Haven And Chaos

46) Cabin of passion

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GALE'S POV
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I was burning up from the inside, every bone, blood cell, and tissue I owned wanted one thing...HER.
I had just finished the terrorist investigation as ordered by His Majesty and rushed back straight to the school to pick up the person who had occupied my mind for the last few days.

But I had to come back and see her smiling and laughing with the boy she had used as a shield against me some time ago.
There had been light in her eyes as they talked and life in her smile.
How dare she smile at someone like that? How dare she flaunt her existence?

She was supposed to look miserable everywhere to satisfy my vengeance.
And for that, I had dangerous levels of rage rising like fierce storms that could only be quelled by taking her body to remind myself that even enemies could be alluring.

I licked my index and middle fingers before pushing them inside her pussy. But she started fighting back, disobeying me.

"Don't make things worse for yourself," I hissed warningly.

"Get the fuck away from me you horny dog!" Maya screamed wriggling to push me back. Her words didn't hurt me in any way for my mind was fogged by the raw desire to claim her.
If I was a superstitious person, I'd have believed that she bewitched me with her body. The mere thought of seeing her again had given me a stiff hard-on on my drive to pick her up.
And now that she was in my arms, I wanted to smell her hair and suck her skin like a vampire sucking blood.

The memory of her body bearing my marks looked gorgeous. I wanted to paint her skin as I had again and watch her frown and glare at me.
Making her mad brought me immense satisfaction.

"A dog you say? I'd have shoved my cock inside you without caring if you're ready or not. Do you want that?"

She froze all of a sudden and then slowly loosened up. "You're a pig," she cursed giving in.

"I'll be anything you think of if that makes you feel good about yourself. Now if you interrupt me again, I'll lock you up here in the middle of nowhere and leave," threatened parting her thighs while sinking my face into the side of her warm neck.

She flinched when I kissed her skin. Jerked when I pushed my fingers into the furnace that was flaming hot.
Feeling the tightness resist my penetration made my cock pulsate under my clothes, demanding to be let loose.

A battle arose within my body. And the more I slid my fingers in and out of Maya's pussy, hearing her low moans, the more my mind began losing against my brainless cock. But a little patience would do it some good. I had to force it to build resistance against Maya's body or I'd fall under her control sooner or later.

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MAYA'S POV
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Gale had fucked me rougher than the last time. I could almost feel his sexual hunger as he drilled that big cock of his deep into my vagina. Could feel his need as he sucked and bit me all over.
As the minutes went by, I stopped resisting him or caring about any marks he left behind and just accepted that I, indeed, was falling in love with his cock. I willingly embraced him, voluntarily kissed him back, and openly offered my pussy for his taking.

My eyelids parted, welcoming some faint rays of light falling from the open window. It was already dark outside and only the moonlight kept the night company, just like the man holding me from behind.
His arm around my chest glued my exhausted body against his firmly as if I'd escape while he slept.

Well, that wasn't such a terrible idea, except that there was nowhere to go and nobody to turn to.
My family would sacrifice me for their selfish ambitions as I had learned during the ball. And the only friend who'd have risked her life for mine was gone, with the only close family member she had now lying next to me.
Gawd!
I was such a garbage best friend.
How could I moan under Cindy's dad?
How could I enjoy his cock buried deep in my pussy?

Some self-criticism tears made their way from the corners of my eyes and rolled down my temple to meet Gale's arm.
I didn't care whether he felt it, we were beyond anything like that after blurring all the lines and breaking the rules in our complex relationship.

Were we enemies? Fuckmates? Bedmates? Housemates? Family?
Even I couldn't understand just what kind of relationship we shared at this point. And he didn't seem to define it, or care about it.

After settling my spilled emotions, I slowly rolled around until I was facing Gale.
His breathing was pretty relaxed and his chest rose and fell in perfect harmony.
Even though I couldn't see his face clearly, the dull moonlight enabled my hand to trace his temple down to his jaw.
He was a heavy sleeper, that had been proven right during the first day I gave him a handjob in his sleep.

Now that I was thinking about it, I might have been the one who triggered this sexual relationship between us. What was I thinking touching his cock while he slept?
I kept calling him a pervert but I was the biggest one yet.
How would I feel if he did the same to me?
I gave myself a mental slap, telling myself that this outcome came about because of my perversion.

It was I who had crossed the boundary first. And now I had to take responsibility without a single complaint.

His low incoherent mumble had my arm grow numb in an instant as the fear of being caught feeling him crawled in my chest. I held my breathing and pleaded with my heart to beat softer or we'd be cornered in an awkward situation.

Eight seconds passed by as I counted. He didn't stir again. This brought me some relief and let it surge through my chest to appease the horror that had occupied there.
My arm regained some sprinkle of life which I used to withdraw my hand from Gale's face at lightning speed.

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Something was moving in my mouth. It tasted like coffee and cookies and was warm and gentle. It made me forget just how much I hated coffee. As my mind drifted back to reality, the scent of Gale's perfume infiltrated my senses, aiding in identifying exactly who was...kissing me.

A little ball quickly formed in my throat while trying my best to maintain my sleeping facade so as not to alert him.

He cupped my face with one hand and deepened the kiss. My heart began misbehaving again. Was saved by the fact that Gale wasn't lying next to me. He was kneeling while devouring my lips. I saw this much when I cracked open one eye to spy on him.
He was even in a dark blue suit with his hair gelled back to give him his usual nonsensical look that was just as charming as his casual appearance.

His hand left my face, but not his lips.

And just when I thought he was retreating, I felt his palm move over my back, slowly tracing my spine until it reached my ass.
I accidentally slipped in my acting and a little gasp diffused with the kiss.

Shit!

What was I to...right! I could feign a moan.
I did exactly as my brain said and even moved my body a bit to appear as if I was stirring from my supposedly deep slumber.