Caliban, Prince of Hell

Capítulo 15

I take a deep breath. I've never felt so anxious in my entire life. I never liked to be the center of attentions.

"You look beyond beautiful. Aphrodite should be jealous." I hear Caliban's voice and I turn around. He's dressed in a gold jacket and some leather black pants. The first buttons on the jacket are open, showing his well-defined chest. Jesus Christ, could he more attractive? It's almost unfair that he's real.

"You look very attractive too." I smile softly. He looks to the floor and then back at me, smiling.

"I know, Princess." I roll my eyes at him. Self-conscious jackass. "Are you ready?"

"Ready as I ever be. If I don't go now and think I may run away." I admit and he smiles at me, offering me his arm.

"That would be a pity, you would deprive your subjects of your beauty." I laugh and hold his arm, letting him drive me to the throne room.

"I thought about your offer."

"Which one?" He smirks and I roll my eyes.

"About our alliance." I respond.

"You did?" He looks surprised.

"Yes. If I would accept, it would have terms."

"Like per example?"

"Earth would be off limits, and so the mortals and witches."

"I would leave earth to you. Go on."

"We would be fair, not cruel."

"You know that's a bit difficult in Hell, right Princess?" He lifts and eyebrow.

"Yes, but that's part of my demands."

"And I doubt that would be the last."

"About us... You couldn't make any decisions without me, we would be a team." He smiles. "And you couldn't never betray me." I almost whisper. "We would be always truthful to each other. That are my conditions."

"Fine but I do have some of my own too."

"Oh, here we go..." I roll me eyes and he laugh.

"We would be equals and you would have to trust me every step of the way. And you would have to listen me when I try to warn you about something, per as, a trap." He smiles, remembering our little adventure at the seven circle. "And you would have to let me protect you when I need to."

"But I-"

"That's indisputable." He smiles.

"Fine. And about our relationship, how would that be?"

"I would be faithful to you until the day I died. Which is forever in case you are wondering."

"That's sweet." I smile, not looking at him.

"And we would have various moments of carnal pleasure." He smirks and I almost choke. That bastard. "I was kidding, Princess. Unless you want it, I wouldn't refuse that."

"Of course you wouldn't." I roll my eyes. "Do you even know how to be in a real relationship? A monogamous one?" I ask.

"No, but I'm sure it wouldn't be difficult with you." My heart almost skipped a beat. He certain knows what to say. "My heart would be yours, Princess." He kisses my hand while lets me go and entering the ball room with everyone looking at me.
I had to learn how to breathe again and keep myself calm enough to look serene and fearless as I walk to my throne.

I sit in it and everyone yells my name. The music starts and I see my friends beginning to dance. Despite the place and the situation, they look all so happy, and I can't stop myself from smiling.

"Would you give me the honor to dance?" Caliban appears in front of me, offering me his hand. I bow and let him take me to the middle of the room, where everyone clears room for us. 

"Everybody is staring." I whisper.

"Yes, they are. They're staring at how beautiful their Queen is." He keeps me swinging.

"You do have a lot of sweet talk."

"I don't lie, Princess." He confesses and I nod.

When the ball is almost over, I escape to my chambers with Caliban.

"What are we doing here, Princess?" He smirks.

"Untied me, please." I turn my back towards him, so he can access my dress.

He runs his fingers between my shoulders and starts to untie. As he opens the dress, he touches inches of my bare skin. I shiver to his touch. He places a kiss in my bare shoulder and my entire body is electrified. I turn around and kiss him violently which he corresponds. I open is vest and push him gently to my bed. I'm only with my panties and my corset, which is intimidated to be as naked as this, but around Caliban I don't feel insecure. I climb to his legs and kiss him. He pushes me closer to him and I can feel his heart pumping. He looks nervous and I've never seen him like this. Vulnerable.

I unlace my corset from the front, and it starts getting loose. He kisses my neck and sucks the skin, making me moan.

He rolls me over him, and he stands up, unbooting his pants. Then he comes over me again and kisses my neck, traveling to my chest, stomach, above my bikini line and then he goes to my thighs. I moan and he leaves little bites in them. He then looks up, to my eyes, and starts to take my underwear. When I'm fully naked he places soft kisses in my sensitive zone, and I can't stop myself from groaning. I feel his tongue entering me and my back aches, while my hands grab the sheets so hard that I'm sure I'm gonna rip them. He introduces his fingers inside me and I feel my chest bursting.

"Caliban, please." I beg, whining.

"Are you sure?" He asks and I nod, afraid words would fail me. "As you wish, Princess." He kisses me in the lips before introducing himself inside me. I bite my bottom lip so I won't scream. He kisses my neck and starts pushing him further. My body starts to move with his. I grab his blonde hair in my hands and unite my lips to his, letting him escape a moan. His breathing is so panting, and I see his arms flexed, supporting his full body while he moves inside me. He keeps kissing my neck and collarbones, making me mad with lust, coming close to my limit.

"Caliban." I moan his name and I see him smirking.

He speeds up the rhythm and I'm almost crying when I reach my limit, with him right behind me. He kisses me before exiting my body and drops in bed, next to me. We're both catching our breaths after this extremely heated session.