CAELUMGoddamn, fucking Aurora.I have practiced self-control my whole life, both before and after her but the moment she's in sight, it all goes to hell. I can successfully practice self-control but never when it comes to her, she's reckless with the power she has over me. Tonight I told myself I was going to watch her show, and see what she's been getting up to but something in me, perhaps a past possessive fraction of me awakened. I couldn't watch her fuck another man, I couldn't watch her come for another, especially not with so many people in the room getting off on how dominant my submissive can be.There was a time when only I knew what she looked like when she came, how beautifully broken her voice sounded when she pleaded with me to give her orgasm but now so many men know the sound she makes when she fucks. Several men have heard it, and thanks to Cassian, I won't forget that fact but tonight, I couldn't let anyone hear it. If I had to sit down and hear Aurora come for ano
(Caeulum’s POV continues)My belt couldn't bend her, but my cock undoubtedly will. My hips thrust forward, each time harder, picking up pace, she keeps her hands up as instructed, wobbling with my every thrust but not once does she drop them.“You're going to come around my cock, you're going to come so hard until you realize just who owns you.” I groan, thrusting into her.Her eyes roll to the back of her head, cursing at me. “Me,” I grunt, “I fucking own you.” hard thrust, “ You're my little slave, Mine,” I tell her, thrusting into her with a force that pushes her up the mattress again.Her body goes limp, her cunt tightening around me. All movements halt for a second but she resumes, “Okay.” She moans. “Yours.” she wails. I continue to thrust, watching her face closely, she's gone. Her eyes are empty again, way too empty. Her body rocks against me but she's gone. How does she fucking do this, and who is she with when she leaves me?“Aurora?” I groan in frustration. “You own me,
AURORA“Smile at Auntie,” I point to where Emelia stands, shaking Layla's favorite glow toy while the photographer takes photos of Layla and me. It's been a while since we've done one of our mother-daughter shoots and I missed them, they're my favorite activity to do with Layla plus they're frameable memories.Olivia sits on my laptop across the room, looking at the photos she and I posed for earlier as an advertisement for my lingerie brand. Emelia finally grasps Layla's attention by dancing and singing Megan Trainor's "All the ways". With that, Layla is back to smiling again, and soon enough our shoot gets completed. Emelia and Layla are the happiest, so happy that they help my photographer pack up while I change into a simpler, more comfortable outfit.“Thanks’ Astor,” I grin, holding the living room door wide open for the photographer.He stops in his tracks, “Sure thing doll, you're amazing to work with and today's pictures look good, especially the transition from the blue dress
(Aurora's POV continues)“My nephew's surprise birthday party, he paid for everything and his text specifically states he wants you to take Layla.”“What the hell is he up to?” I scowl, but Emelia shrugs in response. “I'm not-”“Please come to Sweetheart, I didn't pay for it myself because I went a little overboard with my planning. I need Caelum's money, please attend, Layla will have so much fun, it's Disneyland Cassian's backyard.”I shake my head, seriously not believing the shitty luck life has dealt me. Nearly seven years I've known Emelia and somehow, I've never had the chance of meeting her brother but yes, I've seen pictures of them together in a tabloid magazine, they addressed her as his mysterious fling and not wanting to deal with it, I simply brushed it off. I never did tell Emelia exactly who Caelum was, everything about him died down two years later, and with it came my new life, a better one than I had been trapped in before this but somehow, nothing beats my the thre
AURORALayla!I swear to God my sister is trying to give me a fucking heart attack, and I bet you anything that bitch will dance on my grave with tears, tears of joy. I'm not sure what she's up to but I wouldn't put anything past her right now.I pace back and forth, waiting for Layla to answer my call, but she doesn't. She knows what she just did, she could have done it when she dropped baby Layla off but no, she waited until two hours after she did to send me the goddamn photo.“Aurora, before you say anything-” she hastily begins.“Just so you know, when I die you don't get my daughter.” I chime in, “Emelia does, if not, then Olivia does.”“Why are you talking about death?”“Oh, I don't know maybe because you want to kill me?”Layla laughs, “Come on, she looks so cute not so?”“I specifically said I don't want to enroll my daughter into school yet but did you listen? No, you trashed my viewpoint over my child's life and got her a goddamn uniform, one that doesn't even fit!”“Aurora
CAELUM Some things in life break you, even when you try to maintain the guise you put on, something will always break you. For me, that something has always been her, Aurora.From the day I laid eyes on that woman, I've been acting a fool, smiling at her whether I was happy or not. My official induction into the Knighthood as a group had taken place the night prior to meeting her, when I went to the men's room I was frustrated because Bishop fucked up our induction rite by killing more than one scoundrel. According to tradition, it's bad luck and dooms the Knights of that generation. But somehow, when I saw Aurora, I felt my anger subside, it was directed to whatever made her cry. A pretty girl like her should never have been crying in the men's bathroom, and certainly not flirting with me like she wasn't heartbroken five seconds ago. I knew I shouldn't have gotten involved with her, but fuck me, she was surreal.Seeing Aurora drift away underneath me that night broke my guise, but I
“It was never my dream and even if it was, Well, I'm close enough I guess, fucking brains seems more fun isn't it?”“How much of a whore are you?” I tease.Aurora smiles, “Depends on how much dick you give me, and you have half the stamina to exhaust me.”“Careful Aurora.” I warn, taking yet another sip of my drink.“Oh, I'm sorry sir, am I hurting your feelings?” she pouts, “What are you going to do spank me? Fuck me? Kill me?”“I just might do all three of those,” I eye her, “Firstly spank you so hard before I sink my cock into you and choke you to death while you come around my cock.”She blinks, taken aback my words. “You're an asshole.”“Yeah.” I click my tongue taking another sip. “So, two questions left.” I notify her.“Can I save them for later?”“Go on and ask, you have the questions don't you?”“No, I'll ask them later, when I have better ones, ones you can't expect.” she tells me, resting her hands on either side of her.“Okay.” I tell her, her tits gripping my attention fr
Aurora's body shudders, thighs clamping around my head while her pussy constricting around her fingers as she rides the high of her orgasm, I grunt, my fingers unmoving inside her as she comes, my name falling from her lips in a tired plea. I pull away entirely, watching her release slip out of her, it's scent intoxicating me into a state of reverie. My gaze shifts to Aurora's tired gaze, watching the life return to her face now that her orgasm has died out. Sweat trickles down her forehead and her breath is heavy, I can hardly hear myself think through the sound of our breaths. My body hovers over hers when I lean down to kiss her, leaving a trail of kisses from her stomach, all the way to her neck and then her lips, where I lay a gentle kiss. She doesn't fight it, she kisses me instantly, her eyes twinkling when I pull away, proceeding to place kisses down her neck, her body rocks up, her wet pussy grinding against my thigh when I kiss that spot she loves so much. “Fuck, I want you