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“God damn, just say the word and I will crawl on my knees to come feast on that pussy.” His hand hovered over the door handle like he was going to do just that.
“You can’t, your injury.” My hips bucked, my fingers barely making contact where I needed them, making me hiss.
“Fuck my injury,” he replied but he moved his hand away from the door, gripping his cock once more. “Make yourself come then, angel. Give me my own personal porn show, right now.”
I cried out when my fingers started to rub, making sure to keep my eyes open and not miss a single second of Gage touching himself. His strokes were rough and angry, as if he was punishing himself for not being able to touch me.
My fingers picked up speed and I released my other hand to grab my breasts, pinching my nipples while I imagined it was his hands bringing me pleasure.
“Adam,” I huffed, tingling sensations shooting from my breasts to my clit as my fingers applied more pressure.
“Me, too, angel. Come with me, yeah?” My lowered eyelids had reduced my vision to mere slits but not erasing the sight of Adam fucking his fist wildly. His damp hair was loose, swinging against the tops of his massive shoulders, his entire body flexing as he drew closer to his climax. He was so beautiful, a beautiful darkness that wanted to swallow me whole.
“Adam, Adam, Adam,” I cried out, releasing my breast and plunging my fingers inside as the first flutters of my orgasm crashed over me.
“Mia!” Cum shot out of him, painting the glass in white while his thighs shook.
My fingers stilled, applying pressure but no longer moving while aftershocks trembled through me. Adam’s chest heaved with exertion but his satisfied golden gaze never strayed from me.
“Come here, angel,” he rumbled. I hesitated, sated but not so much that I’d be able to resist him if he tried for more. “I’ll be good, promise, I need to hold you.”
Pushing off the wall, I walked on shaking legs to where he held the door open for me and stepped inside. Steam welcomed me and warm, wet skin surrounded my body. His lips pressed against my temple and held, fulfilling my own need for closeness after being so vulnerable.
And I knew. Knew that I was completely in love with Adam Gage. The man who’d forced his way into my life, giving me no choice but to accept his presence. Was his goal to make me unable to live without him? If so, it had worked.
26
GAGE
“We shouldn’t have done that. Why are men so stubborn?” Mia grumbled as she cleaned my bleeding side and replaced the wet gauze with dry ones.
“It was one hundred percent worth it and you needed it just as bad as I did. Ow,” I twisted away when her nail flicked my nipple, the sting causing a pulse to shoot straight to my cock. The fucker had gotten off but wasn’t happy that it wasn’t Mia’s warm pussy that had done it.
“Yeah, well, that won’t be happening again,” Mia chastised me but she couldn’t hide the blush that covered her cheeks. “You’re going to rest and get better. Nothing but wholesome cooking shows and boardgames until these stitches come out.”
“Hate to break it to you, angel, but it doesn’t matter what we do, if you’re in the room then I’m going to be hard.” I caught her shy smile before she hid it behind a scowl that was just as fucking appealing to my inner psycho. She was like a feisty little hamster that I wanted to pick up and cuddle against my chest. Then I’d keep her in my pocket and feed her those hot Cheetos she loves so much.
“As flattering as that is, I mean it, Adam Gage. No more funny business until you’re better.” She wagged her finger at me and now I was picturing her in a tight skirt and button-down shirt with no bra, maybe some glasses to complete the sexy teacher fantasy I had going on.
“What if I just do you? I’ll rest in the bed and you can sit on my face.” Her mouth dropped open, I’d finally shocked her into muteness. Reaching for her ass, I squeezed and delivered a soft slap, breaking her trance. She squealed, giggling uncontrollably as I preceded to chase her around the room.
Was this the kind of man I was now? The kind that had a leg numbing orgasm while he watched his girl finger herself followed by laughter and sexy wrestling? If so, it felt really fucking good, like my black soul had become ten pounds lighter just from being with her.
Ringing filled the room, breaking through our laughter. Mia was still breathing hard as she crossed to the nightstand where her phone sat. She slapped my hand away with a grin as I got one last grab of her amazing ass.
“It’s Roe, why would he be calling me?” I shrugged my shoulders when she swiped her finger over the screen to answer it. “Hello?” I could hear the rumble of a male voice.
Mia held out the phone, “He wants to talk to you. Said that since your phone is currently taking a bath in a ‘rich ass grotto’ that he figured calling me was the best way to get to you.”
Shit, I’d completely forgotten about dropping my phone in the pool. It hadn’t bothered me all that much considering the only person who I was interested in talking to was currently in my house, climbing onto my bed, ass swaying back and forth, making me want to lean forward and take a bite.
I scowled at the phone in my hand, wishing I could throw it in the pool to join mine. But Miles wasn’t here and I wasn’t going to get rid of our only way to stay in contact with him in case something went wrong. Maybe I could parlay this injury into some time off. The three of us could leave town, wherever they wanted to go. Jesus, had I ever taken a vacation? I didn’t think so.
“Gage? Hello? Hellooooooooooo?”
“What?” I snapped, pissed that his annoying voice had interrupted my thoughts of Mia lying in the sun, wearing a tiny bikini while I played Marco Polo with Miles in a resort pool.
“So touchy. Did the pain meds already wear off? Dr. Glasscock didn’t make you feel good?”
