Caged: A Dark Mafia Romance

Chapter Fifteen

Eddie Vasco

“The cage is locked,” she said with a sly smile.

I instantly sat up and walked toward the cage. “Ah, that it is. Would you like me to unlock it?”

“My choice?” she asked with wide eyes but a smirk on her face.

“Your choice,” I parroted.

She nodded. “Unlock the cage.”

I did so and stepped out of the way so she could crawl out and stand before me.

“I want to fuck you,” I said, stepping closer as I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her against me. Her body was warm, even though she had been surrounded by cool metal bars. “Turn around,” I demanded, spinning her to face the cage.

Nayla did as instructed, allowing me to press her up against the metal bars. Pushing her curled locks to one side, I kissed a warm path over her skin, loving how I could see visible chills on her body.

I heard a soft sweet sigh of delight spill from her lips. She sounded angelic. My fingers caressed down her arms, over the smoothness of her skin as I squeezed her hand.

“Lift your arms up,” I said, guiding them up into the air. “Keep them there,” I said with a tinge of warning. “You’re beautiful,” I said as I brought my hands up to caress her face, pulling her closer, capturing her lips with mine.

Hunger. Desire. Passion sparked between us like a lightning storm at sea, rough and turbulent. This was wrong. This was right. This was everything it shouldn’t be, and yet it was absolutely perfect.

I didn’t want a pet anymore.

But I wanted her.

I didn’t need her as my captive anymore.

But I needed her.

Somehow, we’d crossed the line of forbidden, and I wasn’t turning back.

I backed her against the bed, her knees hitting the surface. “Lie down,” I said, guiding her onto her back. Controlling my hunger, I towered over her as I gazed upon her beauty.

Nayla leaned up, her fingers reaching out to caress my chest. I climbed on top of her body. We were nowhere near finished from earlier even though I had desperately tried. I failed. I epically failed. If I could spend all day and night curled in her embrace, I would never get up from the bed again.

I had somehow become her captive instead of the other way around.

My breath hovered and teased over her flesh, intended to tingle on her skin and make her grow restless as my mouth grazed just above her thigh. My fingers climbed back up her body, hovering above her breasts teasingly as I brought my lips down, crushing hers, desiring to feel her warmth and need for me in a simple kiss.

Her hands tangled in my hair and then down my back, smoothing over my spine, moving lower over and across my ass.

“I need you inside of me,” she all but purred. Her words were like music, a sweet melody that made my heart strum louder in my chest.

I fucking needed to be inside of her too.

I kissed a warm path down her neck, sucking the sensitive skin, listening to her moans of pleasure. I wanted to touch her and taste the sweet juices that flowed from her pussy. I also didn’t want to rush the moment, as I truly wanted to savor every single minute with this woman.

My breath caressed her breast, pinching a nipple with one hand as my mouth met the other. I could suck on her tits all night.

Nayla shifted beneath my weight, her soft purrs and moans filling the air. “I can’t take it any longer. I need you. Now.” Her hands moved restlessly across and down my back while I continued sliding down her stomach, kissing over her navel.

My fingers gently caressed the top of her mound as I looked into her eyes silently.

Positioning myself between her thighs, I burrowed my face into her folds, smelling her sweet womanly aroma while my tongue darted out to taste the signs of her arousal. With two fingers, I guided her lips apart, pleased with the smoothness as my mouth descended, tonguing and teasing her sex.

“Eddie,” she gasped, her breaths filling the room with soft moans as I guided two and then three fingers into her tight hole. “I need your cock.”

“I want you to be ready for me,” I teased. “I want you coming the minute I shove my dick inside of you.”

I stroked her warmth, wetness seeping out as I thrust my fingers in and out of her slick hole, diligently making her ready to explode the minute I entered her.

Her eyes slammed shut, and I felt her fingernails graze across my back. She was getting close. Nayla’s inner walls clenched down on my fingers as she trembled beneath my weight.

Lowering my mouth again, I licked her some more, determined to have her scream out my name by the time the night was over. I had every intention of making her come for me over and over again.