33. Gage #3
Fuck the butt plug.
I use my thumb to scoop up her juices before inserting it inside her puckered hole. Easing it in to give her time to adjust to the new sensation.
She wiggles her ass, wanting more.
Your wish is my command .
I push my thumb in to the first knuckle, teasing her mercilessly.
More ass wiggling.
Okay. You asked for it.
I slide my thumb all the way in and fuck her pussy with my tongue as I fuck her ass with my thumb.
“Gage— God— I’m— I’m going— God, I’m going to come.”
My tongue and thumb work in tandem.
A feral sound escapes from her lips, reverberating against the walls.
She’s so loud, I wouldn’t be surprised if they heard her in the main party room.
Lily comes, and comes, and comes.
I don’t rush her.
As soon as her orgasm simmers, I slide my thumb out of her asshole, and stand up.
She glances over her shoulder, her blue eyes veiled with lust. “Please, fuck me.”
I can no longer contain the bulging hard-on in my suit pants.
I undress at lightning speed.
My cock springs free.
I can’t wait to lose myself between her legs.
I bend down, searching my pants pocket for a condom.
I rip the packet open with my teeth and make quick work of sheathing my raging cock.
Her eyes are glued to my mighty erection.
I give myself a hard tug and place the head of my cock at her opening.
“This is going to be fast and furious. I want you too damn much to last long.”
“I don’t care. As long as you fuck me.”
Her response is my demise .
With a roar, I bury myself deep inside her pussy in one hard thrust.
Jesus Christ.
How did I survive two days without fucking this woman?
I drive into her.
In and out.
In and out.
I fist her hair and pull so our eyes meet.
She gasps.
“You’re dripping because of me. Slick, sweet juices only for me.”
“Yes, only for you.”
“I’m the only one who can fuck you this well.” Her pussy is so potent, I’m losing the grip on my sanity.
“Only you, Gage.”
Goddammit, I love hearing my name on her lips in the throes of passion.
Sweat beads trickle down my face as I fuck her hard.
A burning urge takes over me, and all movement halts.
I let go of her hair and pull out of her.
“Wh—why did you stop?”
“I want to see your beautiful face when you come for me.” Without giving her a chance to answer, I lift her in my arms, and walk us both to a nearby wall.
She laughs. “What’s up with your aversion to beds?”
“What’s the point of coming to an adult club if you’re going to keep it predictable.”
“Point taken.”
I carry her weight with one arm, as I line up my cock at her entrance.
With a loud moan, I thrust inside her.
Since she’s a little thing, this position will prevent me from breaking her .
My pace is as frantic as it was a few minutes ago, my insatiable need for her all-encompassing.
She reaches for my face and wipes away the sweat pearling my forehead. “You’re fucking me so hard, you’re sweating.”
“Too hard?”
She shakes her head. “I don’t want your heart to give up before you make me come again.”
I didn’t see that coming.
My nostrils flare, and my gaze burns into hers. “Is that a challenge?”
She cocks a brow.
“Challenge accepted.”
I fuck her with such determination, it’s as if I’m trying to pin her body to the wall.
“Dear God, I’m never going to be able to walk tomorrow,” she says.
“Forget about tomorrow. You might not be able to walk all week. You asked for it.”
If she doesn’t respond with a wicked grin.
With that, I give her what she was itching for––a good hard fucking.
My heart pounds in my chest.
Fuck. She was right. My heart won’t hold.
What a way to go.
“I’m the only one who can fuck you like this.” I power inside her over and over, each thrust bringing me closer to the edge.
Her nails claw at my shoulders. “You are.”
“Don’t. You. Ever. Forget it.” Each word is punctuated by a punishing thrust.
I’ve lost it.
This is insane.
The way my body responds to hers …
She’s my drug.
Every time I fuck her pussy, she erodes pieces from the walls to my fortress.
Sorceress.
“You make me lose my mind,” I say on a breath as my hips move at the same velocity as a piston.
I’m teetering on the edge.
I crush her body against the wall, using the only leverage I have to make her come fast. My hands firm their grip on her hips, and I angle my body so my pelvis is rubbing against her clit.
Her legs tighten around my waist.
She squeezes her eyes shut.
“No, Lily. Eyes on me.”
Long, dark lashes, flutter a mile a minute. It’s a struggle for her to focus on my face.
She’s close.
“I want you to come hard for me.” My command sounds more like a plea.
She nods in a jerky movement.
I’m too far gone to even bother asking her for words.
Her pussy grips my cock, and I choke on a growl.
Lily screams out my name.
Her muscles contract in powerful staccato pulses, ending on a hard death-grip clench.
The unexpected movement tears a growl from my throat.
My cock pulses inside her as my orgasm crashes through my body like a hurricane.
Uncontrollable.
Untamed.
Unleashed.
“Oh, God, Lily—” I come apart, staring into the hypnotizing blue eyes of the woman who changed my strict, self- imposed rules. My head falls into the crook of her neck. It takes every ounce of energy I possess not to crumble to my knees.
My breathing is labored.
I’ve never wanted a woman with such unrepentant need in my life.
It’s visceral.
Primal.
It’s… disconcerting.
And it scares the shit out of me.