Page 107 of Beyond the Cage

Flipping over, I put her beneath me once more, and pound into her shaking body.

“Gage!”

I shout her name as I come, sinking deep into her. My body shudders, and I collapse on top of her. Her hands slide around me, and she holds me until my ragged breathing calms. Reluctantly, I pull out of her and head to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. Seeing her blood on the latex fills me with overwhelming pride, and also makes me feel like shit. I hope I didn’t hurt her. Grabbing a wash cloth, I soak it in warm water. Walking back to the bedroom and seeing her lying in my bed, I know that’s where she belongs. She meets me at the foot of the bed, and slides her arms around my waist. I nudge her thighs apart and begin to clean her up.

“How do you feel?”

“Good. It didn’t hurt as much as I thought it would.”

“That’s because I know what I’m doing,” I reply with a smirk, relieved she’s okay.

“Yeah,” she giggles. “You definitely do. I’m glad you were my first,” she says before kissing my chest.

“Your first, your only, your last.”

“Last?”

“I just claimed you, woman. That’s something I thought I’d never do…withanywoman. So guess what? There’s no getting rid of me.” With a smirk, I add, “I licked you, so you’re mine.”

She throws her head back, laughing. “I can’t believe it. I have an old man. Can I get my own bike?”

“If you want to.” I shrug, tossing the wash cloth into the hamper and picking up my clothes.

“Where are we going?” she asks as I toss her some shorts and a T-shirt.

“Your place, to get your stuff. You’re moving into this house. Tonight.”

“But –”

“I mean it, Raven. Your ass is mine and you’re moving in. Got it?”

“Got it.” She swallows hard, nervously getting dressed.

As we’re walking out of the bedroom, I gently push her against the wall. “When we get back, I’m tying you to that bed –”

“I know, I know…for a week.”

“That was before. A week will never be enough for me to get my fill of you.”

She slides her hands up my chest, and to the back of my neck. “How long?”

“As long as it takes. If I were you, I wouldn’t make any plans for the next couple of decades.”

“Decades?” she shrieks.

“I told you, Raven. You’re mine, and that means forever.”

“Forever?”

“Forever.”

There’s something I thought I’d never say to a woman. But here I am. I grab her hand and we hurry down the stairs. Calling Motor on the way, I tell him to meet me at Lonnie’s with a box truck. I’m eager to get back and start on this forever thing.

As I look over at her smiling face, I have a feeling forever still won’t be enough time for me to spend with Raven Alvarez.

The End