Page 110 of Yours, Now and Always
He’s fucking me like he’d tear the whole fucking world apart just to keep going.
And I let him.
Iwanthim to.
Because I’ve never felt more his than I do right now.
“Gage—” I choke out, thighs shaking, vision going hazy. “I—fuck—I’m gonna?—”
“I know.” He slams into me harder. “Come on, baby. Give it to me.”
And I do.
My body arches, shudders, clenches so hard,feels so fucking goodI can’t breathe.
My scream gets caught in my throat, strangled and messy, and I come so hard it feels like I’m unraveling from the inside out.
My pussy pulses around him, dragging him deeper, tighter, wetter.
“Fuck, Princess. That’s it. That’s fucking it?—”
He surges forward, drives in hard, and holds there as he lets go.
A guttural sound tears out of him as he comes, every muscle in his body locked tight.
His grip bruises. His jaw clenches. And he buries himself as deep as I’ll take him, cock throbbing inside me as he spills everything he’s got.
Our bodies locked.
Our breaths shattered.
His come leaking out of me before he’s even done.
He groans against my skin.
Then drops his forehead to mine, breath ragged. “Mine,” he rasps. “All fucking mine.”
I don’t know how long we stay like this, but when I come up for air, I’m sprawled on the bed, boneless, the air thick with heat and sweat and satisfaction.
Gage hasn’t moved far. He’s still on top of me, head buried in my neck, one hand splayed wide on my thigh.
He’s still catching his breath.
So am I.
Eventually, he shifts. Just enough to look at me. Just enough to let me see what’s still in his eyes.
The fire. The love. Theabsolute ruinof days without touching me.
“You good?” he asks.
I nod, unable to form real words.
He smiles and drops a quick kiss to my mouth.
“I’m not moving, though,” I say. “Ever again. I think you really did break me this time.”
He kisses my neck, then my collarbone. “I’ll allow it. On one condition.”
