Sea Breeze 03 While It Lasts (21 page)

             
But this was Eva. I could do this for Eva.

             
I slid one hand around her waist and slid
my other hand into her headful
of hair. “We will only do what you want to do. We stop when you say stop,” I whispered as I lowered my mouth to hers. She tilted her head back and met my mouth eagerly.

 

Eva

 

             
Even though I’d kissed C
age several times now, I still
brief
y
lost all thought
when
his soft full lips touched mine. His kisses always glided smoothly over my mouth and he never just did the same thing. He kissed and sucked and left little licks with a flick of his tongue. He really liked sucking on my bottom lip and he spent a lot of time tasting me. Or at least that’s what it felt like. He kissed a trail across my jaw and down my neck. I wanted him to go further. As he stopped to tease the curve of my neck I had to clench my teeth
to keep from begging him to keep
going down. A whimper escaped me and I probably should have been
embarrassed
but he began traveling closer to the tops of my breast
s
so in
s
tead I was thankful.
Anything to get him moving.
My breast
s
already knew what was coming. They were tingling.

             
His hands grazed my stomach startling me. He lifted his head to look up at me when I gasped. He didn’t ask but I could see the question in his eyes. I nodded and he eased the pajama top up and over my
chest
and I lifted my arms so he could take it the rest of the way off.

             
The way he stared hungrily at my naked breast
s
only caused the tingling to intensify
.
I wanted
his shirt off. I wanted to feel
his warm skin against mine.

             
Before he could distract me with his mouth I reached for his shirt and pulled it up and he raised his hands for me so I could take it off easily. The nipple ring I’d felt under his shirt earlier only excited me more. I started to lean forward when Cage leaned up over me and forced me to lay back as he covered my body with his.

“As much as I like seeing your little tongue licking my nipple,
I want to taste first this time.” H
is voice was low and raspy.

             
I ran my hands through his hair as he lowered his mouth to my breast and pulled
one of
my nipple
s
into his mouth. With each pull
from
his mouth
,
I lost more and more conscious thought. I wanted more. The heat between my legs was becoming uncomfortable. I rubbed my legs together needing relief. Cage ran a hand down my stomach and slipped his fingers inside the top of my shorts
.
He slid his fingers
back and forth
only causing my need to grow hotter. I was so close to pleading with him to do more. He stopped playing with my shorts and his hand moved away
.
My
small cry of frustration only made him smile.

             
He moved his weight to one side the
n
his hand was on my knee
,
opening one
of my legs as his hand eased it
s way up the sensitive skin of my thigh until his thumb touched the edge of my panties. I could hear my own panting breaths as I waited for something.

             
When he ran a finger along the lace around my leg
,
I broke down. “Please,” I begged. His head lifted and his eyes met mine. I stared into his heavily lidded blue eyes as his finger slipped underneath the lace and slid along the wet heat of my folds.

             

Ohgod
,” I gasped
,
closing my eyes as the
ecstasy
from his touch controlled me. Cage’s warm breath tickled my bar
e
stomach as his finger slid easily inside me. I was on the edge of bursting into a million pieces. The need to beg him was still there.

             
He moved up my body kissing each nipple and
licking a trail between my
cleavage
before moving back up my neck. His finger
stayed firmly inside me.
Just barely.

             
“I’m about to pump this tight little hole with my finger,” he said in a ragged voice. Each hot breath against my ear gave me chills.

             
“Okay,” I choked out.

             
His finger slowly eased out and back in and I thought I was going to die from pleasure.

             
“Does that feel good, baby?” he asked
,
pressing a kiss beside my ear.

             

Mmmmhmmm
,” I managed to moan.

             
He ran the tip of his nose against the side of my face. “You’re so wet. So hot,” he murmured into my hair.

             
I liked him talking to me while he touched me. He
aring the effect it was having o
n him in his voice only made everything better.

             
“Cage,” I whimpered as he started pumping in and out faster.

             
“Yeah, sweetheart?” h
e asked while kissing back down my neck.

             
“I want you to take off your jeans,” I managed to croak out.

             
His hand stopped moving and he lifted his head and looked at me. “Why?”

             
“I want to feel more of you against me,” I whispered.

             
Cage dropped his head and took a deep breath. He didn’t move for several seconds. Finally, he looked back up at me with a tortured look on his face. “I need to leave on my underwear.
I can’t… I need there to be a barrier.”

             
I nodded in agreement
.
When
he slipped his hand out of my panties I wanted to protest. But I’d been the one to ask him to strip. He couldn’t exactly do that with one finger inside me.

             
He stood up and
slowly
unbuttoned his
jeans
. He was either teasing me or giving me time to change my mind. Once he had them undone his gaze locked with mine and I smiled. Then Cage York slipped his jeans off his hips and let them fall to the floor where he stepped out of them. The white boxer briefs he was wearing didn’t leave a lot to the imagination.

             
I watched his beautiful body as
he
crawled back over me and I let my legs fall open so that his hardness would press directly on the source of my heat.

             
The second he shifted on top of me I cried out.

             
“Fuck, Eva.” H
e took a shaky breath and held himself still over me. I didn’t want him still. Lifting my hips I rubbed against him and his arms trembled.

             
“I don’t want to lose control
with you Eva.” H
is voice sounded desperate.

             
“It’s okay,” I ran my hands through his hair and lifted my hips again. We still had too many layers of fabric between us
. I wanted my
shorts off.

             
“I want inside you.
S’
not okay,” he replied through gritted teeth.

             
I moved my hands down to my shorts and started pushing them down. Cage groaned loudly as I shimm
i
ed my shorts down until they were at my ankles and I could kick them off. Now we only had the lace of my panties and his underwear between us.

             
“Kiss me,” I said
,
lifting my head to meet his lips. The hunger in his kiss was exciting. Small growls escaped him as he explored my mouth like a man starving.

             
Slowly he lowered himself down until we were pressed so tightly together that all I had to do was rock my hips to get some friction.

             
Cage tore his mouth off mine just before he began rocking his hips against me. That was so much better.

             
“Yes, please,” I encouraged him.

             
His arms bulged on each side of me as he held himself up so he could look down at me. I ran my hands up his chest and found the barbell I loved so much.

             
“AH,” he cried out as I gently tugged on it. His obvious pleasure made mine increase. I lifted my hips in tune with him and he let out a low groan
closing
his eyes tighter.

             
“I want inside Eva. I want inside so damn bad.”

             
The desperation in his face and
the
need in his voice sent me over the edge. My world combusted and I cried out as everything inside me ignited into flames.

 

Chapter Seventeen

 

Cage

 

             
Eva’s head was thrown back and her long dark curls were fanned out over the pillow as she
cried out
my name.
The tremors that coursed through her body only caused her t
o press harder against my ready-to-
explode dick. 

             
Somehow I’d managed to keep from ripping her panties off and shoving
my briefs down so I could bu
ry myself inside her and find relief. This was not a position I’d ever been in and it was painful as shit.

             
Her long lashes fluttered open slowly as her body began to relax underneath me.  A small smile played on her lips and I suddenly felt like a damn rock star. I might be harder than fucking
cement
but I’d made her feel damn good. That put a smile on my face.

             
“Wow,” she breathed. Her eyelids were droopy. She’d sleep
good
tonight. I would
n’t
mind tucking her in like this every night.

             
“You’re gorgeous but when you come it’s beautiful,” I whispered
,
brushing the hair out of her face.

             
“You sure know the right things to say to a girl,” she said in a low raspy voice.

             
Part of me wanted to get angry at her flippant assumption but I knew she only knew what she’d been told.

             
“Make no mistake. I’ve never stayed around long enough to say ‘thanks’ after I get off. Much less to tell a girl that she was beautiful when she comes. I’ve never cared to watch anyone else.”

             
A small ‘o’ formed on her red swollen lips. I bent down and pressed a kiss to them then lifted myself up off her. I needed to
go finish this off in the bathroom. There was no way I’d get any sleep like this.

             
“Where are you going?” she asked sleepily as I stood up.

             
“I got some business to take care of. I’ll be back in a few minutes,” I winked and headed for the bathroom.

             
Stepping inside I studied the shower and tried to decide if I should just take a cold shower or if I was so far gone I needed to grab the baby oil.

             
“Cage?” Eva’s called out.

             

Yeah?”

             
“Can I come in?”

             
Fuck. Did she really not realize I’d come in here to beat off?

             
The door opened and she stepped inside. Her tank top had been put back on but
she was still wearing those lac
y panties I knew for
a fact were
soaked. My cock throbbed harder just thinking about it.

             
“Can I do it?” s
he asked nervously.

             
“Do what?”

             
She walked over to stand in front of me and slid her hand down over my erection from hell.

             
“I want to make it better,” she whispered.

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