Chapter 164—Anal Cherry Appointment

Raine

"You look stunning, Tigru," Cage's voice was rich and resonated with deep satisfaction. His satisfaction was well deserved—the night was magical and special and amazing. He'd made sure of it, down to the very last detail, even my dress.

Cage had commissioned the finest seamstresses in Armand's kingdom to create a one-of-a-kind dress. I had never seen anything like it. A stunning design including birds, butterflies, and flowers in rich jeweled tones were intricately beaded, and carefully positioned to just barely cover my private parts, leaving the rest of my skin on display through the sheer, completely see-through fabric. The dress had a seductive high slit all of the way up the side of my right leg. I suspected Cage planned it that way for easy access...because he'd also chosen for me to forgo any undergarments. I was completely bare beneath the provocative dress. Vampires loved to put their females on display. Cage was no different.

My laughter lifted like tinkling bells as Cage twirled me effortlessly, our bodies moving as one across the marble dance floor. The ballroom looked like an enchanted forest, climbing vines and thousands of fragrant, dramatically displayed fresh cut flowers. Ethereal bouquets and arrangements in crystal vases. White roses, Delphinium, Muscari and the shy and blushing delicate hanging bells of the Lily of the Valley's, with pops of color, Prussian blue rounded boughs of hydrangeas and blue thistle. I inhaled the stunning, fragrant essence of the bouquets, breathing deeply.

Happiness radiated out of me. The ceremony had been perfect. Cage had stood by my side as I had been introduced, his gleaming silver eyes mirrored fierce love and pride for his mate. Armand had made a speech, surprisingly heartfelt considering his normal cold demeanor. Underneath his hard edges and our rough beginning, he and I had found common ground. We were similar in many ways, stubborn, opinionated and deeply loyal.

And on my head, Armand had placed an exquisite, delicate crown of emeralds and diamonds. I was a Queen by right of my Bloodline vampire heritage, however here in his kingdom, the people loved and welcomed me as their Princess, daughter of King Armand.

Cage spun me once again, before pulling me tight to his body. I placed my cheek against his chest, reveling in his hard, defined pectoral muscles. My gaze landed on Talia and Alaric dancing across the room. "They look happy," I murmured softly.

Cage turned his head in the direction I was staring. "They do," he agreed easily, his voice softening.

My reunion with Talia and Alaric had been joyous. I hadn't seen either of them since my failed mating ceremony with Alaric over seven months ago. Alaric and Cage greeted each other with mutual respect. They would never be close friends, given my history with Alaric; however, Cage was genuinely happy that one of his best friends—and now his sister-in-law—had found true love in a mate.

Talia had instantly gathered me into her arms for an exuberant bear hug, her words coming out fast and high, "I've missed you!"

"I missed you too," I laughed and struggled to breathe as she clutched me tight, refusing to let go. "I'm sorry that we missed your mating ceremony."

She pulled back and gave me a wry knowing grin, not believing my words for a second. I smiled back impishly and admitted, "Okay, well, that's not quite true...I can't say I'm really sorry we missed the ceremony, per se. I know its normal in this world, but I'm not sure I'll ever get used to these public consummations."

She giggled. "I completely understand. I'm just so glad you're back and you're safe."

Her attention turned to Cage, and the joy on her face slipped away. Her bottom lip trembled. Her words were thick with emotion as she whispered, "Damn you for scaring us so badly. When I heard we'd...lost you..." She couldn't continue for a moment. She blinked back the moisture in her eyes and swallowed as memories of her own loss played across her face. She was one of Cage's oldest and closest friends.

He quickly gathered her in his arms, held her tight and murmured in soft, soothing tones, "Shh, my friend. It's okay...everything is okay now. I'm sorry you had to go through that. I can't even imagine what I would do if I thought I lost you. I'm sure you handled it much better than I ever would."

She sniffled. He relaxed his hold and she stepped back, tucking herself under Alaric's arm. Alaric pulled her tightly against his chest and kissed her hair. Their love had been palpable and evident in both of their eyes. It warmed my heart to see it.

I watched them dance across the room. Talia stared up at Alaric with wide eyes. It was an expression I recognized, because it was the same way I looked at Cage. I smiled and asked Cage softly, "Did you know she loved him?"

"I suspected...but she never said anything," he replied quietly.

The crowd shifted, blocking my view. The tempo of the music changed, slower with a seductive beat. Cage turned me around so that my back was pressed against his chest. There was a distinct shift in his demeanor. His hands claimed my hips. He left no room between us as he swayed our bodies to the sensual rhythm.

One of his hands left my hips for only a moment, but I instantly knew why when the plug in my bum revved to life, vibrating, titillating my innermost spot.

"Cage!" I gasped, my pelvis clenching hard as desire pooled in my core. My knees felt weak and my head fell back to his shoulder. I raised my arms, wrapping my fingers around the back of his neck, needing something to hold onto to steady myself.

Abruptly, memories of the first day we met flooded my mind—we'd stood just like this when he'd brought me to orgasm by the pool.

It must have reminded him as well, because his right hand slid inside the slit of my gown, moving until he cupped my bare pussy. "Oh!" I squeaked and tried to wriggle away from him, but with his unmoving frame behind me and his steel arms on either side, there was no getting away. Thankfully, I'd kept enough sensibility to mask the scent of my arousal.

He began to lightly curl his fingers through my folds. "This dress..." Cage made a sound of appreciation in the back of his throat, his voice low and deep.

"What are you—?" I tried not to pant. My words cut off in a low moan when he pressed one of his digits inside. My chest heaved as my heart raced in my chest, adrenaline causing my skin to tingle. I couldn't believe he'd chosen right here and right now to begin his seduction. The intricate beading just barely covered my pussy, but my dress was see-through for the most part. Anyone looking in our direction would be able to tell he was pleasuring me! Of course, it wouldn't be the first time we'd gotten busy in front of an audience, I thought wryly.

Although, even though several people had to notice what Cage was doing, no one acted surprised or even glanced in our direction. I forgot they viewed sex completely differently. My senses drifted outward—and I was stunned to realize we were in no way alone in our chosen activity. The scents of arousal and sex and the sounds of pleasure were all around us.

"Tigru," Cage whispered, his mouth and lips finding the soft incline of my neck. He scraped his fangs along my skin, teasing, tempting. "The things I'm going to do to you."

I inhaled sharply. Heat flooded to my core. His free hand reached around to tweak and pull at my nipples through the fabric of the dress, arousing them to hardened peaks, while his other hand continued to stroke and tease my core. I worked to contain the loud moan that wanted to ease out from my lungs.

Cage had other ideas. "Don't hold back...I want to hear you, Tigru." The vibration in my ass increased. His thumb came down on my clit, my lubrication causing it to slip and slide easily against the swollen nub.

The pleasure was shocking. I couldn't help the loud mewl that slipped my lips.

"That's it," he praised and demanded, "Tell me how good it feels." He added a second finger, curling them to stroke me inside.

I was quickly losing my mind, and struggled to continue to keep my arousal masked. "I—It feels..." I whimpered.

Cage's voice dropped an octave, low and guttural, "Tell me...what I want to hear, Tigru."

"So, so...good...," I panted, unable to stop rolling my hips against his hand.

Without warning, he flicked my clit fast and hard. "Ah...!" My eyes shot open, my chest heaving in shock and I lost control over the mask, the scent of my arousal permeating the air around us. Cage inhaled deeply and growled his pleasure, "Mmm..."

But he wasn't the only one.

In the middle of my mind numbing bliss, the vampires hadn't missed the unusual scent of my arousal. They stared, many in shock, but most were glowing eyes hungrily—male and female. Oh shit.

I froze; my body stiffening in place.

"Shh...let them watch," Cage was relentless, the timbre deep, honey, hypnotic. "You are fucking beautiful when you come." He rocked his hips into me from behind, rubbing his very large erection along my ass. They were watching all right. Some even licked their lips in anticipation.

But I couldn't focus on them anymore because Cage pressed his fingers even deeper into me, and was somehow able to maneuver his free hand to my ass, twisting the vibrator in my backend. I let out a low moan and my head fell back again, my eyes fluttering shut, unable to concentrate on anything outside of the pleasure Cage was lavishing on me. He purred, "Let go...don't hold it in."

His fingers moved masterfully, bringing me higher and higher, until I was too far gone to care anymore. Whimper after whimper slipped from my throat as I rocked against his hand.

And then I was there.

I sucked in a sharp breath. My back arched. Tingles radiated from my hips straight into my center, pulsing against his fingers.

"Fuck yes," he growled in approval.

"Cage...!" I gasped, relaxing limp in his arms.

After a moment, my eyes flickered open to find the vampires still playing close attention. Oh shit, I had no idea we'd be a part of the entertainment of the evening.

But Cage didn't give me long to think about it. Instead, he spun me around. His lips came down on mine, a growl of need and desire reverberated from his chest. He had my complete attention once again.

He wrapped one large hand around the back of my head, curling his fingers into the hair at the nape of my neck, keeping me exactly where he wanted me. His kiss was fierce, bruising—one of ownership and intent. When he pulled back, his voice was thick and husky with his own arousal, "It's time to go, Tigru."

Butterflies exploded in my tummy. I stared at him with wide eyes, brimming with excitement. He rubbed his thumb along the length of my neck. "I'm going to be in that sweet little ass of yours very soon." His words caused a hard shiver of anticipation to run down my spine.

Without another word, he swept me off my feet and carried me out of the room bridal style. He made quick progress back to our suites, his lips pressed to mine the entire way.

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**Changing point of view here**

Cage

I wasn't sure Raine even registered when we reached our suites, and the front door opened and closed behind us. We were too busy enjoying the taste and feel of each other's mouths. I carried her into the bedroom and stood her next to the bed. Walking around to her back, I slowly slid the zipper of her dress down. My hands caressed the exposed skin of her back as I pushed the fabric away from her shoulders and down her arms, past her hips until it pooled around her feet; leaving her naked except for her high-heeled shoes. We would leave those on for the moment.

She watched me curiously as I took a step toward the nightstand and opened the top drawer, pulling out the other box I had delivered previously. Raine had hounded me to know what was contained in them, but I had denied her, telling her she would know when the time was right.

That time was now.

Opening the top of the box, I extracted something white and lacy.

She reached out her fingertips, feeling the texture of the fabric in my hands. "Are those crotchless panties?"

"Yes and more," I replied with a smirk.

She looked up at me. "More?"

I turned them so she could see the front. "There's a small vibrator that will press right against your clit."

"Oh," she breathed, her lips curling into a smile. "They're pretty."

"I knew you would appreciate them, given your love of lingerie." I crouched down and held them out.

She stepped carefully, making sure the heels did not tear the lace. She shivered as I slowly pulled them up her legs, my hands rubbing along her silky skin as I did so. Once they were over her hips,  I dropped my hand lower, and pushed one finger inside of her. She inhaled sharply.

"So wet already," I said approvingly, as I pulled my finger out and smoothed her wetness over her clit, before making sure the vibrator was pressed tight against the little nub. Once in place, my voice dropped even lower, thick with my own excitement, "On the bed, Tigru...hands and knees."

She bit her lip, giving me a seductive smile, the arousal in her eyes mirroring my own, before climbing onto the bed on her hands and knees, with her beautiful ass presented in the air for me.

I groaned. Fuck, I wasn't going to last long. Not bothering to get undressed, I simply undid my pants and pushed them down to my hips, exposing my already painfully hard cock. I stroked myself a few times, just enjoying the view in front of me.

She looked over her shoulder, her smile growing when she saw me stroking my dick and staring at her ass. I gave her an impish grin. "I just can't help it...you're ass is fucking beautiful." The arousal in her eyes flared even stronger.

I stood at the side of the bed, and pulled her right to the edge, tilting her hips into position. Leaving the butt plug in for the moment, I rubbed the head of my cock along her opening and through her folds. She moaned and arched her back. Lining myself up, I gently pressed into her sex, shuddering as I felt her hot walls surround me.

"Cage," she whimpered softly.

Her vocalization increased dramatically when I reached into my pocket and turned on both vibrators, the one in her ass and the one pressed against her clit. "Ah...Oh!" she bucked, but I grabbed a hold of her hips, drew back and then slammed into her, fast and hard, my balls slapping against her skin.

She threw her head back. "Cage...! Oh, fuck!"

Again and again, I jerked her hips toward me at the same time as thrusting mine into her, violently and without mercy. She let out a long string of unintelligible syllables, my name, mixed with curse words and utterances of pleasure. "Cage...I—I'm no...gonna last."

"I don't want you to last," I grunted, pounding into her harder, loving how my cock looked as it slid in and out of her pussy. "I want you to come."

"Oh...shit!" she cried out, her walls contracting around me.

"That's it...just like that," I praised. I stopped moving enough to extract the butt plug, and added additional lubrication to my fingers, before gently pressing two of them into her back hole. She groaned loudly and pushed back against my hand.

After a moment, I added a third finger, stretching her walls carefully. She was moaning and panting. My breathing was uneven, too fucking turned on by watching my fingers and cock inside of her. I asked huskily, "You like me in your ass, don't you, Tigru...I'm going to take every part of you. Every part of you belongs to me."

"Yes," she whimpered, her head down, rocking against me.

"It's time," I whispered as I pulled my cock and fingers out of her body, repositioning my cock at her ass. I pressed in slowly.

Even with all of our preparation, she whimpered at the slight burn as I pushed in farther. She panted, "You're so...big."

"Yes...but you can take me. I know you can. Relax your body. You push out as I push in."

She nodded, panting and did as she was told. There was a noticeable difference, and I was able to push all of the way in. "So damn tight," I groaned. It was like she was strangling me. Pleasure and pain. But the best kind of pain.

I gave her a moment to adjust to me, rocking into her slowly with short strokes, and then curled myself over her back so I could play with her nipples. I tweaked and pinched the little buds, increasing the speed of my hips.

Her mewling increased, and she began to rock back against me. "Good girl," I praised gruffly, barely able to speak through my lust.

Faster and faster I moved, until I could hold back no longer. I moved one hand to collar her neck, pushing her head down, and the other hand clenched her hip. I growled, "I'm going to fuck your little ass now."

"Yes!" she cried out, her fingers curling into the sheets.

Finally, I let go, and began to thrust hard into her. She screamed, tossing her head back.

Again and again, I stroked hard and fast, her little butt cheeks jiggling with the force I was using. I looked down. Fuck, if I thought my fingers in her ass looked enticing, it was nothing compared to watching my cock slide in and out of her, while she was bent over, writhing and screaming in pleasure. It was all I could do not to come.

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, my grunts and her breathy screams filled the room. She panted, "Cage, I—I'm close!"

"I know." I fucked her faster. I could feel it, feel her body coiling tight. Releasing her hip, I ran my hand under her. I squeezed her breast, and used my thumb and forefinger to twist and pull at her taut nipple. "Come for me, Tigru."

She let go. She threw her head back and choked out a scream. Her body contracted tightly and I couldn't hold back any longer, bathing her insides with my release. My hips jerked. Her legs trembled as I grunted, continuing to empty myself in her.

When it was over, I dropped my head to the cleft between her shoulder blades, my breathing still ragged as she panted beneath me, her chest heaving. Her cries softened as the last little bit of climax left her body.  "Fuck...Tigru," I groaned, "Just...fuck." There really were no other words to describe how amazing she was.

After a moment, I pulled out and slid the crotchless panties down her legs and gently pulled her feet out of her high-heeled shoes. When she was completely naked, I gathered her in my arms and carried into the bathroom, turning on the shower.

"Wow..." she breathed, looking up at me with wide eyes, as I set her on her feet under the warm water.

I smirked, "Did you like that?"

She bit her lip, and nodded her head.

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