He continued his onslaught making her yell and cry his name out, hitting that sweet spot inside her that made her climax go on and on.

  "Cage, please…" she pleaded. For what she didn't know.

  "Tell me," he growled as he kept thrusting. Suddenly the ongoing climax which had somewhat ebbed away, threw her into a frenzy hitting her hard again and making her curl her toes.

  "I don't know!" she screamed. He chuckled and continued. She was lost as she panted and let him have his way. When she came for the third time under his c.o.c.k, Cage followed her closely. His thrusts grew shallow and then came to just a grind, just keeping the pleasure going. He finally stopped and they lay connected.

  He clung onto her for a bit before trying to pull away. She groaned and protested telling him not to go.

  "I'll need to get rid of this condom," he told her patiently. It wasn't always comfortable being in that position.

  "Just a little longer." She pouted. Cage kissed the back of her neck and shook his head.

  "Where do I throw it?" he asked. He pulled out of her, leaving a little ache and the feeling of hollowness inside her. She sighed and turned to him.

  "I have a dustbin beside the PC." He nodded and then left the bed for a couple of seconds.

  Katherine watched, fascinated, as he unrolled the condom off his c.o.c.k, tied it up and discarded it. She found herself wondering if she had gone completely mad for finding the act s.e.xy as hell. Or maybe she had turned into a s.e.x addict. Only for Cage.

  He sauntered back to the bed and slid in beside her. He placed his hand on her stomach and leaned his head against hers. Feeling the weight of his arms over her made her feel safe and taken care of. If he could just hold her all day, she wouldn't complain a single bit. He kissed her cheek softly, but she turned her head and caught his lips, getting lost in him again.

  The emotions bubbled inside her.

  "Are you okay?" he asked softly. He could see the emotions brewing in her eyes. She laid back and opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling.

  "I just need a moment." He was tender with her as he grabbed the sheets at the end of the bed and pulled them over her n.a.k.e.d body. He, too, went under it and just held her. "Yeah…" she sighed. He didn't understand what she was replying to, but he could guess it was his question about her well-being.

  He placed his finger at her chin and turned her head to him. He looked at her curiously and finally pinned down the emotion in her eyes. He kissed her nose softly. "Do you feel like you need to cry?" he asked.

  She breathed, unable to understand why that was so. "Yes. This is so strange." Her breath shuddered.

  "It's not strange. You're just overwhelmed and you need some time. If you need to cry, just go ahead. I'll be right here." He ran his nose along hers, making sure she knew it was okay.

  Katherine curled up against him and when he stroked her back affectionately, tears started to fall from her eyes, soaking the crook of his neck. He pressed his lips together. She didn't need to explain to him, he understood what she felt.

  He was overwhelmed, too, but every person reacted differently.

  The silence just made her sob even more. She felt like she needed to explain why she was crying. This was embarrassing and horrifying at the same time.

  "It was amazing," Katherine said decidedly. Yes, he knew that it was. He let her pull her thoughts together and sort through them. If explaining to him made her feel better, he would let her. Who was he to stop her from crying and talking her heart out? Moreover, he loved hearing her speak. "It have never been like that for me. Not with my ex, not with any of the other guys I have been with. Its—"

  He hummed, continuing to stroke her back.

  "I mean… the connection we shared." The silence made her change her sentence again. "The s.e.x was amazing, but I think our connection made it so…"

  "Intense," he supplied.

  "It felt like I lay bare in front of you and I don't know what to do about it. I did all these things that I was never comfortable doing. I might have talked about them, imagined them, but I never thought that I would actually do it in front of someone. In front of you. You just shook my world when you came in and I don't know how to handle the emotions. I feel like I am so full that I am going to burst." She sobbed out again. "it just didn't help that you made me orgasm so many times and I feel listless."

  "I'm here. I'll hold you," Cage reassured her.

  "How is it possible to love you so much when I just met you?" She said suddenly. It was not suspicion or anything of that sort. It was just a question that had popped into her mind and she had voiced it. She was being candid in that moment and she couldn't hold back.

  He thought for a minute.

  "As humans, we always think that we need to know someone for a really long period of time, go through the same motions to fall in love or find companionship. But human connections are made at the oddest moments and the simplest memories end up in lasting relationsh.i.p.s. For example, a single joke shared with a stranger can end in a close friendship with them that lasts years… even a lifetime. That is just how it is. You can't pinpoint exactly the reason why some relationsh.i.p.s are more successful than others, but it is not always because of the time they have known each other or how they met. It's just emotions that guide you." He paused. "Communication is another point that binds people. We spoke, Katherine. We spoke about everything. From our hardsh.i.p.s to the memories we cherished or were embarrassed by. Our words brought us together. It was through our communication and transparency that we were able to fall in love. I don't doubt for a second that it is possible for us to be irrevocably in love with each other."