cruel, irresistible.

“Turn around,” I ordered.

She obeyed immediately, head lowered like a servant before a king, every line of her trembling body begging to disappear.

Damn it. Even humiliated, she looked sinful—beautiful—and I hated that I noticed.

“Come forward and clean this,” I demanded, pulling Amelia tighter into my arms just to watch Melissa flinch. Amelia flushed red, burying her face into my shoulder.

Minutes passed, slow, suffocating, until Melissa finished her task.

But I didn’t release her.

Instead, I grabbed her shoulders and spun her back toward me, pressing my hard length against her ass. She stiffened, breath stopping, shock, fear, disgust, all tangled together.

“You will watch this,” I growled, shoving her hands behind her back and binding her wrists. Only then did I reach over and pull a blindfold over Amelia’s eyes, sealing her in darkness…and trapping Melissa in hell.

I bent slowly and I sucked on Amelia's nipple, while glancing at Melissa, and she cried out. I bit the hard bud and compensated her by flicking my tongue over it. She was a whimpering mess under me.

I pushed her legs apart and ran a finger between her thighs. I could feel the heat from her core. I slipped her finger inside and cursed. She was so fucking wet for me and my dick twitched crazily with that realisation. I curled my finger inside her, moving my tongue on her nipple at the same time as my finger.

“Caleb. Please.”

Placing my hands above her head, I grinned down at her. “Please what?”

“Please don’t stop.”

Her vulnerability tugged on my heartstrings, I got down on his knees and folded her legs at her knees. I would make her feel like a woman, and correct the frustration I had poured out earlier. Brand her with my fingers and tongue until my dick was allowed into the sacred place.

I pressed my tongue to her vagina and inhaled her scent. She smelt good, tasted as good. My tongue pushed inside her warmth, her hips rose off the bed and she fell back with a soft thud. She begged me to stop and cried out in protest when I actually did.

I broke out in a mischievous laugh and another finger joined the first to tease her enlarged clit. I grinned to myself when I found her g-spot, my fingers curled under it and I moved them so fast her feminine essence poured down her thigh.

“Caleb. Oh. Caleb caleb.”

My name falling out of her lips sounded like a song I would play on repeat. And in an instant I turned to look at Melissa. “Don't you dear look down."

My tongue joined my finger working Amelia's dripping cunt. I slid my fingers in and out of her slickness with a precision that made her scream so hard I was sure she would bring down the roof over our heads.

Her nails dug into my shoulders, she fisted the bedsheet and cried out my name as I pleased her. We formed a rhythm, I stretched one hand to massage her boobs.

I kneaded the erect nipple between my fingers and Amelia seemed to grow wetter. My tongue soaked in her juices, my fingers pushed her closer to the edge.

Her legs wrapped around my neck, her cries were more desperate and my dick ached to fill her warmth so we could complete this blissful communion.

Pinching her clit one last time, I pushed myself up to shower her tender breasts with attention before claiming her lips in a kiss so she could taste her nectar.

I swallowed all her moans as my fingers went deeper inside her, when she froze, I pushed a third finger to heighten the sensations spreading through her.

I wanted her to remember this night for days to come. I wanted her to come begging me to fuck her. And most of all I wanted Melissa to see this. Make her rethink about the rejection.

“Caleb…Please, I feel...” A small sound escaped her. “I feel like I’m about to detonate.”

I laughed a little. Her innocence amused me. “You’re about to come, my darling.”

“Oh.” Her breathing was heavier, she clung to my shirt with all her might. “I’m so...Caleb, please.”

“It’s okay.”

I slowed my pace and allowed her a few seconds to get used to these new feelings.

Brushing the matted hair sticking to her forehead, I said, “Let go, Amelia.”

She gulped hard and released my shirt but her face was still scrunched in uncertainty.

“Trust me on this. Let go.”

And she did. She gushed into my palm, legs and arms trembling as she held onto me. Minutes later, head pressed into the pillow, she was smiling at me. That smile of a satisfied woman.

I couldn't help to chuckle lightly. I pulled the blindfold away and claimed her lips. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with satisfaction, her lips curved into a dreamy, lazy smile.

I dressed her and held her in my arms as we made our way to leave the room.

“Melissa. Clean the bed."

With that I left. This little punishment of mine would be remembered by her forever.