"Never have I ever been in handcuffs, for any reason." She knew he had been in handcuffs because he had seen it on the screen.
Cage raised his brow and poured himself another glass. "You are trying to get me drunk!" he accused with a chortle. "I have been on screen, but not otherwise. No cop has come near me, neither have I been with any kinky women."
"That is going to change soon," Katherine said, pouring herself a glass even though she didn't need to drink.
Cage's eyes widened. He leaned forward and traced a single digit over her cheek. Being in the fort had its unique perks. "I'm so happy that you are not shy with me."
"I know," she said. She could see it in him. It was unlike her personality to be so brazen in front of people. She was all talk on the internet, but in real life, she was rather softer when it came to lewd things. She just knew that he was Ray and that it was okay for her to say these things… it was welcome.
"I love how dirty your mind is. I had seen it online, but experiencing it in real life is such a boon." Katherine laughed at that. She turned her face to the side and placed a kiss on the hand that was still on her cheek.
"The feeling is mutual," she said.
"I feel like you are implying something..." he raised his brow at her.
"Maybe. We'll have to see how things progress." She gave him a playful look and a grin.
"Next question! Never have I ever been invited to a threesome." She looked at him sourly.
"You are doing this on purpose. You know that my ex invited me into this escapades with the girl he was cheating on me with." He chuckled.
"The point of the game is to get drunk and be stupid. Drink up." She rolled her eyes and drank.
"Never have I ever challenged an animal to a fight." It came to her in a spur. Maybe the alcohol was slowly getting to her.
Cage burst out into laughter, throwing his head back. "Safe to say, I have not done that yet, but you never know, scriptwriters and directors are always finding unique ways to showcase my prowess."
His prowess. She smirked. He had had, of course.
"This is the best drinking game I have ever played. Not that I play many drinking games." he sighed.
"We're just getting started, baby," she said cheekily. He had asked for it, so she wouldn't hold back.
"Never have I ever tasted myself." She was lying of course, she had out of curiosity, but now the game was about getting him turned on as much as she was. She couldn't help but laugh at the expression on his face. He shifted in his position, clearly letting Katherine know that he was getting turned on. Or at least she hoped so. She let her hand brush past his thigh. Cage made a little noise at the back of his neck and shook his head.
"Not yet," he said huskily. The scenarios played in his mind, imagining her bringing him to climax using her mouth and then picking her up and kissing her deeply, tasting himself.
Katherine raised her brow as she watched him wander off into deep thought.
"Never have I ever done it on a kitchen counter." He looked at her with such l.u.s.t that it amazed her. She licked her lips and smiled at him.
"I've only ever done anything in bed." Which was why she couldn't help but imagine them having s.e.x on every surface of the apartment and outside. The whole thing was, she lived with other people, and it was inconvenient for her to take him out in the open… anyone could come in.
Not that the possibility didn't excite her, but she didn't want to scar anyone either.
"Never have I ever..." she was suddenly overcome with feelings other than l.u.s.t. She didn't know why it hit her, but it did. "loved someone as much as I love you." She grew silent. Was it too soon to proclaim that?
He seemed stunned, too. He leaned over suddenly and kissed her. Katherine kissed him back and wrapped her hand around him, softly sighing into his mouth that did magical things to her. After a few minutes, they broke apart and smiled.
"Never have I ever watched someone sleep." The conversation had taken a romantic turn. It wasn't intended, but she sure as hell wasn't opposed to it. "Now that you have given me your heart, I'll make sure that I overturn that."
"Good that you know it belongs to you." She would treasure his reactions and his acceptance of her feelings.
"You know you own mine too, right?" he said softly. Katherine felt her eyes burn as tears threatened to spill. It stunned her that he would feel the same way. It would take her a lot of time to wrap her head around the concept, but she could see it in how he looked at her and touched her.
He combed his hands through her hair. "Let's keep our hearts together for a long time, okay?" The words didn't sound quite right, but the meaning was apparent. The words warmed Katherine.
They took a couple of deep breaths, before restarting the game again. "Never have I ever licked food off someone." She was silent for a moment before continuing. "I know it's a thing where couples place food or drinks on their body and lick it off, but I have never ventured into that territory. It fascinates me and I definitely want to try out."
"Katherine," he warned in a low voice. He was holding on to his thigh for dear life, his knuckles whitening from the force. It seemed as if he was trying to anchor himself back.
"What?" she asked innocently. After the romance and lechery, was he still not going to take action? Did she have to reach over and take him herself?
"You know what you're doing to me." His voice was rough. "You don't want to wait?" he asked. Katherine shook her head, her boldness seeping out of her body. She was almost scared that he didn't want her then. She heard him sigh in relief and then mutter a "thank god."