WARNING: Sexual content, ya little bastards :)

Partial idea creds goes to my homie @thesecretloverfor

Calla's POV:

"Sinister, I am not in the mood for surprises." I pressed my head against the window of the SUV.

We no longer drove without at least 12 bodyguards, four in the oversized SUV that Sinister and I rode in, and 8 other guards in 2 separate vehicles driving close to us.

It's so fucking extra.

"It's a good surprise, baby. I promise." He grinned at me, grabbing ahold of my hand and kissing my knuckles.

"If its not a shark named Noodles, we're getting a divorce."

"Flower, don't set me up for failure."

I smiled as I watched him glance out the window. He was beautiful in such a dark and mysterious way. He's probably one of the hottest looking men anyone had ever seen, and yet to me, he was just beautiful.

"We're here." A voice came from the front seat as I felt the car lulling to a halt.

"Close your eyes, Cal." He grinned.

It's not like I could see out of the ridiculously tinted windows of the SUV anyways, but for Sinisters satisfaction, I closed my eyes.

I felt the cold breeze as the door to the truck opened and suddenly Sinisters warm arms were around me as he lifted me up, carrying me bridal style.

"Can I open my eyes yet?" I asked, blindly wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Not yet flower," He chuckled, I felt his arms strong around me as the breeze kissed my skin.

"Okay" He stopped walking, "Open them."

My eyes flashed open to see a colossal mansion set out before me. It had beige stonework with massive white balconies in the front. Chimneys were sparse on the roof, and there were dozens of windows scattered across the stone walls. The lawn was lush and green and there were Calla Lilys everywhere.

"Sin, what is this?" I asked slowly as I stared at the mansion.

He glanced at me with those iced blue, mysterious eyes.

"Home." He said, his lips pulling towards a smile.

My eyes flickered between him and the mansion.

"W-What do you mean?" I asked slowly, not even beginning to believe that he had bought this house for us.

"Well, flower. Although the compound is a place of work, it's not home. I thought we should have a place to call ours."

As soon as he finished, I leaped into his arms, attacking him with a bear hug. He wrapped his arms around me, giving me a tight squeeze.

He held my hand in his as we walked towards the house, two guards were already posted at the front door.

"We have a total of 26 guards around the house, for your own protection."

I frowned, "Is that really necessary?"

His smile slipped away from his face, "Of course. I wont risk anything happening to you, Calla."

He opened the large double doors to reveal a lage entrance room, with a massive white staircase. The floors were made of pale marble, windows poured in sunlight all around the room.

I smiled happily at him.

He grinned, his bleach white teeth sparkling.

"There are 14 bedrooms and 10 bathrooms, a movie theater, swimming pool, gym, offices, a 12 car garage, golf course, running track, and a guest house." His voice was proud as he led me up the massive stair case.

"Sinister...I-I don't even know what to say...this is incredible." My voice faded away as he led me down a grand hallway.

He chuckled, "There is also a staff of 10 people, maids, chefs...the whole thing. But don't worry, we will have plenty of privacy."

We walked past almost a dozen large, fully furnished bedrooms. All of which were beautiful, with plenty of sunlight.

"I know the compound was...an interesting choice of living. But here, while I'm at work, you'll have plenty to do. The infinity pool looks over the city, and the movie theater is fully stocked with all kinds of films." He gave my hand a tight squeeze "also, I took the liberty of purchasing you a vehicle, it's come to my understanding that the Audi was, well, destroyed."

I gave him a guilty smile, "What kind of car?"

"A Lamborghini aventador, red, because you're a little Devil." He winked.

"Sinister...you know you didn't have to do this. I'd be perfectly happy in a one bedroom apartment with a minivan. Well, maybe not the minivan. But you know what I mean."

He kissed my cheek, "I know, flower. But I have a ridiculous amount of money, and this" he motioned around us "is nothing to me. Your happiness is the only thing of value to me."

I blushed furiously as we stopped outside of a massive double door at the end of the hall.

"This is our room." He grinned as he motioned for me to open the door.

I pushed open the double doors to reveal a room that was the size of my house when I was a kid. Sunlight poured through the windows and the balcony, the floors were lush with white carpet. On the wall, hung the biggest flat screen TV I had ever seen. The king sized bed was fit for...well, a king.

I smiled excitedly, as I skipped through the room to a very advanced looking bathroom. With another intensely big flat screen, a glass walk-in shower, and a big Jacuzzi tub. To the side of the bathroom looked to be an entire mall, that was actually a closet.

"That's your closet, fully stocked. Mine is on the other side of the bathroom." He shoved his ringed fingers in his pocket as he looked around.

"Sinister, how did you do all this?"

He shrugged, "I had a team of decorators come. Rachel also helped pick out some of the items in your closet..." he smiled at me "Are you happy, Calla?"

I stared at him, "Happy? I'm fucking ECSTATIC!!!" I squealed, running and jumping into his arms like a lil cheetah.

rawr.

I pressed my lips to his as I kissed him with so much feeling, that I felt as though I might actually cry.

"You know..." He said in between kisses "there's a king sized bed over there..."

Ohmygod. Sexy time.

I reached for him, putting my warm hands on the back of his neck, lifting my lips to his. I kissed him lightly, and then more urgently, his tongue was in my mouth, my hips tiled against his, my breasts pressed firmly against his chest.

He pulled me against him, hoisting me into his arms as he walked us towards the bed, throwing my body feverishly onto the bed.

I smiled at him, as he stared beautifully back at me.

I crawled up, sitting on my knees as I hoisted his shirt above his head, staring at the beauty of his body that set out before me. My fingers traced his tattoos, and then his abs, my eyes never leaving him.

"Take those off." I said suddenly, motioning to his pants.

"Yes ma'am." He grinned, unbuckling his pants and pulling them down his legs to reveal boxers with pineapples on them.

"Pineapples? Really?" I asked.

"They make everything taste better." He smirked as he gently lifted my shirt over my arms.

Of course. The one day I don't wear a bra.

His eyes darkened as he pushed me onto my back, his hot hands fumbling with the buttons of my shorts.

His lips pressed into mine as he pulled my pants off, his lips kissing their way down my neck until he reached my nipples, his hands cupping my breasts softly as he kissed them lightly.

He then kissed his way down my chest and stomach, until he reached my underwear. His eyes glittered mischievously up at me, and with one quick motion, he pulled my laced panties off.

Not a lot of words can be used to described what happened next, maybe an explosion, maybe just the word fuck, or maybe the phrase nuclear warfare.

All I can say, is that I saw fucking stars.

My head flew back into the pillows as his tongue devoured the deepest parts of me. His fingers rubbing my clit, before fingering me into complete and utter chaos.

His tongue flicked in and out, while his fingers pumped in me. I moaned loudly as I felt myself give into complete pleasure.

My hands found his hair as I pulled at it, moaning and whimpering as he teased me like the little Devil he was.

"Flower..." his voice was dark "what do you want?"

"You." I said quietly.

He pulled off his boxers, his eyes never leaving mine.

"What was that again? I couldn't hear you."

"You. Sinister I need you." I said, louder this time, more demanding.

"Aye aye, captain." He chuckled. Raising himself over me, pressing his lips to mine as I felt him push in.

I let out a small yelp as I felt the pain and pressure of him inside me. He held my hands over my head as he pushed himself in, again, and again.

The pain mixed with pleasure, and I felt myself become addicted as he fucked me harder.

I wrapped my naked legs around his torso as he went deeper inside of me, and my yelps of pain became screams of pure pleasure.

Sinister was like my own kind of heroine, and I was completely addicted.

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WOO! HOUSES, BEDS, AND SEXXXXX

Xx -Aleksei