He reached over and used both hands to grope her breasts, dragging her body up. Her hands left the bed and went over his as he played with her the beaded peaks. She moaned louder, panting and crying out her plea.
“Callum!”
He didn’t expect her to use his name but it convinced him. She sounded like an angel when she uttered his name.
“Argh!” She cried out and let herself go as he finally impaled her with his length. He’s probably the biggest c**k she’d ever entertained in her life.
Sexual noises filled the room. Grunts. Groans. Moans. The slapping sounds as their bodies meet. Her cries of pleasure and shout of release. He pounded her in a wild manner until he reached an orgasm of his own. She’s already filled with his c*m that more flowed down her legs. They plopped on the bed and he covered her with his body, but he wasn’t done yet. He reached under her and sought to play with her overly-stimulated clit. She thrashed under him from the excess stimulated and convulsed within another minute. He liked her movements and the way she cries from their passionate intercourse. She’s loud, and he wouldn’t consider it a noise. He liked hearing her sensual reactions. He pressed kisses on her neck and shoulders before teasing her ears. Tish couldn’t move. She could only take what he’s giving her. She’s not complaining, though. The pleasure wiped her mind blank and all she could picture in her head is their bodies tangled in a mess.
He would spank her from time to time and she received her first slap on the p***y a while later. It was new to her and despite the pain, she chose to enjoy it. He knew exactly when to soothe the pain away, so she forgave him.
They moved up the bed and he took her from behind, then he twisted her on her side. It was an odd position but she quickly realized why he liked it. He could reach deeper inside her and the pleasure was also unmatched. He grabbed her by the neck as he hungrily kissed her and she responded with as much enthusiasm. s**t! He’s a f*****g great kisser. He ended up pounding away in missionary before she finally succumbed to exhaustion. He’s quite energetic and she couldn’t match his stamina.
The next morning, she was the first to wake up. The sun has already risen and the windows were bright. She found her clothes and wore them, before finding her purse and taking her phone out. She didn’t want to pay the fine for having no evidence to their game of dares, and seeing he’s still asleep, she figured she could take a quick snap. Maybe a souvenir for herself, too. She believed theirs is just a one-night stand. Her phone made that shutter sound as she took a couple of photos and her heart froze when she saw him frowning in her direction.
She hid her phone and cleared her throat. “Hi. Uhm, I’ll be going now. Thanks for last night. I enjoyed it.” She winked at him before turning.
Shit. She was actually embarrassed for getting caught. He must know what she did.
But before she could reach the main door, he has already blocked her way. He was frowning at her and his stance was somewhat intimidating. She frowned, too, confused as to why he’s blocking her.
“Do you need something?” She asked. Tish figured that if he wanted to get her number, then she doesn’t might sleeping with him a few more times.
“Did you just take a picture of me?” His tone seemed serious and she instantly realized how he might have perceived her action.
“Uh, yeah. It’s just for my personal use. I should’ve asked. I’m sorry.”
“Personal use? Do you take pictures of people you slept with?”
Shit. His nudity was quite distracting.
“Uh, not really. Only when needed.”
Her reply puzzled him even more. There was a previous incident where a woman took pictures of them together, in bed, trying to stir up a scandal and roping him into a pretend relationship. He paid a s**t ton of money to buy the media. It was too much of a headache, almost ruining the reputation of his family. He didn’t want a repeat of that.
“When needed? What do you need a picture of me for?”
Tish was quite an honest person and she couldn’t make s**t up under pressure, so she told him the truth.
“Just a proof. Uhm, me and my co-workers had a game of dares last night. They dared me to sleep with you, so now I need to send them a picture that we did sleep together.”
He kept his frown as he digested her statements. They didn’t sound made up, but . . .
“You’re going to send a picture of me to your co-workers?”
“Yes.”
“You’re going to send a picture of me to people I don’t know?”
Tish bit her lip. “It’s only in our group chat. No one’s going to share it anywhere else. They won’t care about you. You’re just a stranger to them.”
“Really? How would you feel if I take a photo of you, in bed, and send it to my employees?”
Well, she’s beginning to understand where he’s coming from.
“I’m sorry. I won’t send it, then.” Fine. She’ll just pay the fine.
“Give me your phone.” His tone was commanding, and she didn’t dare disobey.
“What’s your full name?”
“Tisha Wilson.”
He asked her a few more questions. What she does for work and where she worked.
He went back inside the bedroom to get his own phone. She followed him with her gaze. Damn. He looked really hot. Since he’s holding her phone hostage, she went to sit on the couch. Her body began to feel warm as she recalled their activities last night. s**t, she was getting aroused again.
Callum didn’t want to take chances. He called the head of his security team to run a check on her. He planned to keep her until he has all the information he needed to know. As such, he called his assistant to bring them clothes and food. He stared at the photos she took. The shots imply that he’d been intimate with someone. If the press got a hold of those pictures, his parents would threaten to remove him from their will. Again. It didn’t really matter to him, as he has money of his own, but he respects his parents and his family. They’re well-known in their circle for being upright and kind. He acts like a bastard sometimes, especially with some women he gets tangled with, but he tries to never drag his family down with his shenanigans. He didn’t want to dirty their family name.
He deleted the pictures and tossed her phone into a safe. He picked up a robe and wore it before going out to see her.
“If you’re done deleting it, can I have my phone back? I would like to leave now.”
“Unfortunately, we’re not done yet. Do you work on weekends?”
She frowned at him, “What do you mean? We’re not done yet?”
“I wanted to run a background check on you. I need to make sure you’re telling me the truth.”
His pronouncement shocked her and she has her mouth open in disbelief.
“A background check? Why? Who does that? Is that necessary?”
“In my case, it’s necessary. You took a picture of me and I don’t know what your intention was.”
“I already told you. I told you the truth!” She couldn’t believe it.
“You think I’m lying? Why would I lie about such a thing?”
“I just wanted to make sure. Better safe than sorry. If you told the truth, then you have nothing to worry about. I’ll even apologize to you.”
Tish took deep breaths. This was an odd situation to be in. He seemed calm and he explained things well, so she didn’t feel apprehensive.
It made her curious. “Who are you?”
Callum heard her question and was further amused.
“You slept with me without knowing who I am?”
She shrugged and threw the statement back at him, “You slept with me without knowing who I am.”
Her response made him chuckle.
“Stay with me until tomorrow. I’ll return your phone, then.”
“Here? Tomorrow? I don’t have clothes. I don’t have anything.”
“That’s fine. My assistant will get you some clothes. He should be here soon. Room service will bring our meals. What do you say?”
Tish was stunned. She opened her mouth but she has no words. It took her minutes to think of what to say.
“This oddly feels like a kidnapping. Do I have your word that you’ll let me go tomorrow?”
“Yes. I’ll even drop you off at your place.”
She pursed her lips. Everything was just weird and she shook her head.
“I’m not fond of salads.”
“Excuse me?”
She began to list the kind of foods she liked to eat. “If you’re getting food from this hotel, I’m sure they have most of what I said. You act like you’re loaded and since you requested me to stay here for a couple more days, the least you can do is satisfy my cravings.”
“Say no more. You can call reception to order any food you want.”
“I’m starving.”
“Let’s make that call.”
Soon, a simple breakfast was brought to their room.
“The rest shall be delivered in a while, sir.” The server informed them. Tish asked them to bring the coffee, fruits and pancakes first as those were easily prepared compared to the other items she ordered.
“Thank you.” Callum ushered the server outside the suite and found the woman enjoying her meal when he returned.
He took a cup of coffee and watched her.
Tish ate like she’s at home. It was quite nice not to cook your own breakfast from time to time. Hmm, it seemed like this decision wasn’t so bad.
“Should we continue where we left off last night?”