“Sophie, come here,” he said quietly, but his voice held a tone of command that she didn’t seem to want to ignore.
Her feet started moving before she had time to decide her next course of action. She was standing in front of him staring up at the most handsome man she had ever seen.
Turning her back to his chest, Cage wrapped his arms around her and said, “Look.”
Sophie looked out the window and saw the brightest fullest moon she had ever seen. Billions of twinkling stars coated the sky. She’d never seen a sky like that before. It was like a celestial show just for them.
“The fates, the universe want us to be together. They are giving their approval,” he said near her ear. “It’s a sign.”
Sophie wanted to believe that, everyone woman wanted a guarantee that the man she was trusting with her heart was the right one. Maybe she should trust the fates to this one, give herself to whatever they had in store. The chance of happiness was too much a prize to not risk it all.
“It’s beautiful,” she whispered.
“Not as beautiful as you, but pretty spectacular nonetheless,” he whispered back.
Pulling her hair aside, Cage placed small kisses along her neck up to her ear.
“My Sophie,” he said licking the shell of her ear.
Shivers broke over her skin and she leaned back against Cage. His firm warm chest the perfect pillow for her head.
“Come to bed, let me love you.” He walked them backwards towards the massive wood carved bed. It had to be custom made to accommodate his height, but she imagined this was what his family all had to do to sleep comfortably. Cage sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her between his spread legs.
“Arms up,” he directed.
Sophie was so lost in the glinting blue of his eyes, she immediately raised her hands over her head. Cage tugged the shirt off and dropped it to the floor. Planning ahead, Sophie had made sure to wear her matching set of black lace bra and panties with the little pink bows. It was her nicest set and she hoped Cage agreed.
“Stunning. You are a beauty, Sophie,” he said in a hushed reverent tone as his hands skimmed over her arms, the tops of her breasts. He moved slowly brushing her rounded belly and cupping her hips pulling her even closer to him. Her breasts were eye level with Cage and much to her amusement, he let his head drop between her breasts with a loud sigh and moan.
She giggled and a pair of blue eyes peeked up at her, “You don’t know how much I’ve dreamed of doing this,” he said rubbing his face back and forth in her cleavage. He gave each breast a lick and kiss nuzzling between the two.
“Breast man huh,” she said still chuckling.
“No, I’m a you, man. I want all of you, I like all of you, I want to taste all of you,” he growled. Reaching behind, he released her bra and her breasts spilled out of their lace cups.
“Mine,” he growled and palmed both of her breasts, his mouth sucking one taut nipple into his mouth. He sucked and pulled like he was a starving man. Sophie gripped his shoulders to keep her balance. The sweet tugs on her nipples went straight to her clit, her pussy getting wet and swollen.
She heard a rumble come from Cage, but he didn’t stop his enjoyment. He moved back and forth laving attention on each nipple. Squeezing and massaging her breasts, it was brilliant. Sophie had never had anyone spend that much time on her breasts. She didn’t even know they were that sensitive.
Cage seemed in no hurry, like he could spend all night there. But Sophie had other ideas.
“Cage, please,” she begged.
She needed more, she was hot and wet and it had been way too long for her. She had no idea it had been even longer for Cage.
“What do you need, honey, tell me. I’ll give you the world if I could,” he whispered against her chest.
“Not the world, Cage, just you. I need you please,” she said, hoping her honesty didn’t scare him away. It didn’t, in fact, it seemed to drive him a little crazy.
She felt his hands move to her hips and the next thing she knew he’d spun her onto the bed, her back bouncing on the soft mattress. Her feet were dangling over the bed and Cage was leaning over her, hands on either side of her hips.
“You have me, baby,” he said before sliding to his knees. His hands were at her knickers in a flash and they were pulled off and flung somewhere in the room.
Firm hands pushed against the inside of her knees, spreading her wide to his view. This was not something Sophie was comfortable with, but the look in Cage’s eyes had her reserve melting away.
He looked hungry.
His eyes darted up to hers and he gave her a wicked smile before his head dipped down between her legs. His long tongue swiped up through her pussy, catching all the juice his earlier teasing had made. Cage’s eyes closed and he sat up for a moment, his head tipped back. He just sat there, and Sophie started to get nervous. Did she taste bad? Oh god, what a horrible thought!