slightly wide eyes, her breathing quick and shallow. “It feels so good, Gage.” She whispered the words, her breath coasting over his face in sweet puffs of air. When his shaft was completely buried inside of her tight cunt, he stilled, letting her body adjust to his size. He could feel her pulse around his cock, her inner muscles clenching and unclenching. He closed his eyes and took a long, deep breath, willing himself to stay in control.
He slowly started to pull out, her pussy contracting along his shaft, her pussy cream making his penetration wet, juicy. They were both panting, their breath mingling as their bodies tensed. He slid almost all the way out, his cockhead resting right at the entrance of her body. He pushed inside, a little faster this time, both of them moaning in unison. He pulled out and pushed back in, over and over again until his hips were moving on their own, slamming into her as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He brought his mouth to hers, their tongues thrusting in and out of each other’s mouths and mimicking what his cock was doing to her pussy. He pumped into her, sweat coating their bodies, her hips lifting up to meet his. He rolled onto his back, never breaking their contact as she now straddled his waist. She didn’t hesitate as she lifted her hips and pushed them back down, her mouth teasing his, the bed slamming into the wall from the motions. He gripped her waist, pumping his hips up, thrusting his cock into her every time she pressed her pussy down on him.
In and out. In and out.
He ripped his mouth away from her and cupped her cheek, her hair damp from sweat, the strands sticking to the sides of her face. “I want you to come all over my cock, Neeka.”
Her face took on a look of extreme pleasure.
“I want you to come right now. I want your sweet little pussy to milk my dick.”
She opened her mouth and cried out, tossing her head back, her breasts thrust out. A deep red flush started to spread over her skin, her impending orgasm obvious.
She leaned back and rested her hands behind her, on the tops of his thighs, digging her nails into his flesh as both of their bodies tensed with their climaxes. She picked up her motions and then stilled, her juices flowing out of her and covering his cock. That was all it took to send him over the edge.
He grabbed her waist and slammed into her once, twice, and on the third time he shouted out his release. Her pussy continued to contract around him, her gasp of pleasure an aphrodisiac all on its own. She sucked in one last lungful of air and collapsed on his chest.
He wrapped his arms around her, running his fingers up and down her back as they both breathed heavily. He moved to his side, Neeka making soft sounds as he pulled out of her, grimacing at how snug she was around his shaft. He looked down at her as she rolled onto her belly, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open.
He slipped on his boxers and brought his gun to sit next to him on the bedside table. She could rest for a little while, but then they had to move, had to leave. She was his priority, her safety on the top of his list. But it wasn’t just because he’d been hired to get her back, but that he was feeling things for her, intense and emotional things that threatened to break down his wall.
Gage couldn’t help but pull her into his arms, her body fitting perfectly against his as he breathed out. How long had it been since he’d felt this way?
Never.
It was then that he finally let himself feel the emotions that she awoke in him. Never had he felt such strong feelings for another person. But even though he knew how much he cared about her, knew how much he wanted her, he also knew he couldn’t have her. His life, profession, was too violent and shady, and being with her was putting her in a hell of a lot of danger that was always around him.
He would have to leave her with Edward McCarthy and not look back. That was what was best for her.
Then why
He slowly started to pull out, her pussy contracting along his shaft, her pussy cream making his penetration wet, juicy. They were both panting, their breath mingling as their bodies tensed. He slid almost all the way out, his cockhead resting right at the entrance of her body. He pushed inside, a little faster this time, both of them moaning in unison. He pulled out and pushed back in, over and over again until his hips were moving on their own, slamming into her as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He brought his mouth to hers, their tongues thrusting in and out of each other’s mouths and mimicking what his cock was doing to her pussy. He pumped into her, sweat coating their bodies, her hips lifting up to meet his. He rolled onto his back, never breaking their contact as she now straddled his waist. She didn’t hesitate as she lifted her hips and pushed them back down, her mouth teasing his, the bed slamming into the wall from the motions. He gripped her waist, pumping his hips up, thrusting his cock into her every time she pressed her pussy down on him.
In and out. In and out.
He ripped his mouth away from her and cupped her cheek, her hair damp from sweat, the strands sticking to the sides of her face. “I want you to come all over my cock, Neeka.”
Her face took on a look of extreme pleasure.
“I want you to come right now. I want your sweet little pussy to milk my dick.”
She opened her mouth and cried out, tossing her head back, her breasts thrust out. A deep red flush started to spread over her skin, her impending orgasm obvious.
She leaned back and rested her hands behind her, on the tops of his thighs, digging her nails into his flesh as both of their bodies tensed with their climaxes. She picked up her motions and then stilled, her juices flowing out of her and covering his cock. That was all it took to send him over the edge.
He grabbed her waist and slammed into her once, twice, and on the third time he shouted out his release. Her pussy continued to contract around him, her gasp of pleasure an aphrodisiac all on its own. She sucked in one last lungful of air and collapsed on his chest.
He wrapped his arms around her, running his fingers up and down her back as they both breathed heavily. He moved to his side, Neeka making soft sounds as he pulled out of her, grimacing at how snug she was around his shaft. He looked down at her as she rolled onto her belly, her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open.
He slipped on his boxers and brought his gun to sit next to him on the bedside table. She could rest for a little while, but then they had to move, had to leave. She was his priority, her safety on the top of his list. But it wasn’t just because he’d been hired to get her back, but that he was feeling things for her, intense and emotional things that threatened to break down his wall.
Gage couldn’t help but pull her into his arms, her body fitting perfectly against his as he breathed out. How long had it been since he’d felt this way?
Never.
It was then that he finally let himself feel the emotions that she awoke in him. Never had he felt such strong feelings for another person. But even though he knew how much he cared about her, knew how much he wanted her, he also knew he couldn’t have her. His life, profession, was too violent and shady, and being with her was putting her in a hell of a lot of danger that was always around him.
He would have to leave her with Edward McCarthy and not look back. That was what was best for her.
Then why
Similar Books
