Veronica's Vendetta

XIV - that wasn't part of our deal

Veronica.

I am never going ice skating again, I'm now fully convinced it's a plot to get me killed. And I say this without being dramatic, because Allison was the one who slammed into me. Of course she claimed it was an accident, but I find that hard to believe, and not only because she was smirking when she apologized.

Thanks to Rahim and Caleb, I was pulled out of the ice in seconds, and Caleb drove me to the house immediately after.

"You're going to catch a cold if you don't drink something hot" Caleb tells me as soon as I step out of his shower. He's been trying to convince me to take a cup of tea ever since we got back.

"I'll be fine" I reply, using a towel to dry my hair.

"I'm really sorry about Allison" He says, sipping the tea he made for me.

"It's alright, it was an accident" I say, shrugging. He raises an eyebrow in skepticism, but doesn't reply.

"We have some time together before the others get back" I say as I make my way to his bed, where he is leaning against the headboard, phone in his hand.

"And?" He asks as he drops his tea, fully attentive to me now.

"We never get to do things boyfriends and girlfriends do" I tell him, as I straddle him.

"Because we aren't in a real relationship. Besides, that wasn't part of our deal" He deadpans, staring up at me with those piercing blue eyes.

"We can always add new terms" I say, with a mischievous smile. I know I'm going to regret this tomorrow but I need to get a reaction from Allison.

"I am not sleeping with you, Veronica" He tells me sharply.

"Yes yes, because you're celibate, I know. There are other things we could always do" I say, leaning in to press against his chiseled chest.

"You're treading on dangerous waters" He whispers in that low baritone voice, and wraps an arm around my ass.

"I don't care" I reply, as I bite his lip lightly.

Caleb strokes my cheek gently with the knuckle of his first finger and lifts my chin. His brow furrow and his eyes meet mine with a warm gaze.

I quickly untangle myself from him and kneel on the bed horizontally, with my ass high in the air. I drop my head to his lap and unzip his pants. Not breaking eye contact, I take him into my mouth in a single, well-practiced move. His voice turns into a hiss as my lips slide over his length. His hips pushes up towards to me, bucking into my mouth as he groans at the sudden pleasure of contact. Not wanting to give him even a moment to relax, I drop my head down his shaft, enjoying the sensation of his rigid length slipping further into my mouth.

Caleb moans again. A sound that corresponds perfectly with his journey to the back of my throat. I hold myself there for a few seconds before pulling back to gaze up at him from between his legs. Reluctantly, I pull him from my mouth and wrap my hand around his cock instead, gently teasing it with my thumb as I masturbate him with slow, rhythmic strokes.

I take the opportunity to lean back and look up at him. He is leaned back in the bed, staring up at the ceiling with his eyes closed. His fingers curl around the nape of my neck and I trail my tongue along his shaft, savouring the heat of his skin against mine. As I drift up, so do his fingers until they are dragging through my hair and massaging my scalp.

Caleb's hand pulls me gently in towards him, bringing me up until my lips graze his tip. I swirl my tongue across his head and he groans my name again. It's fascinating how quickly men are so easy.