Page 2 of Cage


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I pull my cock from her lips and slap her face with it before motioning for her to climb up on the bed. She does, getting on all fours with her pussy on full display for me. I growl low in my throat as I walk over and pull her toward the edge of the bed. She’s at the perfect level for me to slam into her, but first, I lean down and lick around her asshole before moving lower. I stick my tongue in her dripping pussy before pulling it back out. I bite her ass cheek and watch the way she clenches. Fuck, this woman is going to be my downfall.

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His teeth sink into my ass over and over, and I can’t help the little squeals that come out of my mouth. It hurts, but then he licks and kisses every mark he makes.

“You ready for me?” he asks. I nod my head as I look over my shoulder at him. He’s so fucking gorgeous with his dark hair and piercing eyes. I don’t know how I got so lucky with a man like him.

He moves in behind me, his cock rubbing over my entrance. I shift and try to push back against him, but he groans and pulls away. He likes to tease me the same way I tease him.

Finally, he lines up and grabs my hips, thrusting into me. I cry out his name as he pounds into me from behind. His balls slap against me as he takes me with force. I love it. I love everything he does to me. The deeper he gets, the higher I feel. I don’t think anything could be as good as what Cage does to me.

His nails dig into my sides as he pulls me back against him. I pant and gasp for air as feelings collide inside of me. White hot heat unfurls in my stomach, and I know I won’t last long.

His thrusts become frantic as he readies himself for release. I feel it too. I feel him swell inside me, and finally, he lets go taking me over the edge with him. I let myself plunge into the ecstasy he created. My pussy pulses around him as he reaches with one hand and plays with my clit. He draws out my orgasm until my legs shake, and only then does he pull out of me. He flips me onto my back and dives between my legs. His tongue finds my clit, and just like that, he forces another orgasm out of me. My eyes roll back, my hands gripping the sheets as he rocks my body once more.

“Fuck, Cage,” I groan as he slowly laps at me before pressing kisses to the insides of my thighs. He finally inches his way back up my body, sucking my nipple into his mouth before collapsing onto the bed next to me.

“You good?” he asks.

“I’m better than good,” I tell him truthfully. He chuckles and slides his arm under my neck so that I’m lying on him.

“Got a run comin’ up. I’m gonna be gone for a few days, maybe a week.”

“I hate when you’re not here,” I tell him. He’s been on a few since I’ve been around, and I hate it every time he has to go. He always comes back, which makes me happy, but I know there’s always a chance he might not. And that’s the part that scares me.

“I know, baby. But I’ll be back. I always come back,” he says, reassuring me.

“I know you do. It’s just hard without you here,” I tell him.

“You have the girls, the shop.” I do have the shop. I run my own tattoo shop. That’s actually how Cage and I met. He came in one day looking for a new artist for the club. At first, I was suspicious of him. A hulking six-foot-two man with muscles as far as the eye could see, but the more we talked and showed up at my shop, the further I fell for the man. He has a way about him that I can’t get away from. Not that I’d want to.

“I know. It’s just not the same when you’re not here,” I admit. Cage sighs and runs his fingers along my shoulder, causing me to shiver. I love his touch. I love everything about this man.

“It won’t be long. You have ink to run on the guys anyway. I want the new patches done when I get back,” he tells me.

“All three of them?”

“Yeah. That a problem?”

“No. I need to finish up the one on Twitch, too,” I tell him and listen as he groans.

“Twitch better remember his place,” he growls.

“He knows his place, Cage. Don’t worry about him.”

“I’m not worried about him. If he so much as touches you the wrong way, I’ll kill him. Simple as that.” Another shiver works its way down my spine. I have no doubt in my mind he would kill one of his own for touching me the wrong way. He doesn’t need to worry about that though. I wouldn’t let things get that far. My heart belongs to Cage, and I think he knows that.

“I don’t think you’ll have to kill anyone anytime soon, babe. They know better.”

“They damn well better know better. I would hate to have to kill one of my own.” I know he’s telling the truth. If he had to, he would, which scares me.

Cage has always let me have my freedom and have my fun. He doesn’t care if I dance and flirt and grind on the guys as long as it’s him I come back to. And it is. I’ve never messed around with one of the guys before. It wouldn’t even be an option for me. I don’t care about them the way I do Cage.

But I know he fears one of them will take it too far. I would never let that happen. I would never want to take one of them to bed, but I like to have fun, and he gives me the space to do that. It’s usually under his watchful eye, and I find it sexier when he watches me. It turns me on knowing I can get to him just by dancing with one of his boys.

“Are you sure you have to go?” I whine.

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