Chapter 14 Sutton
SUTTON
I put the bubbles in the tub, then turned around and stood up.
Cage’s eyes ran over my body, and I was ready for him.
Ready to show him exactly what was underneath this dress.
I loved how hungry his eyes were. How his body seemed to grow with need right in front of me.
And as I slipped the straps of the dress down my shoulders, he licked that plump lower lip of his.
“Sutton, you don’t—”
“Shut up, Cage,” I said, snickering.
“Fine by me,” he said.
I slid the tight fabric over my breasts, watching his reaction as a soft growl fell from his lips.
I wiggled it down my body, over my waist before it caught at my hips.
I smiled brightly as I pushed it over my love handles, revealing myself to him.
And when he saw I didn’t have any panties on, he audibly groaned.
“You bad girl,” he said, grinning.
“I’ve been called worse,” I said, winking.
I kicked the fabric of the dress away before walking up to him.
I gazed up into his eyes, craning my neck back to keep his gaze in view.
Slowly, I stripped away his clothes. Revealing his body for me and keeping tabs on his wound.
I was careful around his hurt arm, but not even the grunt of pain falling from his lips could have kept my eyes off his body.
Off his God-like chiseled form.
After stripping him down, I ran my eyes over him.
Head to toe, taking in the peaks and valleys of his strong body.
This man I had lusted after for months was finally in front of me, and I couldn't get enough.
The taut muscles pulled over his shoulders fell into a swollen chest. The divot alone made my tongue ache to trace the outline as his muscles trickled into a set of rock hard abs.
The thick rings around them called to my fingertips.
So much so that I danced them along his sides.
And as Cage gasped, I caught sight of the lines that pointed me right to the swinging cock between his legs.
Not to mention, the veins in his thighs that jumped out at me. Throbbing, for my viewing pleasure.
“Oh, Cage,” I said, groaning.
“Trust me, I get it,” he said.
I slowly raked my eyes back up his body until we connected once more with one another.
And when Cage lifted his hands to settle them on my shoulders, he turned me around.
He guided me into the tub, slipping behind me so I could rest against him.
We settled into the numerous bubbles, feeling them pop against my skin as I rested my head in the divot of Cage’s strong chest.
I lifted my foot and flicked the running water off, leaving nothing but the sound of popping bubbles to soothe us.
“My god, you’re gorgeous,” he murmured.
He wasted no time in dropping his lips to my neck.
I sighed as my head fell off to the side, allowing him the taste he wanted.
I ran my hands up and down his legs, feeling his thighs jump at my touch.
His veins called out to me. His calves held me tightly between his legs.
His cock already hardened against my lower back, teasing me as his hands meandered along my body.
“Oh, yes,” I whispered.
His hands massaged my tits. Pulled at my nipples until they were puckered peaks, aching for his touch.
I raised my hands up, sliding them through his thick locks of hair as his mouth nibbled its way up to my ear.
I moaned involuntarily. I shivered as he kissed me.
He breathed hot air into my ear canal, causing goosebumps to break out all down my neck.
“Mmm, what a sight,” he growled.
“Cage, I need—”
“I’ll tell you what you do and don’t need. And right now, I think what you need is a nice little tease. Yes?” he asked.
“Yes. Yes. Exactly that,” I whispered.
His hand dipped between my thighs, parting my pussy folds slowly.
My wetness coated his fingers, even as we sat in the bath.
He chuckled in my ear. He whispered naughty little nothings that had my pussy throbbing and aching for him to fill me.
He found my clit effortlessly and began tracing it, teasing my swollen nub as I rocked against his hand.
“Such a needy little thing. How long has it been?” Cage asked.
“So long. Too long. I—”
He pressed down into my clit and I groaned, bucking my hips against his hand.
“Would you say you… need to cum?” I asked.
“Uh huh. Uh huh. Faster, Cage. Faster.”
“You don’t make the rules here, sweet girl. I do,” he said.
He paused his movements, and I practically choked on my own breath.
“Fuck,” I hissed.
His free hand came up and wrapped slowly around my neck. He tilted my head back until our eyes met, and I saw the disapproval in them.
“Such a dirty mouth for a pretty girl,” he said.
“Please,” I said, whimpering.
And after a grin crossed his cheeks, his lips captured mine.
As his tongue explored my mouth, his fingers set out to do their work.
He traced my clit and teased it, flicking his fingers across it quickly.
I bucked wildly against him. My toes curled as my body filled with a fire unlike anything I’d ever felt before.
Bubbles and water sloshed over the edge, coating the bathroom floor as he growled down the back of my throat.
He reached down further, holding me close to him as he slipped one finger into my entrance.
He slid in one, then two. Spreading me and filling me before his thumb pressed down into my clit yet again.
“Yes, Cage!”
“That’s it, Sutton.”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes. Perfect. Just like that. Oh, fuck. Oh, yes. Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.”
“Cum for me, Sutton. Do it. Let go. Take what you want.”
“Cage, yeah!”
“Fucking hell,” he growled.
My back arched and my pussy locked down around his fingers.
I bucked wildly against him, gasping for air as his thumb pressed into my clit.
I ground against him, using his hand however I wished as he held it down there for my pleasure.
And as I panted for air, chanting his name like an effortless prayer, my body filled with something I’d never felt before.
Love.
I felt love for this man crashing pleasure over my body.
I collapsed back against him and his lips fell to my neck.
He pumped his fingers slowly, nibbling my skin as the palm of his hand pressed against my over-sensitive nub.
My legs trembled. They kicked as my entire body wiggled around.
His cock throbbed against my lower back. Aching for a release I’d already had.
So, I pushed back into him, feeling him thrusting against my skin.
The room tilted. My mind fell blank. Everything I thought I knew erased itself and filled with only one word. Cage. It filled with only one thing. Cage. It filled with only one feeling.
Love…
… for Cage.
I lost myself in the motions. In the way he filled me and stroked my walls.
He slid a third finger into my pussy, and I lost control of my body.
The way it swiveled and shook. The way it quaked and quivered.
My juices poured into the tub. His hot precum slicked along my back.
He grunted and growled, holding me closer to him as my soft skin slid against his cock.
As my muscles flexed against his swollen girth.
As my body wrapped around him the way his filled me to the brim.
“Sutton. That’s it. Holy fuck.”
“Cage. Do it. Cum with me. Cum with me. Cum—with—”
His teeth sank into my shoulder as his cock pulsed against my back.
Once. Twice. Three times, before I felt those threads shooting from the tip of his dick.
His hand stilled as my pelvis bucked, rocking out the last of its pleasure.
I smelled him, even with the scent of the bubbles surrounding us.
I smelled the animalistic salted goodness of his arousal as it filled the water around us.
I fell back against him, feeling him slowly slip his hand from between my legs.
He wrapped his arms around me and held me tightly, our bodies shaking with one another in tandem.
“Holy shit,” I whispered.
“I’m not sure if that was impressive or embarrassing,” he murmured.
I giggled breathlessly. “Definitely impressive.”
“Good. I’ll take it.”
I didn’t know how long we were in that tub.
I honestly don’t remember. I fell asleep against Cage’s body and didn’t come to until he slipped into bed next to me.
I heard the tub draining off in the distance.
I felt him pull the covers over our naked bodies as his skin slipped against mine.
Our skin was still damp, but there were no bubbles.
No soaking wet crevices. My hair wasn’t drenching the pillow underneath me, and I wanted to ask why.
How he dried me off without waking me up, especially with a bad arm.
But all I could manage to do was grunt at him.
“Get some rest, Sutton. We both need it,” he said, chuckling.
He kissed my forehead and it pulled me closer to me.
It made me inch deeper into his solid form.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and captured my leg between his, the covers shielding us from the rest of the world.
I felt content. At ease. There was a peace within me my life had never had.
I felt safe and protected. Guided and comforted.
I felt comfortable enough to be vulnerable with him.
And in that moment, I let my guard down.
I sniffled, and soon tears dripped onto Cage’s skin.
“I’ve got you, Sutton. I promise,” he said.
“I’ll never defend that fucking monster again,” I whispered.
“I know you won’t. I know.”
“He’s a damn lunatic. I’m so sorry, Cage.”
“He’s your father. I get it. I swear I do.”
“He’s going to kill me,” I whispered.
Cage gripped my chin and pulled my watery eyes up to meet his. And I was met with a very stern stare.
“That man won’t lay a finger on you. Not on my life,” he said.
I nodded softly before he guided my lips to his, kissing me softly. Abating my tears. Breathing into me a sort of peace that calmed my unsettled soul.
“Now, get some rest, beautiful. We have a long journey ahead of us,” he murmured.
And I was more than willing to obey his command.