Page 72 of Rapunzel Unchained

My fingers moved from his face into the short bits of his hair, before angling his head to the side so I could whisper into his ear. “Lay on the bed.”

Chapter 34

I had to admit watching this strong, massive man, who could snap me like a twig, give complete control over me was a heady feeling. I watched Gage with hooded eyes as he moved to the center of the bed. He laid flat on his back, his eyes up at the ceiling.

I released a bit of my control, letting him move his eyes where he willed as I knelt at his feet.

I could have used my magic to undress him, but there was something so intimate about taking someone’s clothes off for the first time. I wanted to savor every moment of it, not sour it with magic.

My fingers unlaced one boot and then the others, my eyes locked on Gage’s where he watched my every movement. I could let him speak and move on his own, using persuasion to have him do what I want rather than complete control.

But this was what he wanted. He needed us to be even, and I wasn’t about to deny him that desire.

The front of my dress dipped, Gage’s eyes following the exposed skin. The side of my lip ticked up as I leaned over his waist, my mouth pressing to the dark line of hair that disappeared into the waistband of his pants. My eyes flickered to his, my fingers making quick work on the buttons on his pants.

“Lift,” I murmured quietly.

Gage’s hips arched up. My mouth watered with each inch of him that came into view. The length and girth of him had my pulse racing. My body warmed, softening at the thought of having inside of me.

With the mage stripped bare, I straddled his lower legs as I brought my face down to his impressive length. My eyes locked with Gage’s dark ones as I lowered my mouth to kiss softly alongthe ridged flesh of his cock. I brushed against the tip of him, knowing he couldn’t do anything but take what little or as much as I gave him.

I wanted to hear him beg. To have him at the edge but unable to come. If he wanted punishment, I was more than willing to give it to him.

Unable to thrust into my mouth, he had to stay completely still while I lowered my mouth over the head of him. I sucked him tightly into my mouth before releasing him with a pop and a coy smile. “I bet you’re regretting your decision about now.”

I sat up, one hand playing lightly with the length of him while the other dragged the neck of my gown over one shoulder. I pulled that arm out and then switched hands before doing the same thing with the other.

Gage’s eyes went from my hand to my breasts. The hunger and desperation burned along my skin, making my nipples pebble.

“You know,” I leaned forward, my breasts hanging over him so that the tips brushed along his stomach, “I could fuck you just like this, You would feel me but wouldn’t get to watch.” I pressed an open mouth kiss to his abs before grinning up at him. “But I’m a benevolent queen.”

I whipped the dress over my head, leaving me bare and hovering over his length. “I would hate to rob you of seeing me take every,” I sank down onto the tip of him and groaned, “single,” another inch disappeared inside of me, “inch.” I gasped as I thrust myself all the way down onto him.

Blinking at him, I breathed heavily, allowing myself to adjust to the size of him. My hips rolled, and I felt every long thick inch of him bumping against the end of me. “Fuck, you feel so good.”

Placing my hands on his chest, I arched myself forward slowly before sinking back onto him with one long stroke. Aragged cry of pleasure ripped from me. My nails biting into the flesh of his pecs.

“Gage, ah, so good,” I cried out again, my head falling back as I rode him.

My eyes locked with his, and I could see the desperation in his gaze. I picked up his hands and placed them on my hips, releasing just a little bit of him from the magic. “Make me come, and I might let you come, too.”

The veins in Gage’s neck flexed, his jaw tightening. I want to hear his voice, hear him beg for it, but not yet.

As soon as my magic released their hold on his hands, Gage gripped my hips and lifted me up, shifting me to a different angle before slamming me back down on his cock.

A loud screech ripped from my throat. He did the motion over and over again, hitting a place in me that made my legs wobble and liquid to come gushing out of me.

Gage continued to rock me over his length, even as I collapsed on top of him. The door creaked open, and a startled gasp dragged my head to look over my shoulder.

“Shit, sorry,” Adam muttered, stepping back to shut the door.

“Wait.”

Adam paused at my voice, his eyes lifting to the ceiling before slowly moving back to where I pushed back up into a sitting position. Gage stopped moving me, his eyes locking on the man behind us.

“Stay,” I commanded, almost a question. I jerked my chin at the chair next to the bed. “You can make sure that I don’t overstep.” I smirked down at Gage, rolling my hips on him once more as I locked his hands back down.

There was a moment of hesitation before the door clipped shut and Adam sat on the empty leather chair. He pulled out his little red book, pretending as if he wasn’t looking.

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