Page 12 of Cage's Ruin

Her hand went to my chest and my other hand went to the door frame, blocking her in her doorway. The tension between us couldn’t be ignored. She had to know I hadn’t had a good lay since her. She was the woman I needed, no woman came close to her in the bedroom. She knew what I needed, just like I knew what she needed.

Then her hand clenched my leather cut, and she pulled me into her room. I closed the door behind me, only for my hand to spread across her cheek, while my other hand went to her hip, pulling her into me.

“Fuck darling, I’ve missed you.” I blew out before crashing my lips on hers. My desperate need to get her naked had never been stronger.

Our kisses were never sweet, they were driven by passion and right now my passion was needing Autumn naked and under me.

But at the same time, with this being our first time being back together since our spilt. I didn’t want a quick fuck. I wanted to worship her—prove to her that I’m better than her millionaire boyfriend.

He might have crisp suits and can give her a lifestyle away from crime. But I was going to give her the mind-blowing orgasms—ones that would ruin her boyfriend's attempt at trying to reach my level.

I knew Autumn’s body. I knew what she needed. I knew that I could ruin other men for her.

Her hands went to push my vest off and she paused. Knowing it was disrespectful. Fuck she really was the perfect woman. I took my hands off her, and slipped the vest off dropping it on the bed. Then her hands went to my holsters. If there was one thing Autumn knew, it was how to take holsters off.

Taking the guns out, clicking the safety’s back on. I placed them on the bedside table.

My hands going back to her. Gripping her body, and pushing that loose shirt up and off her. Fuck me. I inhaled sharply seeing Autumn topless. Then my eyes went to that tattoo in the center of her breasts. It had healed.

“Who did that?” I asked, seeing the tattoo. It was a mandala.

“Jye did.” She replied smoothly and my eyes shot to hers.

“You better have kept ya fucking bra on while he did it.”

She smirked. “Upset that someone else has seen me topless Cage?”

“Were you topless?” I growled.

“How else do you think it got in that spot?”

Annoyance and the thought that she was mine, and not to be seen by other men—thoughts like that flooded my mind. Making me grip her shorts and pushing them down.

“No more tattoos by males.” I bit her bottom lip before she said anything, causing her to grasp. Then my hands ran down her sides. Lifting her up, and her legs wrapping around me—fuck me, god I had missed this.

Lowering her down to the bed, I sat up on my knees, taking in the sight that was Autumn Watson.

“Cage?”

“Mm darling?”

“Fuck me like you love me.” Her emerald eyes were locked with mine, as she said those words.

She wanted to have sex like how we used to. Had she missed me as much as I miss her?

I leant forward, my lips hovering over hers. “I never stopped loving you darling,” And I had never meant a sentence more than that one. The truth was when it came to Autumn, she was a drug I couldn’t stop. Fuck she didn’t have a touch on the cocaine, weed, or meth—she was my physical addiction, only I could never get enough of her.

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Ash

Ineeded to change Autumn’s decision. If she realized that she wasn’t safe with them, then she would automatically side with us. She had to know that I would protect her, fuck I was falling in love with her.

I need her to keep cooking the product. I can’t have her one foot in one foot out. I needed her fully committed.

So I gave a tip off of the cook house. Knowing that the bikers would target it. Then I’d come in to save the day—she would realize I was the only one she could count on. So I sent the biker a tip off—and then Autumn a message to get a new batch ready asap. I just hoped the two aligned.

CAGE

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