Secret Seduction (3 page)

“So his name is
Cage
?”

“Yes it is, Amanda, and he is not happy with being here,” Logan said. “He’s used to more, errrr, excitement.”

Ian stood behind Kayla, almost like he was protecting her or something. His arms wrapped around her waist and he held her close to him. It must be great to be in love, Amanda thought to herself.

“Well, Logan, he broke your table when I told him
no
.”

“Yes, I saw what he did, Amanda, and I told him to stay away from you.”

“Not that he’s going to listen,” Ian added.

“Why not? Is he dangerous? Should I call the police and tell them my life is in danger? If he could do that to a table, think of what he could do to me.”

“No—well, he is dangerous,” Ian tried to explain. “But he’s no danger to you. He’s a little controlling at times, but he is not dangerous in that way.”

“A little controlling? That’s an understatement, if I ever heard one. He did something to Julia and Noah, but they act as if they never met him.”

“I haven’t,” Julia chimed in.

“Nor have I,” Noah added.

“See? And they were at the table when he came over. He looked at them, then made them go dance so he could get me to dance.”

“Amanda—” Kayla started to speak, but was cut off by Amanda.

“I know it sounds crazy, but I know what he did. I saw it with my own eyes.”

“No he didn’t, Amanda. I asked Julia if she wanted to dance and she accepted,” Noah explained.

Julia nodded.

“No, you did not…whatever…anyhow, what do you mean he will not listen? Is he like some stalker?”

Amanda noticed how everyone looked at each other but not speak. What was wrong? Was her life really in danger with this Cage guy being in town? If it was, why wouldn’t they tell her the truth?

“It’s nothing,” Logan assured. “Let’s get you guys home. Okay?”

Amanda nodded. She knew they were keeping something from her, but she didn’t feel safe here. She just wanted to get home and get this man out of her mind.

Maybe he was a danger if she was out and about. Maybe he would leave soon, and once he did, she would feel much better about coming out again.

Amanda sighed in relief the moment she made it into the house. As Noah drove her home, she kept looking back to see if the silver-eyed man named Cage was following them. This man seemed dangerous, but Logan and Ian didn’t seem overly concerned.

She took a quick shower to wash the scent of smoke from the club off her body. After showering, she made sure all the doors and windows were locked before climbing into bed and pulling the cover over her head. She couldn’t hold her eyes open and drifted off without another thought.

Amanda’s heartbeat quickened when what felt like a strong hand cupped her breast, making her moan. Warm lips brushed against her in a soft brief kiss.

Amanda knew she had to be having one of her fantasy dreams again, so she relaxed and let her dreams take over.

Her dream lover traced the outline of her lips with the tip of his tongue. A surge of electricity jolted through her.

Her lover pulled the sheets from her and the moment the cool air touched her body, goose bumps rose everywhere.

The weight of her lover at the edge of the bed caused her bed to dip. Oh god, this was going to be one of her better dreams yet. It felt so real, but she knew it was a dream. She wouldn’t open her eyes because it been a few months since she had any lovers. Her last relationship didn’t turn out the way she wanted. Noah had this thing for her, but he wasn’t making any moves. He was too damn slow when she needed a man to know what he wanted.

She wanted a tall, handsome man who had a wicked dick and could fuck her into submission.

Warm lips touched hers briefly, heightening her desire. His tongue swept over her lips before pressing into a long, hungry kiss.

Big, warm hands caressed her naked body as they kissed, bringing it to life.

This is going to be a wonderful dream.

Her dream lover rolled her nipples between his fingers until they were hard, aching, and begging to be sucked. She let out a low moan. He stroked his hands past her stomach, down her thighs. Each touch on her body ignited a fire deep within her. Liquid heat flowed through her body.

Her legs parted, exposing her moist pussy.

Her dream lover let out a deep groan. He stroked her clit once, twice before slipping two fingers inside her.

“That feels so good,” she moaned as her body trembled.

It had been far too long since she’d felt a man’s fingers inside her.

Amanda bit her lips and lifted her hips in invitation. “Oh, please, I need to feel you deeper. Slide them deeper inside me.”

His warm body pressed against her, his fingers never stopping as he rained kisses over her face. She parted her lips when his lips touched hers. His tongue snaked deep into her mouth, giving her another deep, passionate kiss.

He removed his fingers and she sighed at the loss. If his fingers made her feel this way, she couldn’t wait to feel her dream lover’s cock filling her.

He settled his body between her legs. Her breath caught in her throat when his hard length probed at her entrance. The moment he touched her, a rush of moisture flooded her and she almost lifted her hips to take him within her.

She slid her hands down his very muscular back, then down to his ass.

Please don’t let me wake up before he thrusts his cock into me.

She squeezed her eyes tighter, refusing to open them.

Amanda moaned when the head of his dick pierced her wet, welcoming slit.

Oh, god, yes!

She curled her fingers on his ass, pulling him forward, trying to force him to take her.

“Fuck me, please. I need it long and hard.”

Her plea had barley left her lips before he thrust forward, sending what felt like the biggest, thickest head of a cock past her outer lips and into her pussy.

“Oh!” She trembled as a small hint of pain followed the intrusion of his cock.

Amanda thought if he pushed again, he would split her in two. But if he did, she would die a happy woman.

Her dream lover grasped her hips, shuddering against her as he pushed yet another inch of his cock deeper.

She would surely die. How could she dream up this lover? He felt so real, his cock inside her, nothing had ever felt better.

Again he pushed, and she yelled this time as the pain of every hard inch of him rested in her wet cunt.

His warm breath skimmed across her face. He was trembling and she was sure he was trying to hold back from slitting her in two. After a few moments of not moving, Amanda wanted more.

She lifted her hips, but his strong hands on her hips kept her at bay.

“Move, damn it. I’m not going to break.”

Warm lips touched hers for only a moment.

“Open your eyes, my lovely, and I will.”

That voice! She knew
that
voice. Her eyes snapped open and met the silver ones of the man in the club. Why in the hell was she dreaming about Cage?

Cage snarled low. “This is not a dream.”

Amanda smiled. She knew it was a dream. There was no other explanation of him being in her home and having his dick in her pussy. She didn’t care if she dreamed of Cage or not, right now she wanted to cum.

“Fuck me, Cage.”

“Hmmmm, I will. As soon as you tell me your name.”

Why did he need to know that? This was a dream, damn it. She had control of her dream.

“I told you before, this isn’t a dream.”

Amanda sighed. Clearly, she wouldn’t get any relief if she didn’t tell him her name. Next time she dreamed up a lover, she would make sure he already knew it so they could skip the foreplay.

“It’s Amanda. Amanda Barton.”

The second she said her name he pulled out of her until only the head remained, then he thrust forward.

“Yes!”

She clung to him as he rode her hard, harder than any lover ever had. Her mouth opened and she let out a loud scream of delight. She tensed and raked her nails up and down his back as he kept his pace, thrusting until her pussy creamed more and more. He fucked her with all the expertise of an experienced lover who had known her body for years.

Cage kissed the side of her neck as he stroked his long, thick cock in and out of her with slow, delicious, and obvious hunger.

He gripped her waist tightly, holding her still. Amanda let out a whimper of frustration.

“Cage, don’t tease me.”

He continued to suck on her neck.
You are going to get the release we both crave.

She knew he hadn’t spoken aloud this time, but she’d heard his thoughts as if he had. Regardless, it was her dream, so she didn’t care.

He moved with slow teasing strokes. His cock seemed to swell and harden more. He let out a low moan just before she felt a painful sting on the side of her neck. Amanda shrieked at what had to be fangs penetrating her skin. The pain only lasted a second. Instead of pushing him away, she gripped his ass and urged him to take her faster. Deeper.

“Oh god, Cage, fuck me, I’m so close.”

He took her invitation, fucked her with deep, powerful thrusts that made her toes curl. Her back arched off the bed, her body tensing with the approach of her orgasm. She didn’t know how this dream could feel so much better than real life, but it did.

Cage knew where to touch, how hard to thrust, when to slow down. Every stroke, every thrust brought her closer to release. It was as if he was in tune with her body.

It’s because I am one with you, my lovely one.

His words were in her mind, but she understood them. He finally released her neck. His silver eyes shone brightly as he looked at her.

“If we are, prove it to me,” she stated boldly.

Dreams were meant to be fun, and she would have as much fun with Cage as she possibly could.

“Your wish is my command.”

He withdrew all but the tip of his shaft from her and moved his hands under her ass, angling her for him. He rotated his hips and thrust down, sending his length back into her body.

Amanda shuddered hard as her pussy pulsed around his cock. Her inner thighs shook uncontrollably. She couldn’t hold back her need. She cried out and gushed all over his plundering cock.

At the first wave of her orgasm, he stilled his movements. She gasped and shuddered through what had to be the most explosive orgasm she’d ever experienced.

His lips pressed firmly against hers, kissing her deeply.

When her last wave of pleasure receded, he moved slowly at first. The passion quickly rose inside her again. Cage must have felt her need. He moaned against her lips as he moved faster, driving his thickness deep inside her. He stiffened on top of her, released her lips with a loud snarl, then came, shooting thick warm streams of cum into her. He rubbed his groin against her clit, sending pleasure down her body.

After the pleasure stopped traveling through her, he collapsed next to her.

She had never experienced a dream like this before and she didn’t want to let go. Cage had made her feel something in her dreams that no man could ever make her feel in real life. God, she really needed to get laid in real life, if a dream made her this horny.

“I told you this is not a dream,” he said before moving from on top of her and climbing out of the bed.

She almost asked her dream lover where he was going, but she knew she would awaken soon to a bed alone, and probably soaking wet from her orgasm.

“Believe all you want that it’s a dream, my seed deep inside you will be my proof.”

Cage walked back to the bed, leaning down to look at her. “Your mind can’t be erased or controlled, interesting.”

With that said, he seemed to implode and disappear before her eyes.

Yes, this has to be a dream.
Her covers were pulled over her naked body on their own and she sighed and snuggled deeper in the bed.

* * * *

Cage cursed himself as he walked away from the young woman’s home. His intent was to go into her home and go deep into her mind and find out why he couldn’t mind control her.

In the club, when he compelled others to dance, they did it without a problem, but when he tried to push Amanda to dance, she forced him out of her mind, and he wanted to know how she did it. He knew he had to wait until she was sleeping, so he’d followed her home and waited outside until her heartbeat was steady from sleeping.

After he unlocked the door without any problems, he went to his sleeping lovely. He didn’t expect the need to slam into him as hard as it did. He’d stripped out of his clothes and had to take her. No woman had ever taken his entire length before, and he had many women in his life. Even vampires, who had a high tolerance for pain, couldn’t take him when he was only half buried inside them. He usually had to hold back to not hurt them, but not with Amanda. She took every single inch. She sustained him. He felt his powers were at the fullest level, and he hadn’t felt that in many years.

“Cage.”

The sound of Logan calling his name made him turn around. “What, young vampire?”

Logan and his brother walked up to him. He wasn’t in the mood to debate with them tonight. He had other things on his mind, like this Amanda woman. He had only come once, but he was damn satisfied. Once with her did what being with many women in one night usually took to satisfy him.

“You smell of Amanda,” Logan said.

“Yes, why does that concern you?”

“Well, she is a friend, like I told you before, and we don’t want you compelling our friends to fuck you, then erasing their minds.”

Cage stepped closer to Logan, wanting to tear his head from his body. No one questioned anything he did or why he did things, they just let him do it.

“I didn’t control her mind—”

“So she fucked you willing?”

Cage smiled at how Amanda thought she’d dreamed him up tonight.
But she will be surprised in the morning when she wakes to find my seed running down her thighs.
Hmmm, just thinking of her made him hard with excitement.

“I don’t have to explain who I fucked. Leave me be.”