A sob caught in Callie's throat as she listened to Alex's halting explanation. Despite everything that had happened, hearing about his friend's tragic accident made her heart ache. There was something so terribly cruel about using her innocence to pay for someone else's pain and suffering.

"Okay... But promise me you won't hurt me today," she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just let me rest."

Callie nodded, tears rolling down her cheeks as the reality of their current predicament sunk in. She was powerless against it now, a prisoner in her own body, unable to take even a single step forward.

"So do it then," she mumbled weakly, biting back the urge to protest further. She knew he wouldn't hesitate to punish her if she resisted him or tried to escape. This was all too familiar, as was the knowledge that there was little she could do to stop it.

"

His body tenses beneath me as he growls my name; the feel of him coming inside me sends shudders through every inch of my body. My orgasm crashes over me like a wave, washing away everything but this moment; our joined bodies and our shared pleasure. We collapse together onto the bed, panting heavily as our hearts race in perfect unison.

For a long moment, we just lie there, clinging to each other, basking in the afterglow of what just happened.

Me too," she whispers, her cheeks flushing at the memory of their passionate lovemaking. "I think I'm going to enjoy spending more time with you... even if it means getting into trouble every now and then." She smiles up at him, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her as they lie entwined in each other's arms.

For a moment, she lets herself imagine what their future together might look like; the possibilities seem endless and full of promise.