Chapter 118: The Fang of Jealousy 2
Caleb's POV
My eyes were barely awake and I could see how he placed his palms on her cheeks, rubbing them and whispering if she was hurt.
However, she was sobbing, and clearing off the hair that covered his eyes. My breath was hassle as my heart was shattered into million pieces.
"You're hurt"
I'm the one in pains and she was staring affectionately into his eyes, like they'd kiss in my presence.
I shut my eyes and growl, hitting my fist to the ground. I swear it! I'd kill him.
Amaris POV
He winced as I rub off the blood on his face, he was refusing to go to the hospital for a proper treatment.
I knew this was his plan to get Flynn into trouble and he did. He reported the fight to his grandfather, claiming Flynn was trying to assault me before he came to rescue me.
However, I had to defend him by showing him proof that it was my birthday and Flynn was only trying to make the moment less sober for me.
I just didn't know what next would happen to Flynn because Caleb took me away from him.
"He fucked you right?" Caleb began again and again like he'd keep torturing me with that question and I couldn't even think straight.
"Just stop! Why are you like this Caleb! You forgot my birthday and rather than making up, you're accusing him..."
"I don't want to see you close to him" he cuts in and I heaved a sigh, frustrated.
He is always going to be like this.
"You know what! I am done with you, with us, I can't live like this if you keep acting this way" I announced, pissed off and rubbing my forehead.
"What? Are planning on eloping with Flynn? That mother fucker?" He barked and then winced as he rubbed his cheek.
I gawk at him, scoffing unbelievably. Annoyingly, I paced towards the door almost turning the doorknob when he said;
"One step and you'd justify my actions of killing him"
"What? Are you crazy? You know he is innocent right, you look at yourself in the mirror and think of how he felt when you fucked his fiancee, who knows if she really died because of you"
I barked fuming my heart as his presence disgust me. I tried to open the doorknob but it was locked.
My breath cut in my throat as I shoved my face only to meet his hot gaze.
I was trembling as his fingers combed my hair. Fear gripped me.
"Amaris dear, I hate it when you're mad at me" he suddenly whispers in a cold tone, his eyes diluted and his cheek bone rise high.
His grip on my hair tightens and I could see terror in his eyes as he breath slowly.
I glued my back on the door, shaking my head as he leaned his face forward. His eyes scanning me.
He was suspicious of me. We only fucked once but he just want me to spill it out.
"Just tell me amaris, do you and flynn have a thing, I mean, to make me jealous just so I'd stick to you forever"
I shook my head as tears suddenly brew up in my air. The next thing, he banged my head on the door and threw me to the ground.
I shook my head, my brain having a muddle of memory as I winced from the pain.
I could hear his retreating footsteps and then I returned again. I just couldn't count how many times he had made me fall today.
He grabbed me by the collar and pushed me to land on the bed. My body jump and I was about to say a word when he pointed a gun to forehead.
"Shush love"
I tried not to think what it is as I crawl up the bed. My eyes watch as he spread lube on the gun, cartwalking closer to me.
I heard his unzip and brought out his dick which he stroke and then bite his lips while moaning.
"It's simple, just answer every question, while my gun gets a workout in your ass"
"You won't!" I wailed like I had the strength to stop him. I intended to jump out of the bed when he jumped on me.
My bones cracked as he widened his smile. I felt crushed under his weight and he used his tongue to lick the tip of my lips, then he rubbed it with his lips and bite my jaw.
"Oh yeah, let's begin the questioning" he said emotionlessly as he raised one of my thighs high, tearing off my underpants.
I squirm, unable to break, shock took the very air out of me and all I couldn't think of was just to escape and come out of this horrible nightmare because none of this is real.
Fresh air bath me underneath as I tried to breath in and out, not to pass out yet.
Then I growl when he shoved the wet gun inside my ass. I felt the heat and hard texture rotating in and out.
"Round that waist for me baby" he ordered in a seductive tone and I did just that, I didn't even know what to look at but his dick was now resting on one of my thighs.
It felt harden and lazily taking a nap until it stood erect. I rolled my waist with the gun which I feared might be the end of my life soon.
Shit, the muzzle was hitting my g-spot and I was moaning, trying to kick his hand.
My body was convulsing as he was going fast, and I couldn't tell why I was reacting to this monster, my thighs welling with more of his taunting pleasure.
"I wouldn't if I were you or I'd release the trigger" he warned and then rested his warm frenzy cock at the tip of my pussy.
"Argh" I screamed as he grinned thrusting the gun harder in my asshole. His free hand grabbed me as my pussy opened wide to take in his dick
"Shush, i'd pull the trigger...yeah, yes, just be still" he sang like a lullaby, the muzzle hitting my wall and I feared he'd tear it off.
I was losing my mind, wanting more, while hitting an orgasm. Nothing made sense but one thing was sure, I was being fucked with a gun and dick at the same time.
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