Chapter 12 —His Favorite Human

I WASN’T surprised anymore when I saw Cain inside my dressing room. He was sitting comfortably on my chair which had my name engraved on it. There was a mischievous smile on his lips, a smile that made me freeze for a while. His smile was so seductive that it was hard to ignore. No matter how many times I had seen it, I still couldn’t get used to it.

Cain rested his chin on his hand, his eyes were never leaving mine. The way he looked at me became intense as if he knew how much effect he had on me. His smile, his eyes, his face, and his body, all those should be illegal. Everywhere this man goes; he takes breaths away and leaves strings of broken hearts around. That was how much impact he had on women.

His bodyguards were constantly busy blocking the women who often tried to hit on him. Right now, Cain was more famous than any male celebrities in and out of the country. He was also hailed as the most sought-after bachelor in the Philippines. Social media was filled with stolen shots of him which garnered so much attention from different parts of the world because women kept sharing them. But of course, he never gave a damn about those things.

His fangirls outside the dressing room were the reason why I wasn’t surprised to find him here. I saw them staring at the door as if they were waiting for someone to come out. They all had that dreamy look on their faces. In another circumstances, I would have probably been one of them, too.

Cain lifted his phone. “I just finished watching the replay of your interview. You were on fire tonight, Natasha. I heard the female host fainted after talking to you.”

“It’s not my fault that her body’s weak.”

A small smile curved on my lips when Cain chuckled. With him, it was impossible to maintain a blank expression. I wearily sat on the couch.

The studio of the radio program I went to after guesting at Kylie’s show was inside ‘Marker’, Cain’s very own Entertainment Company which he bought two years ago where I signed a singing contract. He said he named it after the one who owned him. I still had no idea what that meant. I once heard that term from Irma and Joshua. They told me that I was his ‘Marker’. But when I realized that it was impossible for me to be the one owning Cain, I disregarded the thought immediately.

Nevertheless, Marker was now the leading Entertainment Company in the country. Cain also had mall chains, restaurants, hotels, and resorts, too. Surprisingly, all his company names had ‘Marker’ on it that’s why it was easy for people to know whom those businesses belonged to. There were management specialists that he hired to take care of his businesses that’s why he had all the free time in the world to play around.

Every time I’d have a concert abroad, Cain never had a difficulty tagging along. His subordinates would only see him every time there was an important meeting just like today. He was wearing a coat and tie. It seemed like after his meeting, he headed straight to my dressing room.

As Cain’s first artist in his Entertainment Company, he gave me the biggest dressing room inside. He gave me all the luxury any artist would dream to have that’s why the rumors about our relationship never stopped. My schedule was always full because of him from the endorsements, mall shows, concerts, recording, fan meets, and others. He produced all my concerts and albums, too.

Cai took me in when no one else did and gambled on my talent alone. I made sure to work harder than anyone else the past years so I wouldn’t embarrass him and now, I believed I deserved everything I had accomplished.

It had been another hectic day. After I talked to Kylie, I went to a radio program to promote my upcoming album. And now, here was the president of the Company to fetch me himself and to probably remind me that it was past meal time. It was nine in the evening.

I leaned my head on the headrest and closed my eyes. I didn’t want him to see the relief in my eyes, the relief that he was here again. Cain was like my walking painkiller. Whenever he was near, my anxiety disappears.

I heard him stepped closer to me. I also felt his naughty hands slid inside my dress. My body stiffened when the next thing I felt were his hot lips on my belly. When I opened my eyes, only then did I realize that his head was now inside my dress. In a blink of an eye, he was able to get rid of my bra. He was now busy feasting on my nipple.

“Cain…” I whispered. He was like a wildfire itself. Every part of my body that he touched burned easily. And that fire was quickly spreading in my entire system. He made me cum several times in his limousine earlier. He personally brought me to Kylie’s studio. My manager followed in a separate car. And now, I couldn’t believe that even after all that, I could feel myself wet… all over again just for him.

“You’re hungry again? But you just fed before my interview. And that was… more or less three hours ago, I think? You said that would be your early dinner, remember?”

I tried sounding nonchalant about it but deep inside, I was pleased after seeing how hard he was again. Knowing that I could still get someone like Cain this addicted and hungry to feeding was a victory itself. If he wanted to, he could have as many women as he wanted, women who wouldn’t ask him for anything aside from his attention but he rejected those women so mercilessly and fed only on me.

When Cain looked up, our gazes met. And I swore, no one else could pull off that hot look aside from him. But before he answered, he pinched my nipple, sending waves after waves of sensation to my body.

“Let’s just say that I’m having my midnight snack in advance. It’s your fault. You look so appetizing every damn time. Whenever I see you, I feel tempted to do many dirty things.”

I swallowed hard. It was impossible not to waver with a face and voice like that. His words alone were enough to stimulate me. “The door—”

Cain’s fingers sensually rubbed against my lace underwear. He was touching me on the two most sensitive parts of my body at the same time, torturing me with so much pleasure. Once again, I found myself wanting more... But when I remembered where we were, I struggled to keep my legs together. He immediately stopped me with his other hand.

“I locked the door. Besides, no one would dare try to barge in here when they know I’m here.”

“But must we really do it here?” I’m afraid that others might hear me moaning.

“If you are worried that others might hear you, then I guess you just have to be careful not to make a sound.” Cain laughed when my cheeks flushed. “Forget about everyone else, Natasha. They don’t matter.”

“B-but—”

“I was just kidding. I put a sound barrier around the room. Tash, you can moan as loud as you want and rest assured, only the walls of this room will judge you,” he added mischievously. His eyes were dancing with mischief before his attention went back to my breasts.

“Wow…” I said, smiling this time. “You put a barrier. You came prepared.”

He chuckled. “Always.”

My smile became wider when his lips went down my belly after licking my breasts. “Stop that, Cain! It tickles!”

I felt him smile. I moaned once more when his playful lips had reached my now wet opening. He used his teeth to pull down my underwear before lifting my ass. My smile faded as my whole body tensed up. I felt very much exposed before his eyes. His face was so close down there that I could feel him breathing. He blew on my soft flesh before kissing it.

“I wonder if you will still feel ticklish if I do this,” he said in a husky voice before stroking my clit with his tongue. “Tash, do you know that you have a very sensitive body? It always responds to my touch. And when your body is enjoying, it shows, even when you don’t say it.”

I closed my eyes helplessly when Cain sucked on my clit. He could drive a woman mad with pleasure. We had been doing this for two years now. I’m actually surprised that I’m still sane. I felt like losing myself every time he would feed on me.

Suddenly, I couldn’t hear anything anymore. All I could hear was the erratic beating of my heart, it was filling my head. But the sensation that I felt between my legs reverberate throughout my body. He eased a finger inside me as his tongue continued to tease my clit. I clenched inside and opened my eyes.

Seeing Cain down there could still make me blush after all this time.

“Cain…” I whispered; my voice was almost begging.

“Hmm? Say it, Tash. Tell me what you want and I’ll do it,” he eased another finger while stretching me. His strokes would change every time I was at my body’s limit. He would move his fingers quickly and then slowly to tease me some more. But those fingers weren’t enough to fill me in. I wanted not just his fingers inside me. I wanted him… deeper inside. I stared at the bulge in his slacks.

“I want you inside me now, Cain.”

“As you wish, Tash. Now, stand up and turn around.”

But it seemed like Cain was just as impatient as me. Before I could even stand, he lifted me again and turned me around as quickly as possible. He ripped my dress and placed my hands on the arm rest. He cupped my breasts and then without a word, he took me from behind. I moaned when I finally felt him inside me.

“The truth is… I think about having sex with you and cumming inside you all day long. Deep inside you like this is my favorite place in the world, Natasha. I feel the warmest when I’m with you like this,” Cain whispered before biting my nape.

I could hear him talking, but I could no longer understand a single word. My head suddenly became muddled and my vision became blurry. When my knees wobbled, I leaned on his chest. His arm supported my waist while his other hand was on my cheek as he gently made me look at him.

Cain passionately claimed my lips as he continued thrusting in and out with complete abandon. He would go deeper inside me with each thrust. I felt my body shudder as he caressed the insides of my mouth with his tongue.

“I-I’m almost there,” I said while panting when he released my mouth.

“Don’t hold it in,” he responded before kissing me again. And when he bit my lower lip before sliding his tongue inside my mouth, I came. Seconds after and I felt him filling me up with his cum.

The sex we had was always this incredible that I could lose all logic as we do it. When I got back to my senses, I smiled. Cain once told me that I could give warmth to his body. He had no idea that being with him could give me warmth, too.

Cain’s lips brushed against my neck. “’Feeling a little better now?”

I giggled. “Are you saying you did this not to feed on me but to actually comfort me?”

He laughed as well. “Well, my body speaks better than my mouth sometimes. When I saw you enter this room, you looked into my eyes as if you needed me, as if you needed me to hold you, as if you needed to be comforted.”

“I did.”

He wrapped his arms around me. “So… did it work? Did I succeed in comforting you?”

I nodded. “You did. Does this mean that you weren’t really hungry?”

“You should know that’s a given. I’m hungry for you all the time, Tash,” he said while he was still inside me. Being connected with someone like him in this manner still felt surreal.

At times like this, I feel tempted to think that Cain and I were not just fuck buddies. Because it was like he was trying to reach out to my heart, too, and to my soul. He tried to distract me and it worked. And he held me with such gentleness that I felt like the whole time we were doing it; I was being cared for… even until now. His hands were always gentle with me.

Cain would embrace me whenever he knew I needed it and he would encourage me with his soft words. He would surprise me at the recording studio or practice room and would give me food, flowers, or anything that he thought would make me smile.

Cain could have been the perfect partner. Just like what the people around us would often say, we could have been perfect together. But that ‘together’ part was the very thing both of us were avoiding for different reasons. We may be together but we couldn’t commit ourselves to each other. Maybe we were more than sex partners. We had also become friends overtime. But that’s just it. That’s why I don’t understand why thinking about it makes me feel sad and bitter.

Our contract was good for three years. We had more or less, ten months to indulge ourselves in each other’s company.

Cain distracted me from thinking again when he lifted me up. He sat on the couch and had me sit on his lap. He made sure we were facing each other. “What are you thinking?”

I shook my head and just stared at him. I caressed his cheeks. I had no idea when he removed his coat. His hair was a little messy now and his sky-blue long-sleeved shirt was now crumpled. But this handsome Beast still looked like he was shooting an advertisement.

“Nothing. I just find this funny. All I wanted was just to sit here for a bit. I had no idea I’d be getting naked.”

He grinned. He held my hand and sucked on my forefinger, reawakening the fire inside my body while his other hand caressed my butt. His cock was still erect… and it was rubbing against my core.

“You really are a beast, you know. You have a beastly stamina.”

He stopped sucking on my finger and released it. He suddenly became serious as he stopped teasing my lower body. “Doesn’t it bother you?”

“What do you mean?”

“Doesn’t it bother you that people call me a ‘beast’? That you are with a beast?”

“And why should that bother me?” It was my turn to grin. “I bet you are the most handsome beast in the world.”

He gave me a lopsided smile. “Really?”

“Really.”

He brushed his nose against mine. “This is the reason why you are my favorite human.”

“And you are my favorite beast.”

There were so many people who wanted to be a part of my life now. But all those people were clearly after something. They reminded me of my past self when I approached Cain. After our contract, would I ever have light conversations like this again with someone else? Would I ever feel this kind of passion with another man?

He pinched my nose. “That was one witty answer, Tash. But just so you know, I don’t really find liars sexy. There is something troubling you. I can sense it. What is it?”

The thought of him leaving me always make me feel cold inside but I couldn’t tell him that… not after I accidentally found out about his past. “You are overthinking it, Cain. I just feel cold. Can you hold me again? Can you do it tighter this time? And while you’re at it, can you kiss me again?”

Cain looked at me as if he was trying to see right through me. He may not be able to read my mind but he could still see the emotions in my eyes so I closed my eyes instead and waited for him to kiss me and hold me. Seconds later and I felt his hot mouth on mine as he took me in his arms again. How… how could his embrace make me feel this way? How could I long for him as early as today?

“I really wish I could tell what’s going on in your pretty little head.”

“I’m glad you couldn’t do that.”

“Why? Are there many things you don’t want me to find out?”

“Yes.”

Cain tightened his arms around me. And just when I thought he wouldn’t talk again, he said, “Today was a difficult day for you, wasn’t it?”

I didn’t reply.

“But you did well, Natasha. You were amazing today. And I am proud of you.”

I embraced him back and leaned my head on his shoulder. “Thank you.”

Cain said those words in the softest voice I had ever heard. I would surely miss hearing those things in the future. Cain was always like this. He would comfort me first with his touch and then with his words to make sure that his message would get through not only in my head but also in my heart.

Two years ago, imagining my life with Cain was such a scary thing. But two years after, imagining my life without him seemed to be just as scary. I was worried, anxious, and afraid. But… do I have the right to tell him all those things? My tears fell as I kissed him.

I had been warned about the Beast so many times before. But no one had warned me that I could feel this way about him.