While It Lasts (Sea Breeze 3)

I didn’t want to love you but you’re impossible not to love.

Every perfect moment I spend in your arms draws me closer

Showing me that life isn’t over because its path takes a sudden turn

I didn’t see you coming when you arrived

Nothing prepared me for the gift of a second chance.

I’ve been loved in life but all that matters now is that I’m loved by you

You made me love you by the smile on your face, the kindness in your eyes and the heat of your skin.

One kiss makes all that’s been hurt fade away.

You made me love you for the man inside. The one no one sees but me. The man who listens to what my heart has to say.

I’ll spend eternity in your arms if you’ll trust me when I say that

I love you.

The roar of the crowd dwindled away as I jumped up on the stage and pulled her

into my arms.

Eva

Cage picked me up and carried me off the stage while the crowd cheered and shouted all kinds of suggestions at him. He kept walking until he got to a backdoor. He opened it and pushed me into a room that looked like a dressing room. Red velvet couches and large mirrors lined the walls.

Closing the door behind him he clicked the lock. Then he spun me around and pressed me up against the door. His mouth covered mine in a hungry growl and I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed onto his thick corded arms.

His mouth pressed hungrily against mine as he tasted me thoroughly.

Once he had me panting for breath he broke the kiss and buried his head in the curve of my neck.

“I f**king love you.”

I giggled. That was a very Cage response.

“I do. I swear it. I should have never left. I was scared. I was stupid. I will make it up to you for the rest of our lives.”

“Do I get to decide the ways you can make it up to me?” I teased and I could feel his mouth smile against my neck.

“As long as it’s naughty,” he replied.

I ran my hands through his hair and down his arms as we stood there.

“You played for me,” he said, lifting his head so he could look into my eyes.

“I did.”

“It was amazing.” He pressed a kiss to my jawline. “Will you sing it for me again sometime?”

“Yes,” I replied, unable to keep from laughing.

“I like this skirt,” he whispered as his hands slid up my thighs and cupped my panty-covered bottom. “I like it a lot.” His hands slid into my panties. When his finger slid inside me I cried out and he covered my mouth with his. I kissed him back with all the need and desire rolling through me. I began grabbing at his shirt as we kissed frantically. Cage let me slide down his body and stand up so I could pull his shirt off.

I slung it on the floor and my mouth covered his nipple causing him to moan. “Fuck, I’m getting the other one done tomorrow,” he swore. The idea of it made me a little crazier. I’d been replaying how incredible sex was with Cage every night in bed. Now I had him here and he was all mine. I dropped to my knees to begin unfastening his jeans and then jerked them down. He reached for me and picked me up pushing me back against the door. He reached under my skirt, ripped my panties off and threw them aside. My shirt went next and his mouth covered my nipple as he lifted me up against the door and slid inside me with one swift thrust.

I cried out and Cage kissed me hard and thrust his tongue into my mouth the same way he was thrusting into me. Pulling back he stared down at me.

“Fuuuuuck,” he groaned and I lifted my hips to press him in harder.

“Easy baby,” he said through clenched teeth.

“Please, Cage I want it hard.”

His eyes flashed bright blue. He pumped into me hard and I cried out encouraging him. Each moan of pleasure made him a little wilder. I wanted him wild.

“Ohgod, Eva,” he groaned and pumped faster.

“Yes, yes, YES.”

“Oh, f**k baby,” he cried out and began pounding into me causing the door behind us to rattle.

“Harder, Cage. Harder,” I begged,

“AHHHH!”

Our bodies grew sweaty and our frenzied need for release took over.

Neither of us cared about the fact we weren’t muffling our sounds. We just needed release.

“SHIT! I don’t have on a condom,” Cage growled as he tensed underneath me.

“Don’t care, don’t stop,” I panted desperately.

“You sure?” he asked as his body trembled under my hands.

“Please GOD just don’t stop,” I cried out.

Cage let out a roar and began pumping into me again which sent me spiraling off into bliss.

His cry of pleasure followed mine.

I managed to catch my breath and a smile tugged at my lips.

I was taking the bad boy off the market for good.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Eva

“If you don’t stop wiggling in my lap we aren’t gonna get this damn piercing,” Cage growled in my ear causing me to giggle.

“Sorry, I’ll be good,” I promised.

“I never said I wanted you to be good, baby. I like you bad and naughty,” he kissed my shoulder and slipped his finger up between my legs, “and wet.”

I pushed his hand away and checked the door to make sure the girl who was going to pierce his other nipple wasn’t watching us. “If you don’t want me to wiggle then don’t talk dirty,” I hissed.

Cage smirked, “That ain’t dirty, baby. That’s just a little sweet talkin’. But if you want me to talk dirty, I will.”

“I want your other nipple pierced. Stop trying to distract me.”

Cage nipped at my ear. “I know you want this and it’s making me hot thinking about that little pink tongue of yours going at it like it’s f**king candy.”

“You are like one large piece of candy. Everything about you is lickable. Even those dimples in your lower back.”

His grin spread across his face slowly. “I like it when you lick those too. I bet we can get them to give us a private room if you want to show me exactly what all parts of my body you like to lick.”

The door opened and a woman walked in. She had several tattoos and most of her face was pierced. Her eyes took in Cage. Which just helped prove what I’d said about him being like one large piece of candy. She saw it too.

“Okay, so you want your other nipple pierced,” she said, pulling up a chair and getting her supplies ready.

“She wants my other nipple pierced,” he replied, winking at me.

The girl shifted her eyes to me. I could see the envy in them and I didn’t blame her.

“Shirt off,” the girl instructed.

I reached down and pulled his shirt up. He lifted his arms obediently.

I cut my eyes over at the girl and she was enjoying the show. It annoyed me some but I snuggled closer in his lap and his arm tightened around me as he tucked his hand between my legs.

“You ready?” she asked him.

“You have no idea,” he replied with an amused tone. I bit my lip to keep from laughing.

The girl rubbed alcohol on his nipple causing it to harden. She then reached for a clamp type thing that pulled his nipple out. Then came the needle. I tensed in Cage’s lap and he chuckled slipping his hand up the inside of my thighs. He wasn’t even worried about it.

When the needle went in he didn’t even react. I squealed a little but that was the only reaction.

The small silver barbell went in next.

“You’re done,” the girl announced and I sighed in relief.

“You need to keep it cleaned and no foreign substances on it until it heals,” she cut her eyes at me and I wondered if that meant my saliva.