Page 22 of Cage


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“I said if she came back here,” he says.

“You what?” I yell. Cage looks over his shoulder at me before turning back to Twitch.

“Follow fuckin’ orders. VP or not, I gave you a fuckin’ order.”

“And I followed it, Cage.”

“No, you went to her job, motherfucker. I never told you to do that.”

“You made him watch me?” I snap louder this time.

“I wanted to make sure you didn’t show up here,” Cage says over his shoulder.

“So you had Twitch reporting back to you? What the hell is wrong with you, Cage?” I snap. He shoves Twitch before turning back to me. He stalks over and wraps his hand around my neck before pulling me into his hard body.

“I don’t know you that well, yeah? I wanted to make sure you could follow directions,” he tells me. That makes no kind of sense. It doesn’t matter how well we know each other he shouldn’t have had someone watching me, Twitch, of all people.

“This is bullshit. I’m outta here,” I tell him, pulling away from Cage. I turn toward my car door when he steps in front of me, blocking my way.

“You aren’t goin’ anywhere,” he growls.

“I don’t need this shit. You have people watching me?” I accuse him.

“That’s none of your business. I can do what I want,” he says firmly. I huff out a breath and shake my head.

“This is bullshit,” I tell him, but he doesn’t listen. He reaches for the button on my skirt and flicks it with his fingers. I shove his hand away, but he moves quickly, pinning me against the car. I watch him slide his hand between us and unbutton his jeans. I shake my head, not wanting to do this here or now. I’m pissed, and rightfully so.

“You gonna tell me no?” he asks gruffly before shifting my skirt up my legs. I open my mouth to say something, but nothing comes out. He smirks at me and then pulls his cock free. He lifts me and sets me on the car's hood, scooting my ass to the edge before shoving my panties to the side and thrusting into me. Everyone out here can see us, and I can’t seem to care as he fucks me into the hood of my car. His thrusts are rough, but I love every second of it. I know I shouldn’t let him do this, but I can’t stop myself with him.

“Did he touch you?” he growls as he reaches up and grabs my throat.

“No,” I moan as he gets deeper.

“Did he try to touch you?” Another rough thrust into me. I’m gasping for air as he holds my throat tightly. My body is coiled like a spring as he plunges deeper inside me. My eyes roll back as I let the feelings wash over me. The harder he goes, the more I want.

Then I feel him swell inside me, and that’s all I can take. I lose control as I scream his name on the hood of my fucking car. He comes inside me, and I jerk from the feeling. When he’s finished, he pulls out of me and tucks himself back into his jeans before helping me off the hood. I stand next to him, cum soaking my panties.

“Do you like fucking me in front of everyone?” I ask him.

“Reminds them who you belong to.”

“I think they already know,” I tell him. He nods his head and grabs my hand in his before leading me inside. I’m uncomfortable with the wetness between my thighs, but I let him lead me to the bar, where he grabs a few beers and passes me one.

“Drink,” he demands. I tip the bottle to my lips and take a long pull as he does the same. Then he leads us over to the couch where he sits, pulling me into his lap.

“Did you have a good day at work?” Since when does he ask that?

“It wasn’t bad. Finished some pieces I’d been working on and had a few new people come in.”

“Good. That’s good. The shop is doin’ good then?”

“Yeah. It’s doing well. I have no complaints.”

“Good. Real good.” That’s all he says. Silence lingers between us as I watch the guys filtering in. I see Twitch come in, his eye black and lip bleeding, and I want to smirk at him. That’s what he gets for fucking with me.

“Stop lookin’ at him,” Cage growls behind me.

“I’m not.”

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