Ella

He makes his way through the room and opens my door. He looks like a walking sex god. Like a bear, he stalks toward me, but carefully, as if he doesn’t want to scare me. But I’m not afraid. Not anymore.

I don’t believe he could hurt me. He wants me too badly. He likes me too much to ruin me.

At least, that’s what I hope.

When he’s close, I suck in a breath as he inches toward me, eyes closed, and sniffs me again. He does that every time as if he savors my scent … or maybe it makes him hard.

He grunts, and when his eyes open, he tips my chin up and presses his lips to mine.

I go meek like a lamb, completely soft in his arms as he wraps them around me. I can’t help myself anymore. I’m falling … falling for the giant protector in my prison.

His tongue runs along my lips, nudging them apart. He claims my mouth with fervor, licking the roof of my mouth and tasting my tongue. I kiss him back just as hard, incapable of holding back. His mouth is just too delicious … too sinful.

His hand snakes around my waist and pulls me closer against his rock-hard body. I’m no match for his strength as he grabs me. At first, it frightened me, but now, it makes me feel safe. Loved.

I gulp down my nervousness as he stares hungrily into my eyes. He presses a greedy kiss against my jaw, his lips drawing a line all the way down my neck. I cock my head, letting him get closer, and he takes it as an invitation to slide his hand up my body and grasp my breast.

I moan into his mouth as he cups my breast and squeezes while pressing sweet kisses just below my collarbone. When he does this, I can almost drift away from this place. So I let him… I let him take me away.

He swoops me up into his arms again, and I wrap my arms around his neck. With my feet tucked behind his body and his hands on my ass, he carries me back to the room with the velvety bed. It’s already down on the floor again, and Cage places me on the soft sheets, immediately locking his mouth with mine again. His kisses feel rampant. As if he couldn’t stop even if he wanted to.

Hovering over me, he presses sweet, heavenly kisses all over my body until he reaches my breasts. With one hand, he inches up the pink dress I’m wearing until I’m naked, throwing it off the bed.

For a moment, I feel self-conscious, wanting to wrap my arms around my body and curl away, but his ravenous eyes and the way he licks his lips at the sight of me makes me feel good. Makes me feel wanted. Proud.

He grabs my wrists and firmly pins them above my head, pressing another kiss to my lips before going down. His lips roam freely across my chest, and he groans when he reaches my nipples. Suckling them one by one, he takes his sweet time to treat them well. Heat rises through my body as need crawls through my veins.

I should feel embarrassed for letting him take me like this, for being so easy, for letting go of my inhibitions. But then I remember it’s my only way out of here.

And when he sucks and licks me like that, it makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.

I can’t deny that it feels good, and I can’t say no because I don’t want him to stop.

I quiver underneath him as his hand slithers down my body and between my legs, cupping my pussy. Wetness pours out against his palm as he claims my breasts with his mouth. He’s like an animal wanting to devour me, and I actually want to give myself up to his needs even though he’s my first.

My first … ever.

And it’s about to happen.

Oh, God.

The panic rises again, but when his fingers start to thrum and play with me, I lose my mind again, forgetting why I was afraid in the first place.

It feels so good. Everything he does with his fingers, his mouth, his hands … everything feels like it was made for me, and only me.

His mouth covers mine again, and I moan into his mouth as he explores my pussy. I can’t help it. I want more, so much more, and he gives me exactly that when he lowers himself between my legs and licks me down there again. His tongue expertly rolls around my clit, making it thump. I want to run my fingers through his hair, but I’m frozen to the bed with my hands still above my head where he left them.

I scrunch the sheets with my fingers and suck in a breath when his mouth cups my pussy, sucking hard. The pressure he applies changes rapidly, his tongue circling around like he wants to eat me and then some.

I’m amazed he’s doing this instead of pleasuring himself. I expected him to immediately want to come, but instead, he’s focusing on me. Like he wants to ease me into it. Make me happy. Make me his.

It’s working, all right. He’s twisting me around his tongue and pushing me to the peak of ecstasy. When another hungry groan leaves his mouth, I fall apart in sweet bliss. He captures me with his mouth as I buck below him, wanting his mouth everywhere, all over my body. God, I want it all.

By the time he’s done, I’m panting, and I feel so dirty, but he makes all the bad feelings go away with that tempting smirk of his as he leans up to peck me on the belly.

He works his way up again, all the way to my mouth, claiming me with that same tongue that gives me so much pleasure. I can taste my own sweetness on his lips, and it turns me on even more to the point of moaning into his mouth.

He responds with an equally eager groan. Then he wraps his hands around my waist and attempts to flip me around. I can feel his hard-on poke my thighs as he prepares to enter me. I brace myself against the bed and hold up a hand.

“Wait …” I mumble.

He frowns, confused as he’s gripping his own dick by the base, wanting to take me right now.

I place my hand against his ample chest and push back just a little to make him inch back. He’s on his knees, and I use the opportunity to crawl closer and straddle him.

If this is going to be it, I want it to be on my terms.

So I push myself onto his lap and lower myself onto his length until I feel it inside me, filling me up. I don’t stop, not until I’m all the way down to the base. It feels huge and thick inside me, throbbing with greed as I adjust to his size. He smiles and nuzzles me then presses a gentle kiss to my lips, after which we begin to rock.

At first, we go slow so I can get used to feeling his length inside me, thrusting up and down. I decide how fast we go and how deep. But I can’t help but take him all the way. I’m that infatuated, that lost in him, that I let myself go.

His firm hands wrap around my waist and back, holding me tight, pushing me up and down. Faster and faster until I’m bouncing up and down on his cock, his warm pre-cum making it slippery smooth. Each time my nipples brush his solid pecs, the friction causes them to stiffen. I blush as I look down at him. He won’t look away. He’s completely enthralled by me, and I can’t stop gazing into those lustful eyes.

I let him use me, let him fuck me raw like the beast he is.

My head tilts back as he presses a kiss to my neck and thrusts inside me hard and deep, filling me up. He grunts, and I can feel him pump inside me, releasing his seed. Jetting warm cum into me, he keeps going, fucking me until he’s sated.

And even then, it’s still not enough.

Still inside me, he rolls me off him and lies on top of me. He’s still hard and fast, fucking me like there’s no tomorrow. Like there’s nothing but him and me.

In and out. Hard and fast … and so damn deep.

His hand wraps around my neck, and he squeezes, holding on tight.

Fear engulfs me again as I feel the air leaving my body, but when he collects a kiss, I feel my body calm under his touch. He controls my body’s every need, my mind’s every thought, and I let him. He’s the only one I’d trust enough to choke me, knowing he would never go too far. I trust him … with my life.

That’s why my voice is here whenever he is.

He is the storm in my calm world.

The thunder in my clouds.

The sun in my darkness.

Right now, he is everything I need to know.

Like an animal, he pounds into me, cupping my thighs, his fingers digging into my skin. The pain makes me hiss, but he claims my mouth to stop me from feeling the pain by turning it into pleasure.

He keeps going, groaning like a beast. It feels so good; something inside me feels like it’s about to burst. To the rhythm of his thrusts, I come again, unwinding hard and with a moan. He tenses and goes in deep then pulls out and jerks himself off right on top of me. It squirts everywhere, coating my body in his cum as he comes undone.

Panting, he rubs his dick off on my pussy, rubbing it in deep, spreading it everywhere like he wants to get it all over me. Like he wants to mark me.

“Mine …” he growls.

There it is again.

That one word that unlocks my heart.

For a moment, all we do is stare at each other. Then he pounds down on me like a predator, but the kisses that follow are sweet and gentle as if he wants to tend to me, nurture me … take care of me.

He lies down next to me and wraps my body with his arm, tucking me into his fold. He’s huge, encompassing, but I feel safer with him than anywhere else in this place. I can hear his heart beat as he lies on his side, my face pushed against his chest. Listening to it reminds me of being human in a place where my humanity has been stripped from me.

“Sleep …” he mumbles, snuggling into my hair.

Goose bumps scatter over my body as he holds me tight. I couldn’t move if I wanted to or even if I tried. The calmness he exudes causes me to close my eyes, and I fall into a deep sleep with a smile on my face, knowing that I fulfilled my purpose here … And that Graham might finally let me go.