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Moving toward her, I pin her with a glare that tells her how much her body turns me on. She drops her arms, her beautiful, full breasts bare to me. I revel in the sight of them.
“I’ve wanted you for so long. Do you know that? Do you know how many nights I smothered my face with your panties, drowning in your scent and wanting nothing more than to slip my tongue through these folds, and now you’re offering them to me in the most delicious way. After I’ve watched you maim your attacker, watched you emerge,” I tell her, slipping my fingers over her lips as she expels a shaky breath.
The knowledge of her words isn’t lost on me. I’ll be the first one she’s let into her body, willingly. Because Emery Stanner had taken what he’d wanted and left her broken in his wake. Now, she’ll know pleasure. I’ll be sure of it, if it’s the last thing I fucking do.
“Gage,” she whimpers as I toy with her more, caressing her nipples too lightly to give pleasure, but enough to tease. She deserves more than teasing, though, and we both know it.
“Watching you with those fucking paddles was so goddamned hot, little one. The power you had...” I pinch one of her nipples, and she arches off the wall behind her into me, moaning carnally and heating the air between us.
Having her under my touch is something I’m not even sure my mind believes in this moment. The very idea she’s giving herself to me is surreal. Part of me wants to toy with her long enough to make certain she’s sure. Make sure it’s not the rush of adrenaline moving through her that’s making her so pliable in my hands.
Dropping to one knee, I look up at my beautiful Carina as her breath hitches. I smile wickedly, leaning forward and slipping my tongue through her folds languidly, drawing out our first touch, pressing in with as much pressure as my tongue can muster to give her the force she needs to feel good.
“God, Gage,” she moans, knees bending as she slinks her hand through my hair. My eyes flick back up to watch another facet of her power slip back to her tonight. She’d been right. She needed this.
She watches as my tongue slips through her folds, swirling around her clit in rough, pressure-filled flicks.
She tries to pull back from my mouth. “Gage... too close,” she admits breathlessly.
I smirk, surely covered in her wetness and eyes filled with crazed amusement. “This first one is mine. The next one is yours,” I tell her, and she licks her lips sinfully, making my cock jerk in my pants.
When I lean back into her, I slip a finger inside her, breaking momentarily to check with her. “Is this okay?”
She nods, mouth wide open and words lost on her. “Please,” she whimpers.
It’s all I needed. I needed to know she was comfortable, needed to know that I didn’t move too quickly. Because no matter how slowly I’d like to revel in her flesh, I can’t. I need everything, and I need it now. But I need to do it on her terms, too.
Her body quivers as she grows closer to coming while I lick and stroke her, coaxing her higher and higher. She lifts a leg, throwing it over my shoulder, opening herself to me fully. I grin as I nip her clit with my teeth, causing her to scream as her body quakes and rolls through her climax.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck! Gage!” she shouts, gripping my hair to the point of pain.
When I stand, she attacks me with her lips, tongue slipping into my mouth and tasting how good she’d behaved for me. Then, something happens that I don’t think I’ve ever allowed in my life. She turns me, slamming my back onto the wall, taking control of me expertly.
“Strip,” she commands, and I instantly obey, not dropping her eyes as I remove my clothes piece by piece.
Movement alerts me that Emery is coming around, but I don’t say shit to her. He made his fucking bed, and he’s about to lie in it. He’s going to watch my girl take her power back.
Once I’m nude, she steps back and takes me in, making a mockery of what I’d done to her before I made her come.
“Now what, little one?” I ask gruffly.
“Sit down, back against the wall.” Her eyes keep flicking toward the defibrillator.
“You can use it, turn it down,” I tell her, giving her permission to do what I know she won’t ask me.
She bites her lip but nods, turning the knobs down some before dropping over my lap with her core dangerously close to my throbbing cock that wants nothing but her to take me out of my misery.
“Now, you’re going to tell me a few things,” she says.
My ears perk up, eyes flicking to hers in alarm. She hovers the paddles over my shoulders.
“You can’t touch me with those without affecting yourself, little one. What are you playing at?”
She smirks. “I want answers, stalker.”
I fight a smirk. “Go on then.”
“Tell me when I got into your crosshairs,” she says, moving one paddle into her other hand so it holds two, using her free hand to grab a hold of my cock. My breath leaves me all at once, unable to answer her question at all. No thoughts conjure past the feel of her hand on me. Standing my length up, she slips me inside her.
