Caitlin Brooks: Grace Cameron

Chapter Seven

The garden attached to Cormac's villa was vast, everything was set in in neat rows and if anything was growing out of order Cormac's team of gardeners took care of it. It truly was a paradise. Caitlin walked through the garden, her dress fluttering in the wind as she walked down the neatly set out rows. She stopped at a big pink flower caught her eye reminding her of a pompom, soft and beautiful. 
"It's a carnation" Cormac's voice startled her slightly. 
"It's beautiful" she let her hand run over the petals before she turned to him "I never took you for a pink kind of guy" she teased. He moved to the flowers, clipping one at its stem before he tucked her hair behind her hair, adding the flower. 
"So sweet, yet so deadly" he murmured, the tips of his fingers running down her jaw.  
"Me or the flower?" 
"Definitely you my love" she smiled, tipping her head down to look at the floor when he lifted it again, meeting her eyes. 
"Why my love?" 
"Because you're mine-"
"And you love me?" she laughed lightly. 
"Yes" his tone showed only truth. 
"I'm not the girl that men fall in love with" 
"No, you're the woman that I fell in love with" she moved away from him and began walking the garden again. 
"I bet you say that to all the women you work with" he caught up with her and began walking with her. 
"I don't. You're the first. The only one Caity" 
"The only one that matters?" she laughed again when he caught her wrist and pulled her to him, forcing her to look at him. 
"Why do you always sell yourself short?" she tried to avoid his eye but he caught her chin, his thumb rubbing against the skin "Tell me what plagues you" 
"The truth. The past. The future. I don't know peace" 
"Then I will make some for you my love" He touched his pal to her face and Caitlin sunk into his touch, letting out a deep but shaky sigh as her eyes rolled shut. 
"Whatever plagues you, whatever tortures you, I will protect you from it" 
"You can't protect me from my own mind" she sighed again, her eyes opening to meet his before she continued through the garden leaving him behind her. 

When Cormac climbed into bed that night Caitlin was already asleep, he saw the flower that he had given her earlier in a vase on her side of the bed which made him smile. He changed and climbed in next to her, pulling her against his chest before sleep washed over him. Hours later he could feel her thrashing next to him as if she was fighting someone off. 
"No, please"  she begged, her eyes still closed. 
"Caity, wake up. Wake up my love" he tried to shake her awake. 
"Not again. Please stop" she begged "I'll be good please" tears fell from her closed eyes. 
"Caity!" he shouted this time, his hands still at her shoulders when she jumped up, her eyes springing open. 
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry" she muttered, her tears now flowing down her cheeks. 
"Hey, it's okay. It's okay" he pulled her to his chest, holding her close as she cried. 
"I'm sorry" she managed to get out. He held her face in his hands, forcing her eyes to meet his. 
"You never have to apologize to me" he assured her, placing a kiss to her forehead before he pulled her back against his chest. When her tears had finally subsided he pulled her down to lie on his chest as he lay back on the pillows. 
"What happened?" she stayed quiet "Did someone hurt you? You know I'll kill them. I can stop them from hurting you again-"
"No one hurt me" she muttered. 
"You were begging someone to stop. You can talk to me Caity, I'm here"  
"I can't talk to you, not about this anyway" 
"You can tell me anything. I'm here for you Caitlin. Always, my love" she leant up on his chest so that she could meet his eyes. 
"Not all secrets can be told" she rolled away from him, her back faced him as she looked at the wall "Some secrets are meant to be kept secret" she muttered. 

Caitlin walked along the hall sneaking a look into Cormac's office she found him working at his desk. She entered the office, closing the door behind her before she crossed the room towards him. 
"So busy" she mumbled to herself, he heard her but kept working as she took a seat on the edge of his desk "All work and no play makes me so sad" she faked a dramatic frown before she took his hand and slide it along her thigh, slowly dragging it higher. He pulled his hand from her grasp and returned it to his laptop. 
"I guess I'll have to make my own fun" she sighed, pushing his chair away from his desk she dropped to her knees in front of him. She reached for his belt pulling it free quickly before she unzipped him. 
"I'm not going to stop you but, tell me, what is this little show about?" 
"I own you. I have all the power here" she leant up on his knees and brought their lips together before she she slipped her hand into his boxers and pulled him out. 
"Fucking hell love" he bit, the feel of her hand already making him stir. 
"I haven't done anything yet" she smirked up at him, his eyes glued to hers as she closed her mouth around his head. 
"Fuck" he groaned as she took as much of him into her mouth as she could, as he hit the back of her throat he grabbed a handful of her hair. She slipped her mouth off him and grabbed his wrist, pulling it away from her head. 
"Don't make me tie you up" she threatened but all it did was turn him on more. 
"Fuck love. I can't keep my hands off of you" he groaned his dick aching to be touched by her, manipulated by her. He ached to be anywhere she would have him. She reached up again and he leant in to connect their lips but she dodged him and reached for his tie instead. 
"No games love" 
"This isn't a game" she smirked, leaning in to him she tied his hand behind the chair as Cormac shifted in his seat trying to get some friction for his aching dick that was pressed against her stomach, trapped between them "I'm not some weak little girl that needs protecting from the monsters under her bed" 
"You are a little monster" he groaned down at her as she smirked up at him before she moved back and slipped his head between her lips. She felt him trying to pull against the tie so she took in more of him earning a louder groan in response. 
"Fucking monster" he hissed as she ran her teeth along the underside of his shaft. Every little grunt and groan from him only encouraged her more. 
"All of it, my love. I know you can take it" she smirked around him before she relaxed her throat taking all of him. 
"Fuck!" his groan bounced off the walls as his hips thrust upwards, pushing himself against the back of her throat. She gagged and tears began falling from her eyes but neither of them stopped. 
"That's it. Good girl. Don't stop" he bit as she kept sucking, kept moving her teeth along his length as his hips thrust upwards every time she took more of him into her mouth. He fought against every sensation trying to make it last as long as he could but, she was too good, seeing Caitlin on her knees for him, tears running down her cheeks as her mouth took more of him. It was mind blowing. 
His release crashed through him, he exploded in her mouth, forcing his eyes downwards so that he could watch her swallow every drop. 
"Fuck me" she smirked up at him as she slipped him from her mouth. Caitlin rose to her feet and wiped at the corners of her mouth. 
"Treat me like I'm made of glass again and next time I'll bite it off, is that understood?"
"I treat you like my fucking queen. I'll do anything you ask of me, my love, as long as you promise you'll do that again" she smirked down at him. 
"Good boy. Now, I'm going to bed. You'd better get that worked finished soon because I think I deserve to get fucked tonight, don't you?" she smiled before she sauntered out of the room, his eyes on her ass as she left.