Page 44 of Cage Me

“Open your eyes and say the words. I need to hear them.”

She sucked in a deep breath and stared up at him. “Fuck me, Cage. I want your cock in my pussy. I want you to fuck me fast and hard. I want you.”

Yes.

He thrust all the way into her, his mind on overload from her words and the way her body gripped him.

“Oh, god. Yes. Fuck me, Cage. Fuck me.” Azy threw her head back and moaned.

He gripped her hair and brought her face back to him. When she was looking him in the eye again he withdrew a few centimeters and then pushed back in, even deeper.

Her muscles clenched around him each time he thrust in and out of her, making her channel tighter with each second.

“Cage, oh. More. Fuck me harder. I need more.”

The sun beat down on his skin, it threw a million sparkles across the water, and even its warmth and beautry were nothing compared to being inside Azy. He picked up his pace, slamming into her, never taking his eyes off of hers.

He never experienced this sort of intensity with any other partner. It was as if they could feel each other, driving them each higher and higher.

“Make me come again, please. I’m so close.”

Her words pushed him so damn close to coming himself, he had to grit his teeth no hold back. He propped himself on one arm and reached under her ass with the other, angling her hips up.

Her new position let him sink even deeper inside of her.

She blinked several times and her eyes drifted shut.

“Come for me, love. Give me your eyes, let me see you when you come for me.”

He felt her cunt spasm around him and her hips jerked.

“Look at me, Azynsa. I want to see into your soul. I want to know you are mine.”

She squeezed her eyes tight and then pulled them open for him, at exactly the moment the orgasm washed over her, took her.

The beauty of her coming for him and only him pushed him into oblivion and he sank deep inside of her, his cock spilling his seed into her for what seemed like eternity.

He sank down, knowing he had to be crushing her under his body. In a second, when he found himself again, he’d move. When he pulled away, she groaned and kept his body held to hers with her arms and legs.

“Not yet. Don’t go yet.” Her voice was a husky whisper.

“I’m not going anywhere.” He dropped his head to her neck and nibbled along her mark.

“Mmm. That feels good.”

“Taste good too. Even better than Jada’s donuts.”

She giggled. “Why’d you have to go and mention food? Always making me choose between my two appetites.”

“So, you have an appetite for me, do you?” He teased, but like wanting to hear her say she wanted him inside of her, he needed to know she needed him.

What a big baby he was being.

Never the less, he would make her say it again and again.

“I think you know I do. But, I wouldn’t say no to some food right about now.”

“I’ll have to get up, if you want me to feed you.”

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