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I hold myself up with my arms, and we’re both panting while staring each other down. His face is filled with pain, his work-of-art chest giving away his stressed breathing, and his cock is swollen, creamy pre-cum at its tip.
“Is this how you want me to make you feel good?” he finally asks.
All I can do at this moment is nod.
I scoot up the bed and inhale the scent of him on the sheets as his hard body crawls over mine. A moan escapes me when his member nudges my entrance, and he slides inside me with no warning, sans condom again. His hands search for mine, and he intertwines them, holding them over our heads.
He stills, and his mouth goes to my ear. “Is this how you want to say good-bye because you’re too goddamn stubborn?”
I stay quiet and tilt my hips up, a silent beg for more.
He doesn’t oblige.
“Tell me,” he demands.
“Please, Gage,” I cry out.
“Please what? Give you this?”
He keeps his hands in mine and gives me what I asked for.
It’s madness.
But so damn good.
“Fucking tell me,” he begs.
“More!” I plead.
He lets out a devilish laugh and slams into me harder, my head slightly banging against the headboard. “It seems I’m always giving you more while you give me nothing.”
He swiftly pulls out, hauls me up, and throws me on my stomach. In one breath, I’m on my knees, and he’s kneeling behind me.
This is breakup sex. Hate sex.The last time this will happensex.
The thought of that hurts, but my twisted soul will take it.
I push my ass up higher while he tortures me before sliding back in. The sound of him slapping my ass echoes through the room, and I don’t have to beg for more any longer. He’s already giving it.
My body burns with emotions, and my knees feel weak as all my blood races to my core. A whirlwind of eagerness flies through me when he reaches around and plays with my clit to finish me off.
As I come down from my orgasm, my goal is for him to explode inside me. I back up even more and meet his thrusts.
His hands dig into the bottom of my ass. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes, take all my cum!”
He goes still, runs his hands up my back, and then collapses next to me. I do the same after I calm my breathing. We’re side by side and unsure of what the next move is.
He clears his throat. “Did that convince you enough to tell me?”
“Gage,” I croak out, “I told you I can’t.”
He rolls off the bed and grabs his clothes. “Good-bye for good this time, Lauren.”
Twenty-Eight
Lauren
Eight days have passedwithout a word from Gage.
