Page 32 of Caged Love

Thank the fates.

I zip her right into bed. “Let me show you who I want, Milana. Who I love. Who belongs to me.”

Impatiently, I undress her before stretching my arm over my head to tug off my shirt. Her eyes roam over my chest and abs, and a smile tilts my lips. I love having her eyes on me. I kiss her mouth and then all down her body, paying special attention to her perfect pink nipples. She whimpers when I bite down a littleharder, then kiss down her flat stomach until I reach her pussy. Glancing up between her legs, I command, “Keep your eyes on me. You look away, I stop. Oh, and Milana, don’t come until I tell you to.”

She swallows hard but nods.

Her hips buck at the first swipe of my tongue, so I pin them down while I suck and lick her sweet, hot little pussy.

“August,” she moans, gripping the sheets. “I need to come.”

“Not yet.”

“Please,” she begs, now pulling on the ends of my hair.

I pull back when her thighs start to shake and nip her inner thigh. She takes deep breaths until I lower my mouth again and continue to feast on her.

“Baby?” she whimpers, and fuck, I love her calling me that.

She keeps her eyes on me this entire time like the good-fucking-girl she is.

“Okay, come now,” I demand, and her body listens, her back arching as she screams.

I’m so fucking hard and ready for her to get on her knees and take what she wants from me.

Chapter Seventeen

The bed shakes, the room spins, and my ears start ringing. My orgasm goes on and on, and August doesn’t let up until he’s wrung every last ounce of pleasure out of me.

When he suddenly lifts his head and growls out, “Fuck,” my brow furrows.

It takes me a moment to realize the reason the bed is shaking is not from his ten-out-of-ten oral sex skills.

We’re under attack.

“Get dressed,” he urges, standing and throwing his clothes back on.

I do the same.

He then goes to the corner of his room and starts arming himself with a sword and multiple daggers. Then he bends down in front of me and puts a sheath around my thigh, sliding a dagger into it. “Stay with me.”

“I will,” I promise, following him out. “Do you think it’s Rion?”

We start rushing down the stairs. “Yeah, I do. The information he was trying to get from me was about the castle’slayout and how to get in. He wanted to break down our defenses. And going by that blast, he decided on explosives.”

Kai is storming by us as soon as we get outside, still doing up his pants. “What the fuck is going on around here?”

“They’ve surrounded the castle… they tried to blow up the northern walls,” Astrid explains, zipping out of nowhere. She’s dressed for battle in all black, decked in silver weapons. This woman is all badass.

“How many?” August asks her, taking my hand in his.

“Two hundred or so,” Astrid replies, crossing her arms over her chest. “I don’t think they know who they are dealing with. We could beat them with Pandora’s undead army alone.” She glances at me and winces. “I’m sorry, some of your friends are probably in there?”

I shrug, shaking my head. “Halia is my only friend, and she stays away from all that.”

“The Mermaid Princess?” Astrid frowns, pursing her lips. “Rave’s ex?”

Glad it’s not just me who gets jealous. “Yeah, that would be her.”

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