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“Do that again.”
I push back into him, squeezing him with all the strength I can muster. He rests his forehead on my back, sliding his fingers across my clit. He lets out a tortured groan, applying more pressure to his strokes on my clit. I keep my hold on him, rocking back and forth. His hands move to my hips, but he leaves me in control. A smack on my ass quickens my pace. He gathers my hair in a fist, yanking as he smacks my ass again. When his fingers dig into my hip, I know he’s about to take control. In and out he strokes, occasionally slapping my ass. I bite into the pillow, but it’s no help. I can’t contain these feelings. I start crying out, moaning, whimpering, begging. I think I screamed ‘I love you’ at one point.
“Come for me, Raven. I need to feel it.”
He releases my hair, grabbing my hips as he moves faster. My muscles clench and a tremor makes its way from the tip of my toes to the top of my head. I scream his name as I come, applying a death grip to the sheets. He slams into me repeatedly, grunting. Going deep once more, he comes with a groan. He collapses on top of me, his breathing ragged.
“Fuck, woman. I swear you got the best pussy I ever had.”
I smile to myself as he drops down on the bed, then I curl up next to him, burrowing in to his side. He stares up at the ceiling as he tries to bring his breathing back to normal, sliding his fingertips along my arm. His chest is damp with sweat and his heart is racing beneath my fingers. After a while, he shifts from under me and slides to the edge of the bed.
“Where are you going?” I sound all whiny and shit, but I wasreallycomfortable. I smack his ass as he climbs out of bed, but he just chuckles and pulls on his jeans.
“I’ll be back in a minute.”
I watch him leave then stretch like a cat and move to his side of the bed. His scent is all over his pillow and I can’t get enough of it. He returns with a bowl and sets it on the bed.
“What’s that?” I ask.
“Ice.”
Holy fuck. What’s he going to do with that?
“Gage –”
“On your back.”
I swallow hard as I turn over, following his every move. He walks to the bathroom, returns with a towel, and sits on the edge of the bed. He folds the ice in the towel and places it across my breasts.
“For your nipples,” he explains. “Next time, you tell me if I’m hurting you,” he continues in a stern voice.
Next time?Soreness aside, I liked it. A lot. I wouldn’t mind a next time. “I liked it.” I shrug.
“Yeah?” He raises his brows. A mischievous smile graces his lips and my heart skips a beat, anticipating whatever it is he’s considering.
“Yeah.”
“Good to know.”
He climbs back into bed, between my legs, and lays his head on my stomach. I slide my fingers through his hair, stroking his scalp until we both fall asleep.
CHAPTER 21
***Gage***
There’s no better alarm than your woman’s lips wrapped around your dick, and that’s exactly how Raven wakes me up. When she realizes I’m awake, she smiles up at me and slowly licks the head. With a groan, I prop myself on my elbows to watch her.
“Good morning,” she says as she strokes me.
“Good doesn’t even come close.”
She wraps her lips around the head, sucking as she continues to stroke me. Her beautiful blue eyes are trained on me, fucking me with them, too. I’m fucked. In every way imaginable. I know it because I can’t think about being with anyone else. I can’t even remember enjoying sex this much. Fucking Raven is like a new level, aheightenedlevel of pleasure. I’ll never have enough time to do all the things I want to do to her. Every day is a new adventure, a new idea of a way to make her scream my name.God, I love when she screams my name.
I sit up, holding her hair away from her face so I can see everything she’s doing. She cups my balls and deep-throats my dick. Fuck, I don’t think I’m going to last very long. Releasing me, she clamps her lips around me once more, sucking hard as she slides up. She lets go with a pop, immediately taking me into her mouth again. Up and down she bobs, trailing her hand up my stomach then slowly dragging her nails down my abs. My muscles jump and my hips jerk up, the need to fuck her mouth taking over.
“Fuck, babe.”
I think she takes that as a cue because she starts to suck harder. Her tongue swirls from balls to tip before she takes me deep again. My balls tighten, my heart rate spikes, and I feel the blood racing in my veins. I grab her shoulders and drag her to the bed then jump to my feet. I position her so she’s on her back, head hanging over the side, then stick my dick back into her mouth. I pump in and out, palming her breasts through her shirt. She grabs my ass, digging her nails into my flesh. I lean forward, reaching for her pussy, but I know I won’t get her off before I come. I’m too close. I speed up, careful not to go too deep. Curling my hands around her breasts again, I squeeze hard as I erupt in her mouth. She groans, sucking me dry when I stop moving.Fucking hell. This is definitely the way to start each morning.
