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My whole body erupted as I rode out my orgasm, only feeling a slight pinch of pain mixed with the mind-blowing pleasure as I slid down farther. I was completely seated in his lap, with his dick fully impaling me, and I felt every ridge against my tight walls.
“Holy crap,” I gasped, my nails digging into his shoulders.
“You okay?” he moaned, gripping my hips while he held perfectly still.
My whole body was on fire—but in a good way—and every part of me felt alive. “I’m amazing.”
“Thank fuck, because I’m barely holding my control, baby,” he confessed, his hips bucking off the small couch.
With my body filled by him and his eyes glazed over, a thrill of feminine power swept through me. I was the one who gave him that look. Not the winking flight attendant or the millions of girls in the stands—none of whom he’d ever paid a lick of attention to when we were together. But me, the nerdy gamer currently riding him on a private plane. The virgin who had pushed this gorgeous man nearly past his limit.
“Then just let go. I’m right here with you, along for the ride. Literally,” I echoed his earlier word choice since it was so appropriate.
“Do you want me to come in this pussy? Claim it so everyone knows it’s mine?” he asked, but it wasn’t a question. It was a fiery command, insinuated with each upward thrust of his hips.
“Yes. Mark me. Make me yours,” I breathed, my thighs quaking as another orgasm threatened to erupt.
Gripping harder onto my thighs, he lifted his hips to meet mine over and over again until I saw fireworks behind my eyelids. I screamed out, not caring who heard me as my entire body shook with the ferocity of my orgasm, but Gage curled up to capture the sound with his kiss.
He tumbled into the abyss of pleasure soon after, moaning into my mouth as his body went slack underneath me. My legs were like jelly, and I couldn’t move, leaning my head against his neck as we both breathed together. It could have been minutes or hours before I was finally able to lean back and catch his gorgeous smile.
Eventually, his gaze trailed from my lips and down to the spot where our bodies were still connected. “Look at the mess you made.”
I gasped, looking down at his lap where his come and mine had spilled out of me and leaked onto his skin.
“I’m sorry. I…” I went to move, but he pulled me back so our lips were only an inch apart.
“Don’t apologize, baby. I love seeing us mixed together. Seeing how much I turn you on. What you do to me. It’s fucking beautiful.”
He sealed his words with another kiss that took what little breath I had away. And stole my ability to think about the possible repercussions of us not using a condom when I wasn’t on birth control. Not that Gage seemed the slightest bit concerned.
8
GAGE
“You look beautiful, baby,” I murmured as I came up behind Rory and slipped my arms around her waist. She stood in front of the mirror in my bathroom, finishing up her makeup. Her hair was up in a ponytail, leaving her neck exposed so I brushed my mouth over a particularly sensitive spot and grinned when she shivered.
Rory raised an eyebrow as she dropped a black tube into her toiletry bag. “I’m wearing a jersey and jeans, geek. Beautiful is not a word that describes me right now.”
I moved my hands to her hips and turned her around so I could stare directly into her gorgeous hazel eyes. “First of all, nerd, you are always beautiful. But when you’re wearing my number, it’s sexy as fuck.”
Twin spots of pink appeared on her cheeks, and I kissed each one before taking her mouth in a searing kiss. Only when we were both shaking with need and I was seconds away from saying “fuck it” to the game and taking my woman to bed did I pull back.
“I also like seeing you wearing it here, in my space.”
“You haven’t gotten sick of me?” Her tone was teasing, but there was a hint of vulnerability in it.
Ever since we returned from the away game and that unbelievable flight home, I’d talked her into staying with me. I loved being with her, and sometimes the evenings were the only time we had to see each other. And it would only get worse once she started classes this week. I’d been playing it slow, dropping subtle hints, but it seemed like the right time to start being clearer about how I felt and what I wanted from her.
“I will never get sick of you, Rory. If I could keep you with me every minute of every day, I would.”
“Really?” She beamed at me, and I wrapped her up in my embrace, plastering our bodies together.
“Really. Which is why you should move in with me.”
Rory’s jaw went slack, and she gaped up at me.
“We don’t have a lot of time together now, and with classes starting, and my schedule with the team is going to get more hectic.”
