Caged by Tilly Greene Page B

more, or the
move was all need-driven. He kept the pace slow and steady, with the slim
object constantly in motion. When she started to rock her body over the toy,
stretching for the tempting release the dildo offered, he pushed the faux rod
in farther and held it still.
    Moaning, a desperate need rolling through him at the sight
of her writhing in the cage, he knew she was on the brink of coming. Only now
she was left waiting for a few more strokes to bring her off. While her mind
was surely occupied, he abandoned the dildo and worked quickly to bring her
ankles together by wrapping them with the other leather strap and buckled it
closed.
    Resting on his heels, the white cap of the dildo between her
thighs and pussy lips showed. She made a beautiful picture of passion held in a
waiting position and it was enticing. The slender item buried in her tightened
grip would keep her hovering close to a climax.
    He wanted her to feel the bite of hunger for a while longer.
    Max stood up and moved back to take in the big picture. She
was simply stunning. Once his shirt was off, he unbuckled his belt and
unfastened his pants, letting them fall open. Taking his hard-on in hand, he
realized how close to climaxing he was himself. Droplets of cum left the crown
damp and the strength of his erection was enough to leave the flesh surrounding
his piercings throbbing for attention.
    As quietly as possible, he walked over to kneel before her
face. He stroked his length while looking at her tied up, panting and locked
within the cage.
    Gabby looked lost in her own world, one where she was
trapped and unable to come, see or move. It was one of, if not the most, erotic
moments he’d ever experienced. She was his to play with until they were both
fulfilled.
    He knew the instant she became aware of his presence. Her
head lifted and tilted, as if listening to something. She moved and used her
forehead to find the opening in the cage.
    “Please, please Sir, may I suck your cock until you come?”
    “Why?” It was what he wanted, but he tried a delaying
tactic.
    “I want to taste you again.”
    Shit! She had him there. Gabby opened her mouth in an “O”
shape.
    There was only one thing he could do when offered such a tempting
picture.
    After he put on a condom, he shifted forward. He placed the
crown of his cock on her tongue and had to grab hold of the cage for balance
when she took him in her mouth. Her lips closed around his length, covering the
piercings, and he grew closer to the point of coming. Her cheeks hollowed from
the fierce pressure she used on him.
    Despite her being tied up in the cage, he was the captive.
    Using the tip of her tongue, she circled and teased the
rubber-covered silver balls. Pre-cum slipped down around his cock’s crown. The
muscle twined around his rod and his mind swirled as if moving down a drain.
Madness pushed his plan to the side and encouraged him to reach out for
release. He wanted to stop playing and grab hold of the climax and enjoy the
ride.
    She hummed around him, sending vibrations spinning through
his veins. He wanted to feed her his seed, fill her with him over and over
again. The way she touched him, even through a condom, was delicious.
    As these random, lustful images were slowly being processed,
he finally understood what was going on between them. He needed to pull himself
together. Max had to gather all his strength and take back control of their
play. If he weren’t careful, he’d be putty in her hands in a heartbeat. Not how
he wanted their first night back at Succulent to play out.
    With the brief pep talk racing through his head, he let her
work her magic. He’d let his release happen on his terms and not before.
    Reaching between the bars, he held her head carefully and
moved her mouth on and off a portion of his length. She could have only as much
as he could handle. He couldn’t allow Gabby to focus on his piercings, not when
he wanted her with such intensity.
    On an average day, the