Page 49 of Cage's Fall

Her and that tongue, and the pressure of her hand. I couldn’t take anymore. As I was about to pull her off she stopped, looking up at me from on her knees.

“I have one rule.” She said, and she reached for something on the floor.

“You don’t speak about anything you do to me, or we do together. You don’t tell your club brothers.” She stood up. “You don’t tell anyone what I’m like in the bedroom. What happens between you and I, stays between us?” She waited for me to say yes.

“Darling, I’m not that type of man that needs to parade his sex life in front of others. Let alone club brothers.” She placed something in my hands.

“Then we won’t have any problems.”

I looked down at my hands, seeing the belt. My eyes snapped back to her. How did she know that I needed control? How could she fucking know that?

A small smirk appeared on her face, her finger running down my jaw.

“You ready to play Cage?”

With one arm wrapped around her, I lift her up laying her on the bed, kissing down every inch of her body.

“Do you have cuffs?” She murmured as I kissed up her body.

I looked up at her, “Does it bother you if I do?”

She shook her head.

“You sure Autumn after what you went through…?” Her eyes silenced me.

“Left-hand side bedside table, in the drawer. They are new in a brand new box.” I told her, as she moved over the bed, opening the drawer. I couldn't stop myself from slapping her naked ass causing her to scowl at me when she sat back up, only with the box this time.

“Do you buy new cuffs for each woman?” She asked, way too casually.

I kept my eyes on her, waiting to see her reaction.

“No. I bought those but I haven’t found a woman I wanted to use them on , till tonight.”

She got the leather cuffs out of the box and looked at them before handing them to me.

“You’ll know how to use them better than I will. Plus they will be nicer than being tied upwith a belt.”

She was right. I did know how to use them better then her.

“You sure?” I said before I placed it around her wrist. Then she nodded her head. And I slowly began to wrap the cuff around her hand, waiting for her to freak out.

But she didn’t.

With both hands cuffed, she laid down on the bed, putting her arms up.

“Darling, if you want me to stop, just say stop.”

“Stop comes out to easily. We need another word. What word do you usually use?” She again, said it too casually.

“You sure you are okay with this?” I asked before I clicked the cuffs locked around the headboard.

“It’s all about trust,” she said locking her eyes with mine. “And I trust you.”

I kissed her lips. I knew then I didn’t just trust her. I think I was falling in love with her. Was that even possible?

Chapter Twenty Seven

CAGE

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