What if's with Caleb

[R18] What if he doesn't make a move?

"Caleb... deeper," you pleaded, your voice barely a whisper. "Please—"

A curse tore from his lips, and whatever fragile restraint he had left shattered. His fingers tightened on your hips as he pulled back and slammed into you, the force of it knocking the air from your lungs.

His pace turned urgent, relentless, his body pressed flush against yours with every desperate thrust. The sound of skin meeting skin, ragged breaths, and your own breathless moans filled the room.

Your back arched beneath him, every nerve in your body burning with pleasure as he drove you higher, faster.

"Caleb!" His name spilled from your lips in a sharp cry, your body trembling, overwhelmed by the intensity of it all.

"My name is not a safe word," he whispered, his voice rough, desperate.

Gawd you love him. His name became a plea on your tongue, each syllable driving him deeper into the abyss of desire. His thrusts grew rougher, deeper, and the tension inside you coiled impossibly tight.

Then, it snapped. Pleasure crashed over you in dizzying waves, your body clenching around him as you cried out, nails raking down his back. He groaned, his hips stuttering as he reached his peak.

He started to pull out, but your legs locked around his waist, keeping him buried inside you.

"Inside," you whispered, your voice trembling. "Please"

A deep, guttural groan escaped him, his jaw clenching as his resolve broke. He thrust once more, shuddering as he came, warmth spilling deep inside you.

The sensation left you breathless, your body still pulsing from the aftershocks.

For a moment, he collapsed against you, both of you lost in the haze of pleasure.

He slowly pulls out his length and you could feel how his cum was slowly dripping out of you.

You thought it was over, but after Caleb saw the wonderful sight on how his cum dripped out of you, he shifted and his lips brushing against your ear.

"Not done with you yet," he murmured, and before you could protest, he thrust into you again.

A sharp cry of pleasure tore from your throat as overstimulation sent a fresh wave of sensation crashing over you. Your fingers clutched at his shoulders, your body helpless against the raw hunger in his movements.

He was relentless, chasing pleasure all over again, dragging you along with his length slamming towards your cervix with every thrust.

Caleb really did stay true to his word, he wasn't the type to stop once he had started and you love drowning in it.

[Morning]

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. Your bodies tangled together beneath the sheets, the scent of sweat and passion lingering in the space between you.

Every muscle in your body ached, a clear reminder of just how merciless Caleb had been. Your limbs felt boneless, your body unwilling to move from the comfortable warmth of the bed.

A deep chuckle rumbled from beside you.

"Tired?" Caleb's voice was laced with amusement, his fingers lazily tracing patterns along your bare shoulder.

"I can't feel my legs." You groaned, burying your face into the pillow.

Caleb hummed in satisfaction, his hand drifting lower to squeeze your waist.

"I did say I wouldn't be able to stop."

Lifting your head, you sent him a weak glare, though it lacked any real heat.

"You're insatiable."

"And you love it." He smirked, pressing a lingering kiss to the back of your neck.

You shivered at the sensation but refused to give him the satisfaction of a response.

Instead, you attempted to move, only to wince at the soreness between your thighs. Caleb immediately propped himself up on one elbow, his amusement shifting to concern.

"Hey," he murmured, brushing your hair out of your face. "Are you okay?"

You pouted up at him. "No. You ruined me."

He chuckled again but this time, there was a softness in his gaze.

"Do you want me to get you something? Breakfast in bed? A hot bath?"

You considered it for a moment before sighing dramatically.

"I demand all of the above."

Caleb grinned and sat up, stretching before leaning down to press a gentle kiss to your forehead.

"As you wish, princess."

As he slipped out of bed, you couldn't help but admire the way the sunlight caught on his skin, highlighting every defined muscle. Even after everything, you still found yourself wanting him.

Another round in the morning would be a wonderful idea and it could satisfy your craving need for him. But your body says otherwise and you put a side note to start going to the gym to increase your stamina and muscles so you can go more rounds next time.

For now, you were more than content to watch as he pulled on a pair of sweats and disappeared into the kitchen, already spoiling you like the devoted boyfriend he was.

Pushing him had been the best decision you had ever made.

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Authors note: My first smut oof- hope I did him justice

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