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“A little farther forward,” Gage said.
His voice was husky, deeper than it had been before. Massaging this particular spot on his body made little sense, but I was curious where this was going, so I did something daring. I straightened my fingers a little more than necessary as my hand moved over his skin, reaching, exploring.
He sucked in a breath and leaned back a little toward me. I leaned forward until the front of my body was touching his. There was an electricity between us. He had to feel it too. Sparks flew whenever I looked at him. Whenever we were within a few feet of each other.
I flattened my palm on his hip, then gradually pressed my hand forward, waiting for him to stop me but knowing he wouldn’t. He shifted, pushing my hand forward even more, making clear exactly what he wanted.
As my hand moved, I scanned the room, searching and listening for signs that anyone might be approaching. But no, we were up here alone, free to do whatever we wanted. I closed my eyes and moved my fingers forward, my eyes widening when they finally came into contact with his steely erection.
This wasn’t the first time I’d touched one of these. I was a virgin, but I had a serious boyfriend in high school. We’d fooled around, but I never let him touch me. Not down there. But our make-out sessions had been weighed down by the clumsy fumbling of teenagers. Maybe mine still were.
I wasn’t prepared for what my hand encountered here. Gage was long, thick, and hard, his erection matching the rest of him—big, strong, protective. I was short and curvy—what girls in high school had called “chubby.” But I’d never had problems catching attention with my curves. In fact, it helped me attract men who appreciated a voluptuous woman. And that was the kind of man I wanted.
“Ahhh,” he said.
The noise was somewhere between a sigh and a moan. That prompted me forward, making my strokes longer and bolder. I ran a finger over his tip and found moisture, which I used to lubricate as I continued to stroke.
When he reached down and put his hand on my wrist, disappointment flooded me. I wanted to do this to completion. I wanted to make him come. But he turned in his seat, and it was clear he had other plans.
I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock as he reached for me, but then his mouth covered mine. My eyes slammed shut, and I gave in to the most incredible kiss of my life. He explored my mouth with his tongue, lifting his hand to push my hair back and caress my jawline as he kissed me.
Yes, I’d gotten him worked up, but this wasn’t the kiss of someone who was just after sex. This was the kiss of someone who really wanted the woman he was kissing. It was the kiss of someone who might die if he didn’t get that woman.
And I was that woman.
And then his hand drifted to my sweater. His fingers slipped beneath it, and I waited, expecting him to fumble his way to my chest. Instead, though, he pulled back from the kiss and lifted my sweater, using both hands to pull it up and off. It took me a second to lift my arms to help, but when I dropped them, I immediately reached back and unclasped my bra, tossing it to the floor.
As I returned to him, I saw him staring at my chest. And then he said, in a gruff voice, “Take off the rest.”
I lifted my gaze to meet his as a fresh wave of heat went straight to my pussy. Did he have any idea what he was doing to me?
Normally, I’d be terrified to take my clothes off in front of a stranger, but I felt safe with this man. It wasn’t just that he’d rescued me from being snowed in at a convenience store. It wasthat I knew he’d think I was beautiful, even if my body wasn’t perfectly toned from head to toe like his.
I stood, hand on the back of the couch in front of me to help stabilize myself. My legs were feeling more than a little wobbly. I didn’t take my eyes off him as I kicked off my boots and lowered my jeans and panties. Finally, I was standing in my boss’s dad’s house, naked in front of a man I’d only known for a few hours.
“Damn, you’re hot,” Gage said as his intense stare scanned my entire body. “Come here.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice. I walked toward him, trying to figure out how this was going to work. But I didn’t have to wonder for long. Just as I arrived in front of him, he reached out and grabbed me, pulling me on top of him until I was straddling him on the couch. He pulled my head down, and we resumed our kiss from earlier, but this time his fingers trailed over my neck, then my shoulders and down my back. I wrapped my arms around his neck, giving him full access to my body.
Gage took advantage of that, sliding his hands up my hips on both sides, then moving between us to cup my breasts. He broke the kiss to lean down and take one nipple in his mouth while tracing circles around the other with his thumb.
I gasped, closing my eyes and throwing my head back, my hips moving involuntarily. Every nerve in my body seemed electrified. And then, while still running his tongue over the beaded tip of my nipple, he reached down and tugged on my hips, pulling me against him until my opening was fully pressed against his cock.
I continued moving, but this time more deliberately. I was rubbing along him, letting him feel just how wet I was for him. Moaning, he moved his mouth to my other nipple as his hands nudged me back slightly. Then one hand moved between us, and I knew what he was about to do.
Biting my lip, I stifled a cry as his thumb began rubbing my clit, massaging it in quick, small circles. “That feels so good,” I whispered. “Don’t stop.”
But I wanted him to stop. I wanted him to do this while he was inside me. I started to say as much, but I couldn’t speak. And then my orgasm was building, and there was no stopping it.
“I’m going to come,” I whispered.
That only intensified his movements. He flicked his tongue over my nipple as his thumb moved faster and faster.
“Ohhhh,” I whispered.
A slight squeak escaped as my orgasm overtook me. I lost all sense of time and place. All that mattered was him beneath me, touching me, running his tongue over me, his left hand cupping my buttock and making me feel safe, secure. Wanted.
And then it was over. He stilled beneath me. All around us, silence. Now what?
