Page 82 of Cage

“Such a good girl. Jesus Christ, Ember. You’re so beautiful when you come like this,” he growls.

My moans grow quieter, and my breathing grows heavier until I’m folded forward with my head resting on his stomach while I slowly stroke his cock.

“I assume you’re not on birth control?” His voice is strained, and I feel a bit guilty that he’s had to hold off so long.

“I am. I have an implant. It helps with my period cramps.”

He flips me onto my back so quickly that my head spins as he hovers over me, his dark eyes staring at me with so much intensity that I shiver.

“I want to fuck you bare. I want nothing between us. Not now, not ever. You’re it for me, Ember. There will never be another woman in my life. And I’ll kill any man who tries to take you away from me.”

Reaching up, I cup his beautiful face. My heart is practically beating out of my chest. “I don’t want anyone else but you, Daddy. Fuck me. Make me yours. No barriers.”

The head of his cock nudges my entrance, and a million butterflies explode in my tummy. I’ve never been so glad I waited to lose my virginity. This, our connection, is everything I’ve always wanted.

“I love you, Ember Elizabeth Black.”

I furrow my eyebrows. “My last name is Adams.”

He shakes his head. “Not anymore. Legal or not, it’s Black now.”

Then he slowly thrusts into me, pausing for a second when I bite my lip in pain.

“Ouchie,” I whisper.

His entire face grows dark, and he shakes his head. “I’m so fucking sorry, my love. It will only hurt this one time, then I’ll take such good care of you.”

“I know, Daddy.” Tears drip from my eyes, and I quickly dash them away. “I know you will. Keep going.”

Inch by inch, he stretches me so wide I think I might need surgery when we’re done. It’s worth it, though. Everything I’ve been through in my life has been worth it for this moment.

“You’re doing so good, baby,” he tells me as he slowly pulls out and thrusts in again. “It will start feeling good in a second.”

I nod and hold on to his shoulders while he stares into my eyes and fucks me. The pain quickly morphs into pleasure, and my whimpers turn into moans as I beg for more.

“Oh my God. This feels so amazing.”

Cage chuckles. “Yeah, baby. It does. It’s everything. Just like you.”

We watch each other while kissing, exploring, feeling. There’s no music, but it feels like there is. I try to think about what song would be playing right now. Something sweet and sexy. Maybe a John Legend song.

Everything around me disappears. The only thing I can truly focus on is Cage. He pushes my shirt up over my breasts, andwhen he latches on to one of my needy nipples, I arch up for more.

Soon, our calm movements become more urgent. He continues to praise me for being his good girl, and fuck, I love it.

My hands roam his chest, and then I run my fingernails over his back, scratching him and marking him as mine. Maybe he’s not the only possessive one in this relationship. When he bites one of my nipples, pleasure shoots right down to my core. I’m breathing heavily, my heart ready to explode, and on the verge of orgasm again.

“You’re so close, baby. You’re going to fucking kill me. I’m not going to last. Your pussy was made for me,” he growls as he thrusts harder and faster.

“Yes, Daddy! Only you,” I reply breathlessly.

“Only you, firefly. Only you.”

His movements become erratic, and he tucks a hand between us, his fingers finding my clit. As soon as he circles the sensitive nub, I’m wrecked. I scream and thrash. My entire body shakes while my pussy spasms, but Cage continues to fuck me wildly.

All of a sudden, he stills, and his cock throbs inside me, filling me. When my orgasm subsides, I let out a long, satisfied hum. Bliss.

“Jesus,” he mutters, staring down at me, worried. “Are you okay? I’m so sorry. I got too rough for your first time.”

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