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Magnolia
South Africa is a wondrous place to experience. The salty breeze off the Indian Ocean, the majestic fresh air, the wildness of the earth, it’s a reminder of how truly small we, as humans, are. I’m able to breathe when I’m here. In a way I’ve never been able to elsewhere.
Despite my history in Richards Bay and the teacher center there, this feels like home. I have a sneaking suspicion that has everything to do with Cage, thankfully. He was quick to charter a private plane for the three of us because, of course, Jossilyn came too, and after the longest flight either of us had been on, we finally made it here.
Cranky, hungry, and exhausted, but nothing matters as I sink my feet into the sand of our private beach. I missed this last time I was here. I had no idea that if I’d gone through Cage’s back door, I would have been just a few hundred feet from the ocean. The surf is calm, allowing the water to wash over my toes without the force from waves knocking me on my butt.
“Pet.” His demanding tone never fails to light my body up like stars in the sky. “Come sit.” As soon as I agreed to come home with him, he hired some local kids to build me my own cabana so I could relax out here and be protected from the harsh rays of the sun when I needed it.
“I wish I’d stayed,” I spin around and confess. I truly do. It’s so magnificent here that it takes my breath away. But the biggest draw is Cage himself.
“Everything happens for a reason, pet.” I love that about him. In spite of his dark nature, he remains an optimist.
“Joss sleeping?” She’d looked like a zombie when we landed.
“Crashed before her head hit the pillow.” He laughs because she spent the entire flight typing furiously. She’s working on a new secret project, and I have a feeling she’s recreating mine and Cage’s story with her usual flair.
Holding a hand out for me, Cage helps me onto the elevated cabana floor and into the round lounge bed. He told me he had it built so high so that when the tide came in, we didn’t have to move it if we didn’t want to, but it’s light enough that he can take care of it on his own. Though I don’t understand how that is possible, it’s quite large.
Dragging him down with me, I cuddle into his body, head resting on his chest, leg thrown across his, and I close my eyes, allowing the warmth of the sun to relax me into a state of rest. Not quite asleep but not fully awake, either.
It’s not until the rays of the sun have disappeared and I register callused fingers gliding across my thigh, my leg being lifted, that I begin to rouse. “Cage?” I croak, and he chuckles, his comforting breath blowing across my bare skin.
I’m turned on my side, with one leg pushed up towards my chest, leaving everything between my legs wide open for his perusal. “What are you doing?” I moan as two of his fingers slip through my lips, entering me and massaging my walls.
His stare is more intense than a caress as he observes the way I react to his touch. “Close your eyes, pet.” His husky voice grows deep, dark, with a hint of something I can’t identify. “That’s my sweet pet.” I shiver when he licks across my clit, flicking it roughly and adding a third finger to my hole.
Pumping furiously, Cage growls when I arch into his touch, biting the underside of my ass, not releasing it until I whine. I’ll be bruised there tomorrow, and that thrills me. “Nice and easy now,” he directs before I feel his fingers drag out of my sex and trail back to my asshole.
“Cage!” I gasp when he pushes with one finger, easily slipping in from how soaked he is from his ministration to my pussy. “Cage, no…” I know I should tell him to stop, and I start to, but then the burn turns into something more as he wiggles his finger around.
“You’ll like it, pet, trust me.” And I do; I trust him more than anyone else.
“I do,” I squeal as he adds another finger.
“Scream for me, pet, loud as you want.” He chuckles when I glare at him. “Nobody is going to hear you.” He adds a third finger, and his other hand pushes my leg higher, exposing me further. “I’m going to fuck this ass so damn good you’ll be begging for more.” I doubt that, but then, it’s Cage. I’ll always want more of him.
“I don’t know…” I’m hesitant. I’m still so innocent when it comes to bedroom things, but he makes me want to do everything he suggests.
Getting to his knees, he leans forward for a kiss, and I give it to him. Sucking on his tongue when he pushes it past my lips, nipping the end. He hisses and then growls. “I like when you bite me, pet.”
“You’re such a fiend,” I tease when I feel his fingers retreating and being replaced by his cock head. “Oh god.” He’s not going to fit.
“Not God, pet. Cage. You scream my name, not his.” His gaze narrows on me before looking down to watch my ass gently swallow his dick.
“It hurts.” My voice sounds whiny.
“Focus on your breathing,” he grits out, hips pumping slowly, getting deeper with each plunge of his body. “Look at those beautiful tits, shaking, teasing. I can’t wait until they’re leaking with milk for our baby. Every time I fuck you, I’ll be sucking them until they hurt so good.”
“Fuck.” His brows lift at my use of the word. I don’t say it often. “Why does it feel good?”
“’Cuz it’s me, pet. Everything I do to you will always feel good.” I don’t doubt him for a second.
In an unexpected but expert move, Cage flips us over so I’m kneeling on him, facing away and looking out at the ocean. The action forces me to sit on his dick, shoved so deeply in my ass that I can hardly breathe.
Dropping forward, I place my hands on his knees. My hair hangs like a curtain covering my face and tickles across his balls. A full-body shiver works through him. His strong hands move up and down my back, massaging the knots in my shoulders before he pulls me down further.
“Oh, Cage.” I can’t help the moan. This shouldn’t feel as good as it does.Should it?
