Page 45 of Cage Me

“Just one more minute. I like the feel of you on top of me like this, inside me.”

Fuck. Yeah.

“Say many more things like that and we’ll start this whole thing over again.” He waggled his eyebrows at her.

“That’s not a very good threat. What if I want to do it again? Hmm? Did you think of that?”

He would never stop thinking of it. “Yes, love. I promise to fuck you all you want. But, first let’s get you fed.”

She groaned when he finally pulled out of her and he was sorry to see her close her legs. Immediately she rolled off the rock they were on and splashed into the water. The golden scales of her tail shimmered just under the surface.

He watched her swim a few circles around the rocks before coming back up. She was relaxed and happy. In her element.

“I’ll race you back to the shore.”

“I don’t think my doggy paddle will beat you.”

“I’ll do the swimming. You fly.”

That he could do. He shifted into his dragon, stretching his wings wide before jumping into the air and gliding over the water. Azy zipped along under the surface, her hair unfurling into long curls that wound down her back.

He hadn’t realized she even had so much hair. It had been wrapped up in a tight bun of some sort at the base of her neck the entire time.

Cage landed on the ground, letting the water ripple over his talons and waited for her to come out of the water. And waited.

She was there, a meter away searching for something on the sandy bottom. He shifted into human form, ready to wade back into the water and help her. Sunlight glinted off of her mirror and when she saw it, she grabbed it, surfacing.

“I meant to give that to you as a gift. I didn’t realize it was already yours. Something compelled me to get it from one of my lairs before I left for Africa. Probably the influence of the White Witch.”

Azy held the mirror against her chest. “I’ve had dreams of this mirror since I was little. Some where my mother gazed into it. Some where it was hidden in a dark place. Once with the face of a dragon in it.”

She smiled up at him and walked out of the water. The water ran off her naked body in rivulets and he instantly wanted her all over again. “God, your beautiful.”

Her laugh went straight to his cock.

“That’s the sex talking. I’m average looking at best. My boobs are too small, my butts too big, and I can’t do a damn thing with my hair when it’s drying like this.” She set the mirror down and swirled her hair back into the knot it had been in before. “Girls back home hated to get their hair wet. I hate it when mine is dry.”

Cage put his hand over hers. “Leave it down. It’s beautiful. Your boobs and butt are fucking perfect.”

“Wait till you see the other Mami Wata and then tell me what you think.” She huffed, but she did let her hair dangle down her back.

“I’ve only got eyes for you, babe.”

She narrowed her eyes at him, but he saw the smile she tried to hide. He would have to tell her a whole lot more how stunning she was to him and work on that reaction.

“Aw, crap. What are we going to do for clothes? I am not meeting the other dragons and their mates naked. It’s bad enough Ky Puru has seen me that way and not I have to face him knowing he has.”

Cage didn’t want to be jealous. Ky had a mate that he was very much in love with, but if he could pluck that particular memory, of being in hell with Azy, naked apparently, he would.

“You won’t have to. Those were on the shore when I landed.” Two piles of clothes. A golden dress with sparkling beads dangling from it and a t-shirt and jeans for him.

“Toga lady?”

“I think so.”

She picked up the dress, held it out, and slipped it over her head.

Cage almost ripped it right back off of her. It fit her perfectly, hugging those curves immaculately, yet flowing around her. The way the beads fell and shimmered, it appeared as though she was wearing his scales.

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