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CHAPTER 15

***Gage***

 

Her face is just what I imagined it would be. There’s shock mixed with a little bit of pain and a whole lot of awe. She feels fucking amazing—wet and tight and squeezing the hell out of my dick. Finally, I’m balls-deep in her pussy. No.
My
pussy. Sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. A pussy that feels like it was made just for me.

She sinks her nails into my back as I begin to move. Jesus. Wet…so wet… and so fucking tight. This is that ‘stir the mac and cheese’ type shit. Fuck. Mine. This pussy is fucking
mine
! I pull all the way out and already miss that shit. She whimpers and scratches my back when I sink deep again. She throws her head back, baring her neck. It needs my mark. I suck on her flesh as I grind my hips into her, not wanting to pull out even a fraction. With a moan, she slides her fingers through my hair, pulling me into her.

“Still your first, Raven. Your only.”

“Gage…”

“Fuckin’ love when you say my name.”

I move to the other side of her neck, licking her skin as I brand her again. I make my way down her sternum and latch on to a perfect nipple. Her back arches when I graze it with my teeth, and then I leave a few marks there, too. I want to mark her entire body.
My
body, every last fucking inch.
Mine
. She wraps her legs around my hips and it takes everything in me not to roar like a lion. Grabbing the headboard for leverage, I work my hips faster. I bottom out on every stroke, making her take all of me.

“Gage!”

Her pussy tightens around me and I lose it. I lose my fucking mind. I pull back and slam into her. Her nails slide across my back and her heels dig into my ass. Shit.
Calm down, Gage
.

“Did I hurt you?”

“No. Don’t stop,” she whimpers.

I push her legs back, planting my hands on the bed to keep them close to her chest. I thrust into her, each one feeling better than the last.
This is it. I’m a goner. There’ll be no other pussy for me.

“Yes. Fuck me!”

“This what you want, babe?”

“Harder,” she begs.

What my baby wants, she gets. She cries out and grabs the headboard as I pound into her. Fuck if this ain’t the best pussy I’ve ever had. Every thrust is like a step closer to Heaven. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.

“Yes…right there. Right…
there.

The look on her face is everything. Her eyes are rolled back and her lips are parted. God, she’s beautiful. She clamps down on me again, and I suck in a breath through my teeth.

“Fuck!”

“I’m coming. I’m coming!” her words rush out.

“Come on, babe. Come for me.”

“Gage!”

Her pussy spasms, the clench and release drawing my own orgasm out of me. My heart hammers in my chest and my balls tighten. I come with a groan, burying myself to the hilt.

“Raven…”

I shudder, emptying myself inside her. My dick pulsates, her pussy draining every last drop of cum. Jesus. Still breathing hard, I release her legs and move to my knees. Looking down at where we’re joined, my chest swells with pride. I pull out with a smirk on my face, seeing my dick wet with her juices. Fuck. I can still taste her on my tongue. As my cum seeps out of her, I realize I didn’t use a condom. In fact, the thought never even entered my mind. For once in my life, I don’t care. Why should I? She’s mine.

“What are you looking at?”

“My cum dripping out of you. I was wrong before.
This
is the sexiest shit I’ve ever seen.”

A cloud of worry comes over her face. “You didn’t use –”

“No.” I lie on top of her so we’re face to face. After that amazing blow job and having her raw, there’s no way I could use a condom now. I don’t plan to, either, so she better get on board. “This is how I want you. No barrier, skin to skin.”

“But you said –”

“I know. But none of those other women belonged to me. You do.”

“I do?” she asks, uncertainty in her eyes. I don’t know why. I’ve told her this many times.

“Every. Beautiful. Inch. And if I say I want you raw, then that’s how I’ll have you.”

“I don’t get a say, Mr. Neanderthal?”

“Think of it this way. You’re getting me raw. I belong to you as much as you belong to me, doll.”

She gasps and blinks up at me, processing my words. And I mean them. I don’t want anyone else. Fuck me. I never thought this would happen to me.

“Okay…but…my pills.”

“I’ll get you some more.”

She nods and I press a kiss to her lips before rolling to the side. Snuggling up to me, she lays her head on my shoulder. My dick stirs as she circles my nipple with her finger. Shit. I already want her again.

“Gage?”

“Hmm?”

“Did…how was it?”

“I can’t believe you even need to ask.”

“I mean…did I…was I…”

“Were you what?”

“Tight enough?”

Fuck. Her voice trembled with the question. Is this the reason she’s been holding back? She thought she wouldn’t please me because of what happened? “Babe…”

She watches me nervously as I roll her onto her back and lean over her. I trail my hand down her stomach and between her legs. She gasps as I slide my fingers between her lips and slip one inside her. She’s still wet with a combination of our fluids.

“Feel how snug that is?” I ask. “Can you imagine what you felt like around my dick?”

She shakes her head.

“Amazing. More than amazing. In fact…”

I take her hand and wrap her fingers around my erection. Her eyes widen in surprise.

“Again?”

“Again,” I confirm. She begins to stroke me and I lie back. “I want you on top, doll.”

She straddles my hips, guides me to her entrance, and slowly slides down. Fuck. She moans and I sink my fingers into the flesh of her hips. The sight of her above me, sex-ravaged hair, hickey-covered breasts, and the feeling of her tight pussy gripping me…I already feel like I’m going to come.

“Ride me, babe.”

She rolls her hips, moving back and forth. Her hands slide up her sexy-as-hell body and she cups her breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers.

“Fuck.” I may have thought it impossible, but my dick gets harder.

“Is this what
you
want?” she taunts me.

“Fuck, yeah.” She places her hands on my chest and, for the love of God, starts bouncing on my dick. “
Fuck.

My eyes follow her tits hungrily as they bobble.
Shit. I want.
I reach up and squeeze them. Firm but soft…just the way she described them.

“Turn around,” I all but growl.

She quickly changes positions and tortures me with her magnificent ass. I smack it, but not too hard. I’ve probably been too rough with her already. She moans and, to my surprise, begs for more.
That’s my baby doll.
I smack it again and watch it jiggle. I can’t wait to fuck her doggy-style.

“Fuck, Gage.”

I sit up and pull her against me while I reach around and rub her clit. She tightens around me, driving me to bite into her back in pleasure.

“That’s it, baby. Squeeze me with that tight pussy.”

“Oh, God!”

She moves faster and so do I. I want to feel her come around me again. I groan and try to keep my focus. She’s gripping me so tightly, and it’s like she’s getting wetter and wetter. Her hold on my dick becomes even tighter, so I know she’s close. I twirl a nipple with my free hand and she goes still.

“Gage!”

She erupts around me, pussy clenching wildly, body quivering. I take hold of her hips and thrust up into her, my orgasm not far away. She meets each one, riding me into ecstasy. This time, I do roar, coming with a vengeance. I turn onto my side, spooning her as we both try to calm our breathing. I don’t pull out. I can’t.

“I’m never getting a fucking thing done again. I’m going to live inside you.”

As I pull the covers over us, she giggles and settles in against me. I kiss her shoulder and pull her in closer.

Fuck. She’s ruined me.

***Raven***

 

Just like every other morning, I wake up in his arms. This morning is different, though. After what happened last night,
everything
is different.
He still wants me. After all that’s happened, he still wants me.
We fell asleep with him still inside me and it wasn’t until I woke up feeling uncomfortable that he finally pulled out. A shiver runs through my body as I remember last night. I can’t wait to do it again.

I carefully untangle myself then stand by the bed and just stare down at him. Even in his sleep, he looks happy. I leave him there and head to the bathroom. A grin creeps onto my lips as I take in my reflection. My neck and breasts are covered in hickeys—just more reminders of our mind-blowing night. After brushing my teeth, I hop in the shower. This is where it all started. I can’t stop smiling as I lather up my body. Turning around to wash my hair, I’m startled to see Gage peeking behind the curtain, his toothbrush in his mouth.

“Enjoying the show?” I smirk.

He pulls the curtain back a little and shows me that, once again, he has his dick in his hand.
I want me some of that
.

“What do
you
think?” he asks.

“I think I need some help washing my back.”

His eyes darken, and he continues to brush his teeth as he stares at me. His gaze moves slowly down, burning a trail on my body. My pussy clenches when I realize that’s where he’s stopped.

“Touch yourself.”

A shiver runs through me as I reach between my legs. I find I’m already wet when I slide my fingers up my lips. His eyes are trained on my hand, mine on his as he strokes himself. I place a foot on the side of the tub, giving myself more room as I masturbate for him. With my free hand, I massage my breast. All I can think about is his hands replacing mine. My lids droop and I throw my head back, dipping a finger inside my pussy. Lost in my own world, I don’t see him move until he’s entered the bath, sans toothbrush.
Baby Jesus…no, this one calls for adult Jesus. Or maybe ascended Jesus. That’s how fine this man is.
No wonder women go crazy over him. And that dick? Fucking magnificent. He cradles my face, and I curl my fingers around his forearms.

“Don’t ever make me wake up without you again,” he commands in a gruff voice.

Fuck. Everything that comes out of this man’s mouth makes me fall deeper and deeper into him.

“Got it?”

“Got it.” I answer breathlessly.

He swoops down and possesses my lips the way only he can.
Totally.
With every fiber of his being. I open up to him, welcoming his tongue. His hands glide down my wet body and cup my breasts. A groan comes from the back of his throat while he rolls my nipples between his fingers. Wrapping my arms around him, I pull him against me, my arousal heightened by our naked bodies colliding. He leaves my lips and licks his way down my body – my neck, shoulders, and sternum. Extra attention is given to each breast before his tongue glides over my stomach. My muscles contract.

“Spread those lips for me, babe.”

He’s on his knees, his lips inches away from my wet core. With two fingers, I obey his command. My thighs tremble and my knees threaten to give out when he leans forward and licks my clit. I grab his hair, but he pulls away.

“I said spread ‘em,” he reprimands.

With a whimper, I spread my lips for him once more. He licks from my entrance to my clit and I swear I hear him smack his lips. One hand curls around my thigh while the other grabs my hip as he pulls my clit into his mouth.
Fuck!
“Gage!”

His tongue swirls as he sucks, hurling me into another level of ecstasy. For someone who hasn’t done this in a while, he hasn’t missed a beat. Even if I’d experienced this before, I’m sure he would have blown everyone else out of the water. A finger slides inside me, and I clench around it. He moans and inserts another, still sucking on my clit. Slowly, he thrusts them inside me, twisting and turning and sending me into a whirlwind of sensations. My thighs tremble. My fingers slip. I slide my hand through his hair and he stops.

“No…” I whine.

He rises, wrapping my legs around him in the same motion. Draping my arms around his shoulders, I pull him in for a kiss. His tongue and his dick enter me at the same time. He pins me against the wall with his hips and gives me all of him. Our moans and tongues mingle as he grips my ass and begins to move. With great care, he pulls back and pushes in, caressing my walls.

“You’re perfect. Fuckin’ perfect, babe…perfect for me.”

His words wash over me and I pull his face to my neck. I’m so far from perfect, but the fact that he thinks I am makes me want to believe. His tongue glides across my neck, sending shivers down my spine. I drag my nails across his back, whimpering. I don’t know how to contain the pleasure; it’s bubbling inside me, and I feel like I might combust at any moment. He moves faster and I release a strangled groan.

“Don’t hold it in. I want to hear you scream for me.”

Two pairs of blue eyes meet as he changes pace again. It’s like he’s staring into my very soul, shining a light into the murky depths. He’s pulled me back from the edge of darkness so many times, but this time I think it will stick. This time, I won’t go back.

“Fuck me, Gage.”

He bites into his bottom lip and angles up, holding the position. I can’t even make a sound. I try, but I’ve got nothing. I cling to his shoulders, gasping for air.

“Fuck, Raven.
Fuck
.”

His forehead drops to my shoulder and he grinds against me. Then he pulls almost all the way out and slams into me.
Unh…fuck!
He grunts with effort and pistons his hips. I cry out, my head falling back against the tiles. Feeling my orgasm drawing near, I clench around him. He grunts and groans and it’s almost as if he swells inside me. I begin to chant his name, the climbing, escalating, feeling taking over. My body goes taut and in the next second I’m coming.
Hard
.

“Gage…oh, God. Gage!”

He growls, pounding into my shaking body before he goes deep and stills. He collapses against me, our heavy breathing causing our chests to slowly hammer at each other. My heart thuds in my ears…or maybe it’s his. I can’t really tell.

“You’ve fuckin’ ruined me, woman. There’ll be no other pussy for me. Just you. You’re mine, Raven. Mine.”

His kiss consumes me. It’s a raging forest fire, gobbling up everything in its path, and I’m just a seedling. I can’t resist or defend myself, so I give in. The flames lick at me but instead of leaving me charred, they give me life. This is what he does to me, and it’s exactly what I need.

I groan in disappointment when he pulls back but I’m blessed with one of his crooked smiles as he sets me on my feet. Positioning me under the shower, he reaches between my legs, washing away his cum and sliding his fingers between my lips.

“Mmm…Gage…”

“Shit. I got work to do, babe.”

Despite that fact, he spreads my lips apart with two fingers while a third circles my clit. I press my ass into him.

“You’re the one who decided to get in here with me.”

He takes a deep breath and lands a stinging smack on my ass.

“Ow!”

“Get out before I change my mind. I need to get this done.”

“Yeah,” I grumble as I hop out. “Kick me out of my own shower. Jeez.”

I’m dressed by the time he walks out of the bathroom. After drying my hair, I head outside to find one of the guys, thinking he’s left. Gage is sitting at the bar drinking his coffee, and that slut Britney is in his face as usual. I seriously need to teach this bitch a lesson, but I’m in too good of a mood to do it right now.

“You sure I can’t make you some breakfast?” she asks him, batting her fake lashes.

I walk over to him and curl my arm around his waist as he drapes his over my shoulder, and kisses my forehead. I turn to Britney with a smirk.

“You don’t need to worry about him. He
just
ate.”

Gage almost chokes on his coffee. Britney’s eyes widen and she stumbles backward. Her gaze drops to my neck, so I display all my hickeys with pride. Gage pushes himself to his feet and tosses me over his shoulder. A surprised shriek is followed by a yelp of pain when he smacks my ass hard. He takes me back to his room and drops me on the bed. I prepare for his anger but get a delicious surprise when he reaches for his belt instead.

“I hate to say it, but I missed that fucking smart mouth of yours.”

I start ripping off my own clothes, getting myself ready for him. “Only because you get to try and shut me up now.”

He grabs my thighs and pulls me to the edge of the bed, then wastes no time pressing on my clit. Only seconds later, when he leans forward to lick my nipple, I’m already wet enough for him. He slips a finger inside me and I moan.

“That’s where you’re wrong, baby doll. I’m going to do the very opposite.”

He flips me onto my stomach and positions me on my knees before him. With a smack on my ass, he confidently proclaims, “I’m going to make you scream.”

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