Caged (Bound by Cage Book 1)

Home > Other > Caged (Bound by Cage Book 1) > Page 18
Caged (Bound by Cage Book 1) Page 18

by Brittany Crowley


  I wouldn’t even care if they were in the same room right now that’s how horny 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 making me smile at the thought of what he suggests. Jayden exits finally leaving us alone.

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

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

  “You’re soaked. Do you like when I play with this pussy baby?” Making quick work of the rest of my clothing 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 undoing his pants, sliding them down to his ankles. There is this hunger inside of me that’s taken over as 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 as 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 while praying Jay wasn’t feeding me bullshit. The majority of the boyfriends I have had didn’t even want to entertain the idea of anything involving their ass 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 all together. 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 towards his forbidden zone.

  Massaging around his ass he jumps in surprise, but doesn’t stop me. That’s the invitation I need to continue. Pulling my fingers away as I 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, noticing he is 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 back side once again with a new determination. Circling around his taboo flesh I am met with resistance as 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 am so fucking turned on I take my free hand and bring it to 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 unchartered territory to keep it at one finger but the way his ass starts to move against my hand I slip in a second, knowing I made the right call when I hear him call out my name. In and out, in and out I move my fingers 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.

  “Fuckkkkkkkk,” 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 is looking upward. I lick his length for good measure causing his body to shudder. Giving him a second before making sure he is okay, I’m hoping he doesn’t think I overstepped my bounds?

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

  He must notice the question in my tone because in one swoop he scoops me off my knees carrying me into the bed room. He throws me on my stomach following behind covering my body with his own.

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

  Heading lower down my body as he plants 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! Sliding his cock up and down my pussy I moan in anticipation.

  “I need you.”

  “You have me baby, always.”

  Sliding his cock inside has me calling out his name. Grinding into me oh so slowly, 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.”

  Thrusting in and out of me slowly, as if soaking up every last thrust, he has me feeling an overwhelming amount of emotion. 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 an 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 trying to retaliate.”

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

  Kissing my forehead, he turns out his side table lamp and pulls the blanket up over us. I have never felt as safe as I feel in his arms right now knowing we can move on with our lives and begin our journey as husband and wife. It’s with that happy thought I slowly drift, almost on the cusp of sleep.

  “Savvy, what did Jayden say in your ear?” he whispers against my hair sounding sleepy.

  “That you were too scared to ask for a trip on the Hershey highway.”

  CHAPTER 20

  It’s been a week since I fully moved in with Zander. We have been so busy with the opening of his gym, I haven’t had a chance to unpack yet. If I wasn’t working I could usually be found there with Zander trying to get everything in order. When I need clothes, I’ve been grabbing what I need out of the boxes and enough is enough. I decided I’m going to unpack everything today. It’s not like it’s a lot, I should be able to get it done in a few hours.

  Since the gym opened Zander has spent most of his time there. Everyone within a 50-mile radius it seems wants to train with the current Heavy Weight Champion. People are going to be disappointed when they realize he will only be training people he see’s making it in the MMA world. He has trainers he hired to work with people on an everyday basis. He still needs to train himself, it’s not like because he won he is going to retire.

  Unpacking my clothes, I thank god Zander is a simple man. If I had to fight him for closet space I don’t think this arrangement would have worked. The day he decided I was moving in he sh
ifted things around and bought me a bureau that matches the furniture in his bedroom. He also gave me plenty of room for my things telling me to do what I wanted with the house to make it feel like home. The first few days I was constantly tip toeing around trying not to ruin anything or destroy the vibe he was going for. When he noticed, he told me I was crazy and that if he didn’t see me turning our house into a home filled with stuff we would both be happy with he would go out and buy me a car. I know most people would be jumping at the chance to get a brand-new car, but that’s not me. The next day I marched my ass down to Target and bought some throw pillows, curtains and couple of picture frames.

  Getting used to living with each other has been difficult at times. Having to get used to someone else in your space all the time is enough to test the patience of a saint. We got into an argument about the bills and my need to contribute a few days in and he may have convinced me to agree with him on that issue and a few others while we were on the kitchen floor.

  After unpacking the last box, I realize I’m missing a few things. I can’t seem to find a necklace my Dad bought me for my sweet 16, my favorite Harry Potter tee shirt or my favorite hoodie. I hope the boys didn’t somehow lose them in the move. Taking inventory of my unmentionables I also notice a couple of my sets missing certain pieces. I always have matching sets so I would definitely notice if something went missing. I’ll have to check with Ash and see if maybe I left a load of laundry behind.

  Looking over to the clock I realize its lunch time. Deciding I’m going to surprise Zander at the gym with food, I grab my purse and head out for the quick walk to the bar. When I enter the kitchen, I see Ash dancing around to the radio. Laughing I run up to her and hip bump her causing her to almost fall to the floor. She’s never good with surprises.

  Putting in a food order we chat while she’s cooking. She seems really happy, happier than she’s been in a while.

  “What? Did Tinkerbell shit in your eggs this morning?”

  “I don’t know, today I woke up and I was just in a great mood. No reason…” she turns back to the stove cooking. I’ll let it go for now but I have a feeling a certain Cage boy is the cause of this walking on air vibe she’s throwing out.

  Grabbing the food and planting a kiss on Ashlyn’s cheek I head out in search for my husband. Walking out of the bar onto the sidewalk I begin to feel tingles on the back of my neck. You know that feeling you get when someone is watching you? I survey the area and look around but I don’t see anyone. Chalking it up to being paranoid because of the whole Luke thing, I head into the gym.

  Heading through the door my eyes zero in on Zander in the ring shirtless and sweaty sparring with one of his buddies. The day I get tired of seeing him shirtless, all his tattoos on display and glistening with sweat is the day I’ll be admitted into the looney bin. Apparently, a few groupies are enjoying the show too.

  I go and drop the food off in his office and head back to the ring, ready to make a point to these bitches that the only one that can enjoy the show around here is me. When I’m close Zander takes his head gear off, smacks his opponent on the shoulder and exits the ring. The women swarm around him and I notice he looks uncomfortable. As if sensing me he looks up and we lock eyes. I cock my eyebrow in question and he give me a “get the fuck over here and help me out” look with his eyes. Happy to oblige I strut over to him.

  Jumping in his arms wrapping my legs around his waist I plant a horribly dramatic kiss on his lips, moaning and all. Squeezing my ass Zander walks me back to his office smiling into the kiss as I hear the snide comments the harem are making. Without taking my lips off of Zander’s I flip them the middle finger. The fact that these women still think they have a chance with a married man is beyond me. What’s really disgusting is a few of those girls I went to high school with. Where the fuck is the girl code?

  When we get to his office he places me back on my feet.

  “I brought some lunch babe,” turning around I walk to the desk to start unpacking our meal.

  Slithering his arms around my hips he pulls me back into him. “I love when you get territorial baby.”

  He grinds his erection into my ass before walking around to sit on the couch. I place everything on the coffee table as we go to town on our food. I didn’t realize how hungry I was until I started eating, I can’t even hold back the moans and I can’t seem to care. Ashlyn’s food is always spot on, I need to start having her prepare frozen meals for me to heat up at home.

  “I think you’re going to have to ban women in this gym if you want me to keep my sanity babe.”

  “I think you’re right, but for my own sanity. They drive me nuts the entire time I am here, most of them don’t even work out! I’ll never get women. Jay will be fucking pissed, but he’ll get over it. He’s not here that much anyway since he started his new job. How Jay became a 3rd grade teacher is lost to me, the fact that people trust him with their kids says a lot about this town.”

  “At least he is doing something he loves. Not a lot of people can say that.”

  When we finish our food, I pick up the boxes and throw them in the trash. I hope the gym’s hype dies down soon so I can have Zander home at a normal time every night. I decide to leave to let him get back to whatever he needs to do so he can get home at a reasonable time.

  As we walk by the front desk Andrew calls out our names stopping us.

  “Some dude dropped off something for you a few minutes ago, man.”

  He hands Zander the packet as a shiver runs up my spine. I can’t help but think it’s something bad. Ripping the envelope apart I gasp when I see the contents inside. There are a whole bunch of pictures of me. There is one of me at the bar, walking to work, hanging out with Ash on her couch. The last one has me running for the bathroom to empty the lunch I just finished. A picture of Zander and I having sex in our living room. I’m bent over the couch and from the picture angle it was definitely taken from the front window. This is fucking sick. I sit on the floor in the bathroom as my body starts to shake and I begin to panic. I’m lost in my own head for a moment before I gather my composure and head back out to find Zander.

  Andrew informs me that Zander stormed outside causing me to run out after him and figure out what he is doing.

  “Hey, what are you doing? Let’s go in and call the cops…” he cuts me off.

  “That sick fuck just left, he couldn’t have gotten too far. I’m going to FUCKING KILL HIM,” he yells out making everyone on the street turn to see what’s going on.

  Pulling on his hand I lead him back into the gym all while looking at my surroundings. Maybe that wasn’t paranoia earlier but Luke following me. It seems he has been following me since I got back from Vegas. We head back to the front desk as Zander pulls his phone out of his pocket and shows it to Andrew.

  “Was this him?”

  “Yup, definitely him. I’d never forget those creepy as shit eyes. He’s was real twitchy too, almost like he was on something.”

  “Do me a favor and call the police and when they get here send them to my office.”

  Ushering me to his office with his arm around me I continue to shake. Heading through the doorway he walks me over to the couch and sits me down then heads over to his desk where he makes a phone call. I zone everything out as I begin to think of how this happened? How did I not know I was being followed? He took a fucking picture through the side window at Ash’s while we were watching Friends! I should have known he was there, I should have seen him.

  Five minutes later Andrew escorts the cops into Zander’s office. They introduce themselves as they ask us about what happened. We explain the situation with my ex and Zander even tells them about the encounter at the park. Luckily his brothers were witness that he didn’t make the first move.

  An hour later Zander gets up to walk the officer’s out of the gym after I shake their hands thanking them for the help. I am completely embarrassed by this whole encounter. Having to show the cops those pictures, the intimate
picture of Zander and myself, I feel violated.

  They are supposed to be on their way to Luke’s house immediately to arrest him for stalking. I hope this means it’s the end of this whole ordeal. Zander made a phone call to his brothers before the cops showed up filling them in and asking them to keep their eyes open.

  I shoot a text over to Ash asking for her to give me a ride home seeing as I am strictly forbidden from walking anywhere for the time being. She texts back that she’ll pull out front in a few minutes. Gathering up my things I take a deep breath.

  “Everything is going to be okay baby. Are you sure you don’t want me to drive you back home? I’m off in 45 minutes anyways and the boys are supposed to be coming over tonight for the game.”

  “Shit I forgot they were coming over. I’ll stop at the store with Ash and grab some food. Don’t worry about me, they probably already have Luke in custody.”

  I plaster a smile on my face that doesn’t quite reach my eyes. Walking over to me he kisses me on the forehead and wraps me up in his arms.

  “Be careful, if you need me call me.”

  Walking me to the door he plants a kiss on my cheek as he leads me towards Ash’s car and opens the door for me.

  “Take care of my girl Ash.”

  In true Ashlyn form she holds up her Taser. “You know I will.”

  Stopping at the store takes barely anytime. I grab some chips, frozen appetizers I can easily heat up and some beer. Easy enough for the game tonight.

  Pulling into the driveway I notice movement to the left side of the garage. Jumping out of the car I ignore Ashlyn’s yells to stop and run up towards the side of the garage. When I’m about ten feet away from where I saw it, I see someone sprinting for the tree line of the property. I can’t tell who it is because they are wearing a black hoodie.

  “STOP!” I yell loudly, trying to get their attention. The figure turns around and a cold fear creeps through my body. Luke. The look in his eyes is unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Looking at me with such hatred he gives me a sinister grin then jumps over the fence taking off into the woods.

 

‹ Prev