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The Way He Looks at You Series
Act I: The Way He Looks at You
Chapter 8: The Way He Pleasures You
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There is a rush of excitement in your body upon hearing that you will finally be able to orgasm. You look up at Cal in anticipation, watching his fingers work at the closure of his pants. He slides them and the underwear off his hips smoothly and steps out of them, leaving them in a pool on the floor.
You glue your eyes to the sight before you, Cal entirely naked. He appears above average but it still looks manageable. You want nothing more than to see how much you can fit in your mouth. Though part of you is sure that you will gag most of the way through.
Cal chuckles and climbs back onto the bed between your legs. “While I’d love to see you on your knees, it won’t help me complete my promise of allowing your release. So that will have to wait.”
“I’m sure we have time for both.” You say, a coy smile on your face.
Cal is lining himself up with your entrance but pauses at your words. “If I change my plans to allow for this, you’ll have to wait longer. Are you sure that’s what you want?”
You think for a moment before speaking, “I can wait a little longer.”
Cal smirks then moves sideways, out from between your legs and lies on his back. “Come here, knees on either side of my head.”
Your eyes widen realizing that you will also receive pleasure. You scramble into the position and lean down towards his erection. As your hand reaches towards it to lift it into your mouth Cal wraps his fingers around your thighs, spreading them further and bringing you closer to his mouth.
“We stop the moment one of us is close, then return to my plan.” Cal says firmly.
“Yes, Cal.” You say obediently, grasping his length in your hand.
Cal lets out a sinful groan. Without hesitation you drop and lick the head slowly, attempting to draw more beautiful sounds from his lips. Instead, you are the one to make a sound, a small cry escapes your mouth as his tongue licks slowly across your clit. However, there is no follow up as the sensation stops fairly quickly.
You swirl your tongue around the head again and receive the same attention between your legs causing you to lose focus and stop your work. Cal stops what he is doing as well and you realize the game that is being played. You decide to test out a couple things to determine the rules. You stroke his cock once up and down and without missing a beat Cal inserts two fingers into your soaked cunt then withdraws them slowly.
A gasp causes your mouth, causing it to open and you use that to lean forward and take him into your mouth. Licking and sucking on the head. He responds by sucking gently on your clit and you moan on his cock. You push yourself further, taking more of his length until you gag. You’re unable to take it all as you predicted but you use your hands to stroke the remaining area as you bob your head.
Cal continues to suck on your sensitive bud, his tongue occasionally licking small circles which causes your hips to buck. His fingers reenter your tight hole and pump slowly. You respond by hollowing your cheeks and sucking while you move. He rewards you with another groan but sucks harder in return, causing a whine.
The game is fair, and you want to win. Cal clarified that neither of you will find release in this position, and you find yourself determined to make sure he is the reason that this has to stop. You relax your throat and push yourself to swallow more of him. Cal’s body tenses under you and you have to fight back a smile.
As you continue your quest to take him entirely down your throat, Cal presses a third finger against your entrance. The moan in your throat causes you to lose focus and you gag, pulling back entirely.
Cal stops sucking on your clit and says, “Your body is so ready to cum, but you are welcome to get me there first. Though I doubt you will be able.” The arrogance in his tone is infuriating but you know he may also be right.
After a few deep breaths you relax your throat again and slide him as far in as possible, further than last time, you feel a sense of pride. Slowly and breathing carefully, you bob your head, attempting to take a little more with each movement. You only need the help of two fingers for the remaining length you can’t yet reach.
Cal grunts a little on each stroke and continues to pump three fingers carefully, ensuring to curl them just right, lighting up your body with each caress. His mouth stays firmly locked on your clit, sucking and licking relentlessly, to break you first.
You try desperately to stay calm and not allow the sensations to become too much but after almost cumming twice, your body is struggling to not give in. You attempt to stay focused on your own goal of swallowing every inch of him, your down to one finger.
Cal’s movements become more aggressive, his tongue repeatedly stroking the same little movement right on the exposed nerves. Your toes curl and you realize your time is almost up. He picks up the pace slightly, increasing the frequency of the delicious sensation. You shove yourself forward, finally taking the last bit. Then without a moment to spare you draw back quickly releasing him entirely from your mouth.
“Cal!” You cry out, hoping you aren’t too late, but he stopped the moment you released him. His fingers are still inside but he holds still, allowing your muscles to relax before sliding them out.
“I’m impressed, though I was worried that you were going to break the rules.” Cal says smugly.
He lifts your left leg over his face so that he can sit up. He spreads the wet on his fingers across his length, lubricating it. You don’t move, still trying to catch your breath. Cal allows you a moment to recover before gently pulling you towards his body. He helps you position, straddling his lap. He guides you down so that his cock is pressing against your entrance.
“Are you ready?” He asks looking into your eyes.
“Yes.” You whisper.
Cal grasps your hips and pulls you down on his length, you easily slide down from all the arousal, allowing him to bottom out inside of you. You both take a moment, making noises of approval at the sensation.
Once you feel ready, you attempt to ride him, raising your body to begin. But Cal grips you tighter and pulls you back down, so that he is fully inside again. He leans forward, brushing his lips against your ear.
“I will fuck you later, for now I only want to feel you cum around me.” He purrs.
Cal’s left hand snakes around the upper part of your throat, not squeezing, but controlling where you look. He brings his lips to yours, kissing you gently. You fit your mouth against his and kiss slowly.
His other hand reaches between your bodies to rub small circles on your overly sensitive clit. You moan into his mouth and he uses the opportunity to push his tongue past your lips. You try to kiss him back but it's sloppy as you succumb to the pleasure he continues to inflict on you. Your body squeezes tight around his cock.
Cal pulls away from the kiss and presses his forehead against yours. “Wait for my permission.” He kisses your swollen lips once. “Do you remember what I did when I provided new clothes? The way I kissed you?”
“Yes,” you gasp.
“Let me kiss you, there is no need to kiss me back unless you feel so inclined.” Cal’s hands move from your neck to your face, his thumb and middle finger squeezing against your cheeks to force your mouth open.
He places small kisses all over your mouth as he had in the alley early. His other hand continues to work, a tension building in your body. Cal sucks on your lower lip and you can only moan in response to all the pleasure he has caused you tonight.
Your greedy hole is clenching hard around him and breathing becomes difficult. You mumble against his lips, “I’m close.”
Cal doesn’t stop this time, instead he keeps his pace and whispers back, “Very good. I’m going to kiss you five times, count each one, on the fifth, you may cum.”
You aren’t sure you can hang on that long but you take a shaky breath and nod. Cal kisses you once softly. His soft lips linger only a moment.
“One,” you whisper.
He kisses you again, pulling your lower lip into his mouth. He releases it so you can speak.
“Two,” comes out in almost a squeak.
Cal kisses you hard rubbing the same motion on your bud, almost sending you over the edge.
“Three, Cal, please, hurry.” You whine.
“Be good.” He responds and kisses you again tenderly.
“Four, I can’t hold on.”
“This is five, cum now.” Cal says in a low voice and presses his mouth against yours one more time as your orgasm crashes through your body. His tongue enters your mouth to pacify the sound of your moans. You suck eagerly on it as everything in your body tenses. Your core tightens and pulsates around him and you feel Cal groan into your mouth.
He doesn’t stop teasing your body and continues his ministrations. It feels like you're cumming for a long time, experiencing more pleasure from the continuous build up and denial throughout the day.
Finally, the orgasm subsides but Cal doesn’t stop, his other hands moving from your face to secure your hips in place. You try to pull away but seated firmly on his dick you can’t move away.
“Cal it’s too much, please you have to stop.” You beg.
“I know.” He says simply.
Panic fills your mind as you try to escape the over stimulation but are helpless to do so. Cal stares right into your wide eyes, the corner of his mouth turned upwards, watching you struggle.
“Please, I need a break.” You say, your voice breaking as you speak.
“You asked me to use you. I intend to keep my promise.” He says with no remorse.
You whine and cry out as he continues to force pleasure on your puffy and overly sensitive bud. He watches with a dark expression, he almost seems to take pleasure in the suffering he is causing. You realize that begging for mercy from an Inquisitor is a moot point so you give in. Allowing the discomfort.
You try to rest your head on his shoulder to cope with the feeling, but Cal leans back and gives you a look to show that you will stay where he can watch your face. He is no longer being gentle and taking care of you. He will force pleasure upon you from here on out. It scares you but it’s also kind of hot; it makes you feel small but desirable.
The conflicting emotions allow for the discomfort to return to pleasure again. You moan, all the while looking back into Cal’s intense eyes. He doesn’t break eye contact and slowly thrusts his lower body into yours, there isn’t much movement but it is enough. The sensation heightens the pleasure in your body and it won’t take much more to push you over the edge.
“Do I still have to tell you when I’m close?” You ask, trying to keep your voice even.
Cal thinks for a moment then smirks. “That won’t be necessary, I no longer care if you cum or not. I’m going to do whatever I want from here on out. You may cum, complain, whine, or even cry. It does not matter to me anymore. You are mine until dawn.”
His words are so dominating that your body responds immediately. Cumming hard around him. You cry out and cannot keep your eyes open, but it doesn’t seem to matter. Cal allows the last of the spasms to die out before roughly shoving you off of him.
Once you rise to your hands and knees, he grabs your hair in one hand and lines himself up with the other. He rams his cock into your body and uses your hair to force you to meet him frantic movements. You cry out at the combination of pain and pleasure.
When Cal is tired of hearing your sounds he forces your face down into the mattress, muffling your noise. He continues to fuck you brutally from behind and every time you try to push yourself up to breathe; he pushes you back down. You are struggling for air and just when you are sure you will suffocate, Cal pulls your hair to further arch your back, which allows your face to rise out of the plush prison.
No longer having to fight to stay alive, you can enjoy the fucking. However you try to keep your noises to a minimum for fear of being pushed into the mattress again.
“You feel as good as I hoped.” He grunts, “Tight, and all mine.”
“Cal,” is all that comes out of your mouth as another orgasm courses through your body.
“I’m not sure I’ll be able to let you go if you decide to leave.” He continues his brutal pace. “I can’t stand the thought of anyone else getting to enjoy your body.”
“You said I had a choice.” You pant in response.
“I did, and I like to keep my promises, but you may be the exception. Perhaps I’ll let you go but visit you, take what I want when I am able. Who are you to say no to an Inquisitor’s desires?” He growls.
You want to be angry at his words but you are loving how desperate he is to keep you. Especially after losing so much and feeling so alone. “So if I leave, you’ll find me whenever you want to fuck me? Even if I don’t want it?”
“You’ll want it. Every thought you’ve had since we met has shown that.” He says and continues to fuck deep into your cunt.
“What if I hide from you?” You ask, taunting him.
“It’s easy enough to track someone who is Force-sensitive.” He says with a cocky tone.
You hesitate, “I’m not Force-sensitive though.” You are confused, does he mean that he’ll find you through Theo? It’s not like you would hide with him, he doesn’t want you around. You might visit him to warn him of Cal but then you would leave and hide as well.
Cal only chuckles in response. “I’m afraid that I’m going to have to spend the rest of tonight filling you with as much of my seed as I can produce. I know you laid with the Jedi last night.”
Realization hits and several things become clear. Cal intends to track you on the off chance you become pregnant. Cal knows you didn’t use protection when you slept with Theo. In your post orgasm/still getting railed haze you try to think where you would be in your cycle, if it’s possible. You hadn’t been using protection because you thought that sex was off the table with Theo. You hadn’t had a moment to realize the implications of not using protection.
“You are impulsive.” Cal says, “It is my responsibility to ensure no more Jedi may live. So if you are to become pregnant, it must be my child that grows inside of you.”
You gasp and the pace grows more rough but quickly slows and becomes sloppy.
“You belong to me.” Cal says quietly before his own orgasm overtakes him. You feel his cum spurt deep inside you. He collapses forward, resting his hands down on the bed. Continuing pumping his body slowly, fucking his seed deeper into you.
Cal pulls you up against his chest and kisses the back of your neck. “I will fill you until I am no longer able.”
You feel conflicted but not repulsed. “Yes, Cal.”
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