CHAPTER 2: PICTURES

***CALISTA'S POV***

A frown formed on my face as I checked the report sent to me by my assistant. I pressed on my laptop's screen, trying to underline some errors, and a low sigh escaped my lips. 

"Calista, your phone's ringing." Raviel's sexy deep voice notified me. 

Turning around, I saw the bare-chested, handsome guy sitting at the edge of the bed as he typed on his phone___ we were both busy. 

After a few hours of playing around, we both knew we had to return to our proper jobs, which couldn't be ignored. 

"You look troubled. What's up?" His eyes met mine, and he questioned. 

I rubbed my forehead and shook my head. "It's nothing. I don't feel right leaving my company for so long." I replied and stood up, walking toward the bed. "No matter how hard my workers work, I don't feel satisfied when I'm not present." 

Raviel swept his hair back, revealing his smooth forehead and grinning. "Then, you shouldn't have come for this vacation." 

I rolled my eyes, "I had to satisfy my man." I coldly replied and picked up my phone from the bed. 

It had been ringing consistently, and even without checking, I already knew who was calling. "Shh," I placed a finger on my lips. "Don't make a sound," I warned Raviel before pressing the answer button. 

"Baby," I called, my voice lowering to the point of tenderness. "Good morning." I greeted, flashing a pleasant smile even though I knew he couldn't see. 

"Sweetie, good morning." Severin's warm voice sounded over the phone. "How are things over there?" His voice suddenly turned distressed. "I'm sorry I had to keep you waiting over there even after I proposed traveling for a vacation. I will try my best to quickly wrap things up here and come see you soon, okay?" He pleaded. 

I slowly sat in bed and crossed my legs, a smile still playing on my lips. My eyes turned warm and shone with happiness. "I understand, baby. I'm not blaming you." I replied. "When will you be done?"

"In a day or two. I will see you soon, love." He assured. "Can you send me a few pictures. I miss you." 

I giggled, my heart flowing with love like my teenage years. "Okay. I will do that. Raw or decent?" 

"Raw.'

"Okay!" 

"I love you, honey."

"I love you a lot more, baby." 

With a loud kiss, I ended the call, but the smile on my face only widened. I felt happy. 

Just a call from him was enough to fill me with so much joy and hearing his voice filled my heart with love. 

A low laugh beside me caught me off guard, and I flinched imperceptibly. "What's it?" I asked angrily, my earlier warmth nowhere to be found. 

Raviel raised his eyes to look at me and frowned. "What?" He questioned. 

My eyes turned colder. "What was funny?"

He looked confused. "You asked me not to make a sound when you were on call, but you're done already. Can't I speak with my fiancée?' He scoffed. "You just spoke with yours."

I stared at him for a moment and sneered. "Motherfucker." I cursed and turned my head away. 

For some strange reason, his words annoyed me to the core. 

I slowly removed my nightgown, leaving nothing behind, and I crawled to the center of the bed. 

I placed my phone within the duvet and posed in front of the timed camera, taking different shots with different poses. 

I checked the first few pictures and decided to take more, but my eyes couldn't help wandering to Raviel, who was still busy texting his fiancée and I felt a little sore. 

I snorted and continued taking pictures. After a while, I edited out the ones that had Raviel and sent out the ones that came out well to Severin.  

*Jerk off with those.* I typed and sent, laughing. 

I could already imagine how red Severin's face would turn the moment he saw the pictures...

"You're done?" A deep voice rang beside me, and I frowned. 

Turning around, I saw Raviel staring at me. His eyes were cold with a strange glint. "So?" I provoked. 

His lips slowly curled up, revealing a sinister smile as he gently closed his laptop, put it aside, and threw his phone to the ground. He stretched his hand and grabbed my legs, pulling me toward him. 

He pounced on me, his eyes dark and dreadful. He was like a wolf who had caught his disobedient prey...

He grabbed my breast, pressed down, and bit my lower lip. 

The pain made me shiver. 

He licked my lip, blood showing on his tongue, which I was certain was mine. He caught my lips and kissed hard, his tongue ravaging my mouth. But the kiss was forceful and quick___ like a punishment. 

He separated his mouth from mine, leaving between us the long line of silver saliva, and he lowered his body, planting kisses on my body. He ignored my erect nipples and directly moved down to my pussy. 

I arched my back, bit my lower lip, and closed my eyes. 

"Send the pictures to me." He suddenly said. 

"Huh?" I was confused. Having been sent to the cloud with his touch, my brain seemed befuddled. 

He pressed on my clitoris, and I cried, but his eyes remained on me___ those pairs of eyes were unprecedentedly cold. "Send those pictures to me." He repeated. His tone husky, yet cold. 

I closed my eyes and rubbed my nose bridge, trying to set my mood right.  "I heard you the first time." I calmly replied. "I just don't understand why I need to do that." 

He rubbed his thumb on my clitoris and I had to bite my tongue to stop my moans. "I want to have them." He explained. 

I stared at him, my eyes cold and detached, and my lips slowly parted, letting out a long, disdainful laughter. "Really? Have you forgotten what our deal is? You don't worth so much, Raviel." I snapped, feeling annoyed. 

I lifted my upper body and tried to stand up. I was no longer in the mood. 

Raviel gripped my legs, pressing me down, and without saying a word, he inserted his dick into my entrance...

"Damn you, bastard!" I cursed as I tried to restrain my moans. 

I threw my head back in bed and raised my waist for better penetration. My body shivered with each thrust, pleasure filling my soul. 

"That's it. Right there..." I twisted my waist as I responded to his every movement. 

Raviel moved faster than usual. He didn't let out a word, but his movement said everything. He was angry, and his dick was venting that. But that was just what I needed. 

He turned me, making me lie on my side as he raised my butt cheek and slammed in again. "Yeah~ fuck me to death!" I cried out as he choked me and moved deeper into my hole.