Caleb suddenly turned to her and took her hands in his before lifting them to his cracked and dry lips to run them over her knuckles. Even that soft c...ontact sent her pulse rampant and her toes curled up in her sandals as heat tingled softly down her body. ‘Thank you,’ he murmured as the pads of his thumbs ran softly over the backs of her hands. She swallowed hard and gestured to his chest. ‘You’re bleeding through your shirt. Did he…?’ Caleb’s face tightened but he shook his head in the. Really, he couldn’t blame her if she decided at the last second not to do anything. He couldn’t help but hope that she would do stuff, but he was here for her, not the other way around.The older man knocked on a door.“Yes?” came a familiar voice from the other side.“A Mr. Diamond to see you,” Ted replied.“Send him in.”“Will do.”Ted took hold of the doorknob, but then he hesitated.“Maybe I shouldn’t say this,” he told Sam in a low voice, “and I’m sorry if I embarrass you or anything, but you can. He began to grind his pelvis into my bottom as he placed a hand on the back of my head. He began to thrust in and out. He demanded me back to my knees. I complied as I pushed my ass back and tried to relax my hole as he began to pound my hole. He stopped for a moment to open the lube bottle and squirt it on his condom and then began pumping me more. His hands were reaching around rubbing my cock through my panties he had my skirt around my waist and he grabbed my hips and began to really go, I. To be shunned and castrated from your life-love demanded more than just soft words and idle threats. Yet I still cling to inane attempts at saving face or dreams “I love you,”- how foolish that must sound to the strong and the bold. “I love you,”- yes goddamn you, I wish I had never spoken those words. I found myself smiling with embarrassment and humiliation. Yet I still dream- even now- there are no escapes from my prison. I am forced to move forward and never, ever look back. For my.