EroticReverie

Callie "Crimson"

The bathroom is destroyed, a small candle that was sitting on the counter was the weapon i'd used to shatter the mirror , the glass spiderwebbing and tinkling onto the counter and to the floor. 

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Cassian's growl has me whipping my head while glass sprinkles to the floor. His eyes don't take in the destruction I've made in just under a minute as he crunches bits of broken mirror with his expensive shoes as he heaves me off the floor and over his shoulder, and I scream. 

Im carried from the bathroom, tossed onto the bed, scrambling up to get back on my knees as I curse at him. 

"WATCH YOUR MOUTH" His voice is enough to make me flinch from how loud is it, how it vibrates the air. 

I spit. I spit on him. I curse again and he looks down at the spit on his expensive dress shirt. 

"ARe you fucking kidding me?" he growls and uncuffs his sleeves at the wrist and rolls them up as his jaw clenches and I stand on the bed to charge at him, but he sweeps my legs, making me fall back, crashing to the bed, my body bouncing as he uses his hands to start restraining me as I scream at him, angry hot tears streaming down my face. 

"GET YOURSELF TOGETHER" He yells at me and I kick against him, panting, as he uses the weight of his body, climbing onto the bed with me, he kneels on my thighs pinning them, his hands grabbing my elbows and my hands flying up, my nails scratching at him making him hiss as he grabs my wrists instead slamming them into the bed. 

"FUCK YOU!" I scream. "LET ME GO!" 

"CRIMSON" He growls at me. 

"THATS NOT MY FUCKING NAME!" I scream at him, my body still bucking, and going absolutely nowhere but I refuse to give in, to let him just hold me down while I cry, embarrassing myself even further. 

"YES IT IS" He says, lifting my wrists and slamming them down again. 

"GET OFF ME!" I scream.

"Ca-Cassian" Tavius sputters from the doorway.

"GET OUT!" His voice bellows as I cry , Tavius leaving, closing the door behind him. 

"GET OFF OF ME! NOW!" I scream, I spit again, my only defense. I wasn't proud of the first spat I'd made at him, but now he was forcing me to, leaving me defenseless otherwise. 

"CALLIE!" He growls and grabs my face and my free arm swings and slaps him, catching him good across the face. I was livid. Livid because I was acting crazy, and couldnt stop, crazy because he'd made me need more than just pain. Crazy because I hadnt even realized how much he's changed me, and how weak it makes me feel to want more from him. 

My body goes limp and I let out a gutteral cry. Sobbing. 

"Please"I cry, shaking with sobs. "Please get off me" 

Cassian let's go of me, wiping his hand over his face, then against his shirt from where I spit on him, he moves off of me and I fly up and off the bed. 

"Callie..." he says gently, which only makes it hurt more. 

"Leave me alone."  I cry. "Give me my things. I want to leave." 

"Callie..." he says my name again as if he can reason with me by just saying my name. 

"Cassian. Give me my things. I don't want to be here. I'm done." I say, my back to him, unable to even look at him. 

I didnt know where my purse and clothes I came here with were. I didnt know where my keys were to my car that was parked outside, my shitty little beat up car that was parked near his expensive ones. 

"You are not done." he says. 

"I am!" I argue, spinning and looking at him. I hated him. Hated how beautiful he was, hated how handsome and perfect he always was, hated how his eyes flooded with apology and pleaded with me to take it back. 

"Quit it." He bites through his teeth.

"go fuck yourself" I say and stamp my feet across the room and wince, almost buckling at my knees as I feel a sharp pain in the bottom of my foot. 

In a split second he's there pulling me back up. 

"You've got glass in your foot" he growls at me. 

"No I dont, I'm fine" I say stepping again and yelping. 

A dark growl comes from him as he scoops me off the floor like I'm nothing and parks me right back on the bed. 

"Stay there. Stay right fucking there, do you understand?" He levels me with his glare. I scowl at him. 

"You dont get to tell me what to do anymore , I'm not yours, and I'm fine and-" 

Cassian grabs my face, my mouth pausing as he brings his face to mine, his icey eyes were a bit darker, god he was so angry with me. 

"If you move a fucking inch ...I swear to god." He warns and my throat tightens and I swallow hard. 

"What Cassian? What are you gonna do?" I narrow my eyes. 

He huffs a laugh. 

"What the fuck could I do?" He asks. "When there's no fucking punishment for you." He says and his hand drops and he leaves the room in a whirl of frustration. I don't move, not because he told me to sit here, but because I did fucking have glass in my foot. 

He's back in under a minute tossing a small box onto the bed and pulling out a pair of medical tweezers. 

"Sit back on the fucking bed and give me your fucking foot." he barks and I'm breathing heavy but I do it, because I kinda sorta did not want glass in my fucking foot. 

He braces my foot, holding it still. 

When i wince and let out a tiny yelp as he easily pluck the thick piece of traingular shaped glass from near the heel of my foot he grabs it, applying pressure, his other hand dropping the tweezers and stilling my leg, holding my calf. 

"Easy." he says, his voice still angry. 

After a moment he lifts my foot, inspecting it. 

"Give me your other foot." He demands. 

"It's fine." I say. 

"Give me...your other foot...now." He growls and glares and I clench my jaw and lift my other foot, he takes it, inspecting it. 

He lowers it back down after finding nothing and then grabs a cotton ball and some solution and dabs it at the small little gash in my foot. 

"If you ever act like that again..." he warns. 

"Don't worry...I won't, cause I wont ever be here ever ag-" 

His hand grabs my face again. 

"Don't fucking finish that sentence." he warns me. 

"I'm not you-"

"You ARE mine." He glares at me. 

"You are ALWAYS going to fucking be mine." he says and looks at me. His eyes falling to my mouth.

"You said I could leave whenever I want. That when I'm done I can-"

"You don't want to leave." He says. 

"You're just being a little brat." He growls at me and my brows pinch. 

"I've never had a fucking submissive act like such a fucking child." He growls and I shove his hand from my jaw. 

"Maybe don't stick your dick in teenagers then." I bite back. His eyes flaring. 

He swats the box and the cleaning solution and everything else off the bed making me jump and shoving his hand at my throat and pushing me onto my back. 

"I'll be sticking my dick wherever the fuck I want Crimson. Especially when everwhere I want it, belongs to me." he says pushing at my throat, ontop of me again. 

"Spread your fucking legs." he growls. I shake my head. 

"DO IT. NOW." He growls. 

"Make me." I say barely a whisper and he groans and I moan as he shoves my legs apart with his knees and then releases my throat and is pulling at his belt, his cock is hard in his pants and I'm breathing hard and fast as I find myself submitting, laying there legs spread and waiting for him. 

"Say it." he growls. His thick cock out, stroking it, looking down at my bare pussy, the long night shirt pushed up, my lower stomach bared. 

"Tell me you're still mine." he says, teeth together , growling at me. 

I whimper. I was so weak. He'd made me so fucking weak. 

"I'm yours Cassian Cavanaugh." 

As he leans over me, one hand to the bed, the other on his cock and pushing it against me. I press a hand to his chest. 

"You didnt put a con-"

I cry out, my back shooting from the bed as he thrusts brutally into me.  His other hand slamming down on the bed beside me as he immediately starts fucking me. I was wet, he knew I was, and if he didnt, he knows it now as his bare cock penetrates me deep over and over. I grab his forearms. My legs lifted and spread for him, my feet bouncing in the air as my toes curl and I look up at him and he's looking down between us as I clench around him.

I look down too, the way his cock plunges into me, drawing back with his hips, coming out soaked and glistening, covered in my arousal, he groans. 

"Fuck" he growls. 

"You're n-not wearing a condom" I pant. 

"And i'll never wear one again inside this fucking cunt" he growls and looks up at me and my brows lift. 

I reach up grabbing his neck, his face, pulling him down , his growling mouth pressing to mine as I kiss him.

"cassian" I moan his name as he rips his mouth from me and hangs his head near the side of mine, breathing heavy, groaning in my ear as he keeps fucking me, my hands going to his back and pulling him closer as I wrap my legs around him and hold onto him as he fucks me viciously. Grunting and griding against me, driving his dick deep and rutting himself against me, making my clit throb and ache and pulse. 

"Nobody will ever have you ...but me" he growls at me. "Do you understand? You're mine now...and you're mine forever" 

"Cassian" I cry.

"Say you fucking understand" he growls at me. 

"I understand" I cry.