It was her turn. She kissed his chest, giving back what he had done to her. She ran her tongue and teeth over his nipples, trying to drive him crazy. As she swirled her tongue over it, she bit gently and tugged on it. Cage threw his head back and moaned.

‘Mine,’ she found herself thinking. It took her back. She was not a cavewoman; where had the thought come from?

She released him and smiled, knowing that she had done it now. “Do you want more?” She dared him to tell her differently with her eyes.

“I will die if you stop,” he admitted with a growl. Before she could react, he had pounced on her and held her down on the bed, kissing her feverishly.

She kissed him back with equal vigor until he pulled away and whispered, “I understand.” What he understood evaded her for a moment ‘Oh,’ she thought. She smiled victoriously.

“Little girl, you’re on…” Oh yes, she was turned on beyond belief. He kissed her breast reverently before moving down to her stomach, kissing and licking. She laughed because she was beyond ticklish.

He bit her hip bone, punishing her for her soft laugh. She thought she would come right there under his teeth when his tongue latched onto the location. His fingers slid down her body and he was touching her sweet spot, feeling how ready she was for him. She couldn’t contain the moan that escaped her when his finger traced over the side of her underwear, barely touching skin. He slid his finger inside the panting and pushed it aside. With a light tap and a curious look, he grinned and started to pull the underwear off.

She pulled her legs up and helped him guide the piece of lace off her. Cage tossed it aside and immediately bent his head to kiss her inner thigh. He rested his head on her thigh and met her eyes as his fingers began to stroke her.

The sight was incredibly erotic, with him looking at Katherine like he wanted to swallow her whole and her wanting him to do exactly that. She widened her legs in invitation. That seemed to spur him on as he grew more demanding.

It was new for Katherine to see him demand it of her. He usually took only what was given to him and now seeing this side to him showed her that there was so much more that she needed to know about him. She would just have to find out slowly.

She was begging him to touch her more. Kiss her, taste her. As if hearing her thoughts, he pressed the finger to her opening and pushed in. He slowly moved in and out, giving her time to adjust, but quickly he pushed a second finger in and she found herself thrusting shamelessly at him. She was slick with need and he easily moved his fingers inside her.

The thought pushed her to moan and croak his name as he stretched her with his fingers. She would have prayed to the gods or whatever, but she didn’t think it would be appropriate in this situation. Meh, she was going to hell anyways, might as well take the lord’s name in vain.

Just as slowly as he moved his fingers he moved his face closer to where she needed him the most. He looked her in the eye and said, “I think you are getting my name wrong, little girl. I’m Cage. You better remember that.”

The words send a jolt through her, but it was only magnified when his tongue hit her clit and she let out a moan she had never thought could come out of her mouth. It sounded like those fake porn moans that people scoffed at, but every sound that he made her invoke was very real.

He licked her slowly, his fingers pushing in and out. She gasped as she wound her leg against his shoulder and pulled him closer to her pussy. Anything to get him to continue licking and sucking on her. His teeth scraped across her clit for a fraction of a second and she thought she would lose her mind from pleasure. She pushed her hips towards him and choked out how good she felt. She hoped he understood because it was a garbled mess.

Cage was slowly killing her. His tongue moved a little faster, as did his fingers.

‘Thank god,’ she thought. ‘Thank Cage,’ she amended.

It was then he reached under her and pulled her up from the bed, his hand planted on her ass, pulling her closer to his face as he began to lick with more fervor. Her legs were wider than they had ever been before and she was completely at his mercy, her body doing its own thing, moving in ways that could maximize the intensity. Not that she needed it, she was almost overwhelmed with pleasure and close to losing her mind absolutely.

Her fingers were twisted into the sheet as she tried to anchor herself to the bed. Cage’s fingers curled inside her and his lips closed over her sensitive clit. She was so close… she could feel it. Suddenly his lips were gone, but she could feel his hot breath against her skin. With the dart of his tongue, he licked her slit from top to bottom and then pressed on the spot where his fingers disappeared inside her.

His fingers rubbed against the rough spot inside her that made her belly tighten. If he continued, she wouldn’t be able to hold back. Not that he wanted her to hold back. Even though she was torturing her slowly and not being rough with her, she understood. This was their first time, he didn’t need to go all out and show all his moves.

Katherine thrust her hips up, swiveling it from side to side to get him to be faster. For a second, he did just that, roughing pulling out and then pushing in before curling his finger and stroking her insides.