Page 80 of Cage

“My tongue is numb.”

Ghost grins at me, his normally terrifying face looking less scary than normal. “You don’t say.”

“Jesus, Dom. You couldn’t give her something else that doesn’t make her tongue numb?” Cage asks.

I frown and look at my Daddy. “Be nice to Uncle Dom. He gave me a sucker for being so good.”

Cage stares at me like I have three heads, but it kind of feels like I do. “A sucker that I had to take away because you couldn’t control your drool.”

Giggling, I bob my head. Yeah. Oopsie.

“Close your eyes, firefly. We’ll be home in no time.”

Home.

My Daddy is taking me home.

I would tell him that he doesn’t have to take me anywhere because he is my home, but my mouth is tired, and my eyes are heavy. Maybe I’ll tell him another time.

If sleeping on a cloud was a real thing, I swear, I’d be doing it right now. Wherever I am, it’s the best bed I’ve ever laid in. I should probably open my eyes. I’m too comfortable, though.

Sighing, I roll over to my side and pause when my hand slaps on bare skin. Warm and a little fuzzy. I know this chest.

Cage.

Daddy.

Home.

“Daddy,” I whisper.

His breathing hitches, and he tightens his arms around me. “Yeah, baby. I’m right here.”

I smile and snuggle into him, letting out a relieved breath. Having him here is all I need.

Slowly, I glide my hand over his chest, feeling every vein and muscle as I explore his hard body. His heart pounds against my palm, and as I move my fingers lower, he stops breathing.

“Firefly,” he says quietly.

Ignoring him, I continue wandering my fingers down his abs until I reach the hem of his underwear. Finally opening my eyes, I nearly gasp. He’s rock hard, and I can’t resist cupping it through his boxer briefs.

“Fuck.” He groans and fists his hand in my hair.

My nipples ache, and my pussy clenches as I squeeze him gently. God, he’s practically chiseled in stone. The man is so perfect. And he’s mine.

“Please,” I whisper. “I need you.”

“Baby, it’s going to hurt the first time I fuck you. I don’t want to cause you any pain. We should work you up to it.”

I shake my head and slowly stroke along his shaft. “I don’t want to wait. I need you. Please, Daddy. Make me yours completely. In every way possible. I want to give you everything.”

That last sentence pulls a low growl from him, and he flexes his fist in my hair. “You’re going to be my good girl and tell me if I hurt you too much?”

“I promise. Scout’s honor, Daddy.”

He glares at me. “Pretty sure you were never a scout, firefly.”

Grinning, I shrug and pull the elastic of his underwear back, letting his cock spring free. “No, but I promise to tell you.”