Bound By Cage Box Set (Complete Series Books 1-4) : MMA Romance

by Brittany Crowley

  I look over to the playground again and begin to laugh. This asshole has a small table and chairs set up on the fucking merry-go-round. How the hell does everything fit with all of the bars? It even has a white tablecloth with flowers on top. As I watch him walk around the area, I can see what I’m going up against. He’s a decent-sized guy, looking just a little shorter than me but more on the skinny side. He definitely came out to impress tonight and is wearing a button-down shirt and tan pants. I decide it’s my time to make a move since Sav gets out of work in about ten minutes. I tell the guys to stay in the truck, but they refuse. After getting them to at least agree to stay a good distance back, I step out and shut the door. I continue to size him up while I walk toward him. I make sure to stay in the shadows as I approach; I know the element of surprise is going to work in my favor. No way does he think I’m the one joining him on his little date tonight.

  When I’m within fifteen feet of the fucker, he finally hears me and whirls around, facing me with a smile on his face and a rose in his hand. Clearly, he thought his little stalker letter would persuade Sav to rush right down here.

  “What the fuck are you doing here, asshole?”

  A giant, sinister smile spreads on my face at the realization that I definitely caught him off guard. “Where should I begin? You see this douchebag decided to send my wife a fucking love letter like we’re in middle school. Even though she’s a married woman now, this dick still thinks he has a shot with my girl. I’m here to set him straight.” I stare him down, but he doesn’t cower, changing his attitude and deciding to show no fear. Dude has a set of balls in those khakis.

  “Leave Savvy the fuck alone asshole, or you’ll be answering to me. She doesn’t want your notes, you showing up at the bar, or any other form of contact whatsoever. Grow the hell up. Realize she’s done with your ass and move on. It would really save me some time and energy, and you see, I really need my energy. I’m a newlywed, and my bride is insatiable.” I can’t help but provoke him, it’s in my fighting nature. I’m trying to get him to slip up and lose his calm demeanor.

  “THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! YOU BRAINWASHED HER! We were so happy before you came to town, and now she won’t give me the time of day. I know she loves me, I can see it in the way she looks at me. She was planning on coming tonight, but you probably have her locked in a closet somewhere!”

  Bingo. Now I have him where I want him, although I’m definitely not prepared when he grabs a butter knife off the table and lunges at me. Being trained in self-defense, I expertly block him. Does he not realize he’s going up against an experienced fighter? Idiot.

  Sidestepping him, I grab his arm and bend it at an awkward angle until he’s crying out in pain and drops the knife. I give him a little shove with not even a quarter of my strength, and he barrels face-first into the grass. It’s almost comical how easy he’s making this. I hope he stays down so that we can end this and move on with our lives.

  Choosing the wrong option, he gets up and lunges for me. I easily put him in a headlock and bring my knee up into his ribs. He falls to the ground, and I think he’s had enough. When he gets up once again, I let out a breath of frustration. Dude deserves props for his tenacity. I notice this time he has a rock in his hand, which he plans on using as a weapon. Blocking him once again, I get a couple punches in on his face before he falls back into the grass, and he looks to be passed out. I’m barely breathing heavy as Josh and Jay flank me.

  “Why didn’t he stay down? Dug his own grave each time he got back up. Although I have to say, dude must have a massive sack to come at you the way he did.”

  “He came at me with a motherfucking butter knife! Total pussy move, bro.”

  I notice Luke squirming on the floor and nod my head at Josh to go and check on him. I may not like the dude, but I don’t want to leave him here if he’s really hurt. He doesn’t get too close but looks him over before he looks back at me and nods that he’s okay. This is my cue to finish the intimidation portion of this evening.

  Stepping over him, I bend down so he can look me in the eyes. “You stay the fuck away from my wife. If I even hear that you came within a ten-mile radius of her, what I just did will look like child’s play. You got me?”

  “Just remember I had her first. When she’s done with you, I’ll be waiting with open arms. She will come back to me, make no mistake.”

  “You just don’t know when to quit, do you? I asked if you got my point. The correct answer would be yes, I will steer clear of Savannah from now on.” I land one more punch on him, satisfied I got my point across when he’s writhing on the floor holding his bloodied and most likely broken nose.

  Now I get to go home to my wife and hopefully sink myself balls deep in her hot little pussy. My adrenaline is always through the roof after a fight. I love calling her my wife. Who would have known I’d become one of those guys; the ones who can’t stop thinking about their girl, talking about them to their buddies, consumed with the thought of being with them. I can’t help it, I love that girl so hard. I would literally do anything for her, case in point the asshole on the ground.

  We walk back to the truck, get in, and I start it up.

  “Dude, Savvy is going to kick your ass.” Josh, always the observant one, points out as if the thought hasn’t already crossed my mind.

  “No shit, bro. But in my defense, he came at me with a knife. I didn’t really want to use my fists to get my point across. He provoked me to defend myself, resulting in a beat down.”

  Jayden looks over at me. “Let me get this straight, bro. You were hoping the outcome tonight would be a few harsh words spoken, ending in the two of you shaking hands and going your separate ways?”

  “Fine, maybe I wanted to smack him around a bit, but in no way did I see this turning into that douche being knocked out on the ground. Do you think I should pick up flowers on the way home?”

  “What a puuussssaaaayyyyyy!” Jayden starts to sing as I punch him in the shoulder. “Fuck, dude! I told you I bruise easily. Knock that out. The ladies think I’m into weird shit when they see random bruises.”

  “You are into weird shit. We’ve always shared a room growing up. I know all about your weird fucking fetishes.” Josh clears his throat. “Oh yeah baby, just like that, play with my ass.” We bust out laughing at the stuff poor Josh had to go through growing up.

  “Hey man, we haven’t shared a room in a long-ass time! Plus, ass play is highly enjoyable for a man!” He crosses his arms over his chest and stares us down. “Have you guys ever partaken in a little bum fun? I bet you haven’t because you guys are boring in the sack! You don’t know what you’re missing out on. This chick was blowing me in an alley outside of a bar, and right toward the end, she shoved her finger right up the old ass. She set me off like a firecracker on the Fourth of July.” Jay gets a giant smile on his face as he reminisces about what seems to be a great memory from a sketchy encounter.

  Josh clears his throat. “Huh. You would be correct in assuming nothing has ever been up my backdoor. I don’t know, it kind of skeeves me out, dude. Not to mention, none of the girls I’ve been with have ever brought it up or been into it themselves.” He shrugs his shoulders, and they both turn to me expectantly.

  “What are we on, fucking Oprah?” I don’t want to talk about ass play with my brothers like we’re a bunch of golden girls.

  “Sharing is caring, ass face. How are you going to please Savvy if you aren’t willing to broaden your horizons?”

  Little does Jay know I have a little minx on my hands. “Believe me, Savvy’s horizons are fucking broad as shit. But no to the ass question.”

  “Dude! Savvy takes it up the ass? Do you know you have a unicorn on your hands? I’m getting a chubby just thinking about the image playing through my head right now. Does she call you daddy? I love when girls call me daddy or captain.”

  “Dude, shut the fuck up. You’re talking about my wife, have some respect. And no, she doesn’t fucking call me daddy. I’m n
ot a pervert. There something wrong with you, man?”

  “All right. I’m sorry. I’ll just put that image in my spank bank for later. There we go, my mind is now clear of any sexual acts involving Savvy. But seriously dude, if she’s adventurous, have her shove something up your ass. You have no fucking idea how intense it makes your orgasm with that kind of stimulation. Man, I need to get laid.”

  With that conversation thankfully over, we continue our journey home. I know Savvy is going to be pissed things got physical, but she surprises me with her reactions sometimes, so hopefully this time she’ll just accept how I handled things. Fucking Jayden, now all I can think about is Savvy on her knees in front of me sucking my cock. I wiggle in my seat, trying to hide the erection that is tenting in my pants, when a throat clears. I look over to Jay, who is smiling like the Cheshire cat, looking back and forth between my eyes and my dick.

  “Shut the fuck up, asshole.”

  ***

  Savvy

  When we get home, I anxiously pace back and forth. I’m so freaking nervous. Kyle steers me to the couch, where he puts on a movie to keep us occupied until the guys get back. He says my pacing is starting to make him a little anxious. Ashlyn looks bored. How can she not be shitting her pants right now?

  “How are you guys so calm? What if Zander kills him? I’m still a newlywed! I’m way too young to be making conjugal visits.” I know I sound crazy but I refuse to have sex in a communal room in prison. I’d have to stay celibate for his whole prison term. Ash gives me a look that tells me to calm the hell down, so I turn my head back to the TV, pretending to pay attention to the movie.

  Forty-five minutes pass before the guys enter through the front door, and I bolt off the couch and make a beeline for them. I notice Zander looks pleased with himself, but he’s holding his hands behind his back. I narrow my eyes at him and demand to see his hands.

  “Baby, before you freak out, just know that I did it to protect you. We showed up, and that douchebag had a candlelit dinner setup on the fucking merry-go-round. When he saw it was me that showed up, he accused me of locking you up somewhere. Luke has himself convinced you want to be with him, as crazy as that sounds. The situation might have escalated when I called him a pussy and told him to stay away from you. He came at me with a butter knife. A motherfucking butter knife, Savvy. He definitely has some screws loose. I had to lay him out to protect myself, well, and to teach him a lesson. He now knows what happens when he fucks with what’s mine.”

  I reach behind his back and pull his hands out in front of him. I gasp when I see how red they are. A few knuckles even have open cuts that are bleeding. I run to the bathroom in search of a first aid kit. When I get back to him, I pull him to the kitchen and make him sit down while I clean up his hands. They don’t look too bad after the blood is wiped off.

  “Is it weird that I’m totally turned on from you defending my honor right now?”

  I sit in his lap, making him wrap his arms around my waist. When I dive in for the kiss, he pulls me even harder against his hips. “You have entirely too many clothes on for what I have planned, babe.”

  I hear Ashlyn groan in frustration. “You can’t wait until we’re at least out the door? Guys, unless you want to see your brother drilling his wife, I suggest a fast exit.”

  I wouldn’t even care if they were in the same room right now, that’s how wound up I am. I feel a tap on my arm, so I turn and look over my shoulder at Jayden. He’s so annoying sometimes and definitely has the worst timing ever. He leans down and whispers something in my ear, and his suggestion makes me smile. Jayden leaves, finally giving us alone time.

  Zander eyes me skeptically but doesn’t question it when he whips my shirt over my head, which is followed quickly by my bra. Bending his head down, he pulls a nipple into his mouth as he pinches the other between his fingers. My hips are squirming, looking for friction, anything to quench this ache between my thighs.

  “You never cease to amaze me. Are you ready for me? Does knowing I take care of my woman make your pussy wet?” I nod my head and start moaning when his hand slinks beneath the hem of my pants, diving into my pussy.

  “You’re soaked. Do you like when I play with this pussy, baby?” He makes quick work of the rest of my clothing while he continues to work my clit.

  “More…” I barely get out as I grind my hips into his hand.

  Cupping my ass, he gets up from the chair and carries me upstairs to our bedroom. When we get to the top of the stairs, he slams me up against the wall and devours my mouth. With our tongues stroking, I wiggle, signaling for him to put me down. Once I’m on my feet, I don’t stop until I’m on my knees in front of him. I undo his pants and slide them down to his ankles. There’s a hunger inside of me that’s taking over. I lean forward and lick his cock from base to tip, eliciting a groan from Zander.

  “Fuck, baby,” he growls out, shoving his hands in my hair. I feel like teasing him a little bit, so I keep licking the outside of his shaft, making him feel good but not giving enough to really get him going.

  “Don’t fucking tease me, Savvy. This isn’t a game you’ll win.”

  He’s right, so I dive in, sucking his whole cock into my mouth until he reaches the back of my throat. Bobbing up and down, I massage his balls in my hand while I try to decide if Zander can handle what I want to do to him. Continuing to bob my head, I inch one of my hands slowly between his legs and pray Jay wasn’t feeding me bullshit. The majority of the boyfriends I’ve had didn’t even want to entertain the idea of anything involving their asses, so I stopped even trying. I don’t know what it is, but massaging a man’s ass and bringing him the pleasure that comes along with the stimulation is another experience altogether. I want to show Zander how good it can be, how good I can make it for him. He doesn’t stop me as I continue to bob my head, sucking his cock in my mouth while my fingers trace up the crack of his ass toward his forbidden zone.

  When I massage around his ass, he jumps in surprise but doesn’t stop me. That’s the invitation I need to continue. I pull my fingers away and take his dick out of my mouth with a pop. I shove my fingers in my mouth, lubricating them with my spit. I look up at him and gasp. He’s looking down at me with so much lust in his eyes, I can’t help but writhe under his gaze. Taking him in my mouth again, my fingers slide to his backside once again with new determination. I’m circling around his taboo flesh and am met with resistance when I try to slip a finger inside. I take him to the back of my throat, just about gagging around his massive cock, when I feel him start to loosen his muscles. Moving my finger in and out while sucking his cock to the back of my throat is beyond anything I would have expected to experience. I’m so turned on that my free hand makes its way toward my pussy.

  “Fuck baby, watching you play with yourself while you suck me off, I’m not going to last much longer. Shit,” he moans out.

  I thought because it’s his first time in uncharted territory that I’d keep it at one finger, but I slip in a second when I feel the way his ass starts to move against my hand. I know I made the right call when I hear him call out my name. In and out, in and out, I keep up a steady rhythm as he continues to buck his hips. Grabbing fistfuls of my hair, he begins to fuck my mouth with reckless abandon. I love making Zander lose control.

  “Baby, just like that, don’t stop. I’m going to come.”

  I’m getting close just hearing him lose control, but I don’t want to come from the aid of my own hand. No, I need to come around his cock. Removing my hand, I slowly trace a path up his leg until I reach his balls, squeezing them with the perfect amount of pressure to set him off as I suck harder on his cock.

  “Fuckkkkk,” he yells, pulling my hair as he empties himself down the back of my throat. I continue to pump my fingers in and out of him until he drops to the ground next to me.

  His back is flat against the wall, and he’s looking upward. I lick his length for good measure, causing his body to shudder. I give him a second before making su
re he’s okay. I hope he doesn’t think I overstepped my bounds?

  “Babe, are you okay? Was it…was that okay?”

  He must hear the uncertainty in my tone because in one swoop he scoops me off my knees and carries me into the bedroom. He throws me on my stomach and follows behind me, covering my body with his own.

  “Was it okay? Savvy, that was fucking phenomenal.”

  He heads lower down my body, planting wet kisses all over my back. I shiver at his touch. He jerks my hips back forcefully, right into his growing erection. Thankfully, he has a great recovery time. He slides his cock up and down my pussy, and I moan in anticipation.

  “I need you.”

  “You have me, baby, always.”

  Sliding his cock inside has me calling out his name. He grinds into me oh so slowly, and I try to move my ass back, needing him to move more, but he halts my motions when he forcefully grips my hips.

  “No, this is going to be nice and slow. I’m going to fuck you so good, you’ll be screaming out my name so loud our neighbors will hear.”

  He has me feeling an overwhelming amount of emotion as he thrusts in and out of me slowly, as if soaking up every last thrust. I reach my hand behind my back, linking our fingers, needing to touch him everywhere, to be connected in every way possible.

  “I love you so much.”

  “I love you too, baby.”

  As he continues to make love to me, my orgasm hits with overwhelming intensity.

  A while later, when we are lying in bed cuddling, I feel the need to talk more about what happened with Luke.

  “Babe, do you think Luke will leave us alone now? He sounds like he went off the handle, and it makes me nervous to think of him trying to get to you to retaliate.”

  Squeezing me tighter, he lets out a sigh. “Baby, it’s all over. We have seen the last of Luke.”