Chapter 13 #3
It wasn’t too long before Gage’s hips began thrusting upward as her hand stroked down. They got into a rhythm, and when she glanced at Gage’s face, she lost all interest in watching what her hand was doing.
His eyes were closed, and he was breathing in and out harshly through his nose. His hands were clenched in the sheet at his hips, and she could see his nipples were tight and hard. Everything about him was heartbreakingly beautiful.
Kinley felt more powerful than she’d ever felt before.
She was giving this to him. Her. The oddball kid who never had any friends.
She realized that he’d probably react like this to any woman who had their hand around his dick, but she pushed that to the back of her mind.
She was here right now, and it was her giving him this pleasure.
Just then, his eyes popped open, as if he could feel her looking at him.
She could barely see the brown of his irises as his pupils were so far dilated.
He licked his lips, and before she knew what he was going to do, he’d reached up and snagged her behind the neck.
Her rhythm faltered as he pulled her down and latched onto her lips with his own.
When his tongue began thrusting in and out of her mouth erotically, she regained her former rhythm with her hand.
Gage pulled his mouth away from hers and gasped, “I’m gonna come, sweetheart.”
It was a warning Kinley didn’t need. She’d felt his balls pull up against his body. She tore her gaze from his and looked down. Every muscle in his stomach was taut and his hips jerked spasmodically as he got close to his release.
“Kins!” he moaned as he thrust up once more.
She was fascinated as cum shot out of the tip of his cock.
She kept caressing him, and soon her hand was covered in his fluids.
She couldn’t help the smile that crossed her face, and when he groaned and nudged her hand out of the way and began to caress himself the way he liked, she sighed in satisfaction.
The entire thing, from the time she’d put her fingers under his sweats until the time he came, couldn’t have been more than six minutes or so, but she didn’t care how fast it happened. She was thrilled he’d let her touch him, and that he hadn’t been embarrassed to orgasm in front of her.
Looking down at her hand, covered in his cum, she had the sudden need to know what he tasted like. Before she’d thought about what she was doing, she brought her hand up to her mouth and hesitantly licked her index finger.
He was a little salty and bitter, and nothing like what she’d imagined.
When Gage groaned, she looked down and saw he was watching her.
Blushing, she looked away, embarrassed for the first time. Before she could move away from him to go wash her hand, Gage rolled over, taking her with him.
Kinley looked up at him in surprise. Her T-shirt had ridden up, and she felt his wet length against her thigh. He wasn’t hard, but she couldn’t help spreading her legs to give him room.
He was still breathing hard, and she couldn’t interpret the look in his eyes. For just a second, she was scared. She was as vulnerable as a woman could be. Gage was bigger than her, and she’d made it very easy for him to take what he wanted.
Cursing herself for not putting on panties, she stared up at him uneasily.
“Don’t be scared of me,” he said softly.
And just like that, Kinley relaxed. This was Gage. He wouldn’t hurt her.
She wasn’t sure what to do with her sticky hand, so she held it out to the side. But Gage wasn’t having that. He reached out, twined his fingers with hers, and brought their hands together between them.
“Gage, I need to wash my hand.”
“Sex is messy,” he said.
She tilted her head. “What?”
“Sex is messy,” he repeated. “It’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”
“Um…okay.”
“And nothing’s off limits between us. Nothing.”
Kinley relaxed a bit more. “All right.”
“And I have to say, that was fucking phenomenal. I didn’t last near as long as I wanted to. I mean, the second your hand closed around me, I was ready to explode. I’ll be better next time.”
Kinley licked her lips and nodded.
“Thank you, sweetheart. Did you enjoy that?”
“Yeah.”
“Good. And you like how I taste?”
She closed her eyes for a second, then tried to remember that he’d said she didn’t have to be embarrassed with him. She opened her eyes and met his gaze. “I just wondered what it tasted like. It’s not terrible, but I’m not sure it’s all that good either.”
He chuckled. “Noted. But for the record, I can’t fucking wait to taste you.”
Now Kinley knew she was blushing.
As if knowing he’d pushed as far as he could, Gage rolled over onto his back and pulled her against his side. He shifted and hauled his sweats back up and grabbed the covers while he was at it.
“Don’t you want to clean up?” she asked.
“Not particularly,” he mumbled. “I just had the most amazing orgasm, and I’m tired. I’ve got you in my arms and I’m enjoying the feel of you against me. I like drunk Kinley, but, take note, I’m going to want you to do that again when you aren’t three sheets to the wind. Okay?”
Kinley nodded against him. She closed her eyes. Her body hummed with lust, but it felt good knowing Gage wasn’t putting any pressure on her to let him touch her back, or do anything else. She liked making him feel good. Liked knowing she’d been able to make him come within minutes.
Just as she was nodding off, Gage moved under her and leaned over to the table next to the bed.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing,” he said calmly. “I just forgot to give this to you earlier. I ordered it online. It’s from a company called FLATOUTbear.
They’re based in Australia. It’s made out of Australian sheepskin, and it’s the softest thing I’ve ever felt in my life.
The body doesn’t have any stuffing in it, it’s just leather covered by the sheepskin. I thought you might like it.”
Kinley stared at the teddy bear he was holding out to her. It was dark brown and looked a bit strange. The body was completely flat, as the name implied, and it had a slightly poofy head. It was a remarkably sweet gesture…and she wasn’t sure what to say. She reached for it with her clean hand.
The second she touched the stuffed animal, she was in love. It was the softest thing she’d ever touched.
“After you told me about the teddy bear that was lost when you were little, I felt bad and wanted to replace it. I won’t always be here for you to cuddle, particularly when I’m deployed or have to work late, so I thought you might like it.”
No one had ever done something like this for her before. Oh, she’d been given gifts, but none had been as meaningful as this one. Not wanting to get the bear dirty, she placed it on Gage’s chest and rubbed her cheek against it. “I love it,” she whispered.
“I’m glad,” he whispered back.
A tear escaped her eye, but she didn’t move. She was overwhelmed with feelings.
She had friends.
She’d touched Gage and it hadn’t been weird.
And now Gage had given her the most thoughtful gift she’d ever received.
Her life might look awful to someone on the outside, on the run from a killer and the possibility of having to testify against some pretty powerful politicians, but Kinley had honestly never been happier.