Gage I’m not sure how I made it through our first encounter without slamming my cock inside of Lily, but I’m not going to make that same mistake tonight. Not when this wild beast is howling inside of me, commanding me to stake a claim. After three years without fucking, I’m going to make this woman mine. The hold she has on my resolve is unsettling. If I was gifted with the superpower to tel eport, I wouldn’t be in this predicament. Since I’m only human, I had to rely on my wheels to get us to her hotel. It turns out, you can drive a car with a cock so hard, it’s like a third leg. That would explain why I burned rubber to get to the Pompadour in record time. That, and because I was losing my goddamn mind. The arousing combination of the floral note of Lily’s perfume and her heady scent lingered in the car during the drive. It was excruciating. The longer it takes me to get inside of her sweet pussy, the more feral I become. I wanted to pull over, unzip her shorts, and dive between her legs to eat her out like a famished man. My only consolation was knowing with each mile, I was getting closer to the hotel. As hot and sinful as that make-out session in the storage room was, I need more. Finger-fucking her pussy wasn’t enough. I need my mouth on the woman who consumed my dreams last night. I’m desperate to feel the swell of her clit against my tongue and taste the sweetness of her slick juices. I didn’t expect the dirty action in the elevator. The fact she was willing to let me make her come in public made that little episode hotter than hell. I didn’t peg Lily as an exhibitionist. She may come across as sweet and innocent, but she’s open to me corrupting her. I like her even more. When we reach her floor, I grab her hand, and exit the packed elevator. I grasp her around the waist and drag her with a determined st ep to her room. We come to a stop in front of her door. I extend a hand. “Your card key.” She rummages through her clutch, produces it, and drops it in my expectant palm. I swipe it, and let her in, following right behind her. She drops her clutch on the console near the door, turns the light on, and dims them low. Good girl. I scan the room. “Where’s the bathroom?” Confused blue eyes stare up at me. “You need to use the bathroom?” “That wasn’t my question.” “There’s a small bathroom in the corridor, but there’s a larger one with a hot tub near the bedroom.” “That’ll do.” I swe ep her off her feet. “Gage, I can walk.” “I know, but this is much faster.” “I can remove my heels and walk barefoot.” Hell no. “The heels stay on.” I march us through the dimly lit suite and into the bathroom, kick the door shut, and set Lily down on her feet. She turns on the light. “You have something against beds?” I do. Opening that can of worms would kill the mood. I busy myself undressing, avoiding her questioning gaze. “You’re not going to answer?” She’s not going to let this go. “Why be predictable? I don’t do vanilla. Not to mention, you deserve so much better than boring.”
She doesn’t have a comeback. End of discussion. I unbutton my shirt. I’m about to remove it, but the way she’s eating me up pushes me to put on a show for her. Slow and easy, I peel it off my body. Her breathing roughens as her eyes roam over my naked chest. Under her lustful gaze, my cock hardens. “Good God. Your body...” “You like what you see?” She approaches me. “It’s one thing to have a handsome face, but when you combine that with...”—she waves a manicured finger up and down the length of my body—“wow.” Her reaction is amusing. “Are you buttering me up, Miss Schuyler, so I make you come again?” She shakes her head. “You have that rugged gorgeousness I’ve never seen before. And you’re built like an Olympian god.” My brows hike up to my forehead, surprised by her compliment. “The tattoos...” Her eyes move around my chest and arms. “The muscles...” Her gaze bounces from my bic eps to my legs, before settling on my stomach. “I’ve heard of a six-pack, but you’re sporting an eight-pack, or is it a ten-pack?” She’s on a roll. “You’re even more intimidating half-naked than you are all dressed-up in a power suit.” “Are you done objectifying me?” Her eyes grow wide. I wink. “I’m pulling your leg. You can drool as much as you want... as long as I get to cast my eyes on your heavenly body.” A beautiful rosy shade cre eps up her cheeks. “You want me naked?” “How else am I going to get my mouth on your pussy?” The crimson shade coloring her cheeks de epens. “Strip for me.” My tone brooks no argument. She does as she’s told. She reaches around and unzips her top, before pulling it over her head, exposing beautiful creamy, pale skin. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. I should remove my jeans, but I’m so fascinated, I can only admire the show. She’s about to toss her top on the floor, but I take it from her and hang it along with my shirt on a hook on the back of the door. She unzips her shorts, shimmies them past her ass, and bends over to push them down her legs. In doing so, she flashes me in the mirror. My exhale comes out hard, thanks to all the blood in my body rushing south to my cock. The arousing wet spot between her legs makes my mouth water, eager to taste her. She straightens and st eps out of the shorts to pool at her feet, kicking them to the side. A carefree move that surprises me. I don’t have time to dwell on it. She’s down to her underwear. I almost swallow my damn tongue at the sight of the sexy blush-colored bra and panties combo. God knew what he was doing when he created this woman. Lily’s natural beauty is arresting. Her eyes drop to her feet, forcing my gaze to her dainty toes painted in a bright pink shade. She bends over. “What are you doing?” “Removing my heels.” “I said, those stay on.” “Oh—okay.” She blinks. “I’ve never done anything like this before.” “You mean, take a hookup back to your place—in this case your hotel— ke eping your heels on while you’re naked, or forfeiting the bed for something less vanilla?” “All of the above.” I nod. Welcome to the jungle, princess. She pulls her lower lip between her teeth and stares up at me from underneath her long, dark lashes. She’s vulnerable, sweet, and feisty. A trifecta that’s irresistible.
“Aren’t you going to remove your jeans?” she says. “You want me naked?” I borrow her words. She laughs. The most wonderful sound in the world. Without breaking my gaze with hers, I toe off my shoes and remove my socks. I unbuckle my belt, unzip my jeans, and push them down my legs. St epping out of them, I snatch them from the floor and place them on the hook behind me. I ke ep my boxers on because I need to ease her into this. Lily’s eyes drop to my crotch before bouncing up to meet my gaze. She does that a few times. I’m sure the outline of my hungry bulge can be seen from Pluto. She blinks. “Wh––what about your boxer briefs?” “You show me yours, and I’ll show you mine, princess.” “Tit for tat?” I shake my head. “I’m being a gentleman. Ladies first.” I’m rewarded with a cocky smile. She unhooks her bra, slides it down her arms, and tosses it at me. I catch it. She wiggles her sexy little body out of her panties and throws them at me. I catch them as well, but I’m too distracted by the vision in front of me to bring them to my nose to enjoy her heady scent. I suck in a shallow breath before a rough sound drops from my lips. Feeling her well-groomed pussy hair as I played with her is one thing. Seeing the neat landing strip of dark pubic hair is another. Her breasts are a work of art. They’re not enormous, but they’re perfect. And those taut, pink nipples... Damn. “Christ, you’re beautiful,” I say as if in a daze. She blushes. “Your turn.” She gestures a finger up and down my body. “Not yet.” “Not fair.” “Remember what I said, ladies first.” I lift her off her feet, walk us to the counter, and drop her fine ass on the surface. I place my hips between her parted legs. Those beautiful sapphire eyes drop to my chest, taking in my tattoos before meeting my gaze. Under the light, her eyes sparkle. “Do your tattoos have a significance?” Fuck. That subject is a guaranteed boner killer. I fold my lip between my teeth. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked.” I exhale. “Most of my tattoos are intricate custom designs—art I like— but a few have a personal significance. Like the tattoo of the cross, rosary, and rose.” “What does it mean?” “It’s...” ... to remember someone I lost. I let out a breath. “I’m asking too many questions.” I can’t handle the answer to your question. She shrugs. “It doesn’t matter. Your tattoos are pretty badass.” “None of the guys you’ve been with before have been inked?” Her eyes widen. “No.” “You disapprove of tattoos?” She shakes her head. “Not at all.” “You’re st epping out of your comfort zone with me?” “Way, way out.” “I’m good for you.” “That still remains to be determined.” I’ll show you, little one. My hand skims up and over her rib cage. Her skin is smooth and baby-soft. I grope her tit, wedging her nipple between my fingers before pulling. She shivers. I hope you enjoyed the warmup. I change things up. I twist her nipple hard. She lets out a sharp breath and folds over. I sooth my sweet punishment by circling my open palm over her nipple. “You’re a cruel man.” “Let me make it better.” I lean forward, my tongue fondling her tits with avarice. I want these in my mouth every fucking day. Needing more, I pull her pretty little nipple between my lips and suck on it like I’m trying to draw milk. She moans and her hand snakes in my hair. Dammit. It’s been a long time. Too long. In the past few years, adulting and tragedy have done a damn good job at fucking with my desire for pussy. My hand slides down her stomach and slips between her pussy lips, encountering her slick wetness. She’s so fucking ready for me. I pull my fingers out of her pussy, and let her breast drop from my mouth.
“I think I’ve made my point.” She lets out a grunt of discontentment. “Message received, but you didn’t have to stop.” “You want more?” I run my hands up her shapely calves and circle her knees, before gripping her bare thighs and parting them further. Her breath hitches. “You make big promises, but how’s that going to happen if you’re unwilling to drop your boxer shorts. Not to mention, you pulled your fingers away just as it was getting good.” Tease. I yank her body to the edge of the counter, startling a cry from her lips. “Let’s get one thing straight, Lily, I control this dance. You’ll get my cock when I’m ready to give it to you.” She stares up at me with wide eyes. “My cock is eager to be buried so de ep inside you, but my tongue has first dibs.” I don’t give her a chance to respond. I drop to my knees, push open her legs further, and pull her pussy lips apart. Her heady scent hits me full force. So fucking enticing. I dip my head between her legs, poke my tongue out, and dip it inside her, ke eping her legs wide with my hands. My cock thumps in my boxer briefs when I take a long lick of her pussy. Lily’s soft sighs and moans are my reward. My tongue skates around her clit, teasing her, careful to avoid skating where she needs it most. My cock is jealous, eager to plunge into her warmth, but not until I hear her scream out my name again. Because I’m an asshole, I flick her clit with my tongue. Just once. I want to get her riled up. She stares down at me. I stare right back. She scoots even further to the edge of the counter. “More.” “Do you deserve to lose your fucking mind all over my tongue?” Her teeth work her lower lip. Shy Lily is back. “I do,” she says. “Good answer.” Her smile is radiant. I dip my head between her legs. She parts them wider for me. I’m not done teasing her. Lick. She hitches a breath. Lick. She wiggles her hips. Lick. She does it again. Lick. She clamps her hands at the back of my head. Now, we’re talking. “Please... this is too much.” She squirms under the unyielding way my tongue teases her. I stop my taunting. “I’m not in the business of mediocrity, Lily. When you’re with me, you come hard or not at all. You hear me?” She nods. I’d normally demand words, but I’m sure she’s a little overwhelmed. “You take what I give you and thank me for honoring your pussy.” Huge eyes stare at me in shock. “Can I go back to the program?” “Yes, please.” I growl with satisfaction. I close my mouth over her pussy, sucking on her hard clit with unrestrained abandonment. “I... I...” Her words trail, giving way to heavy breathing. “Gage...” I lift my eyes. Fuck, I love my name on this woman’s lips. She throws her head back, gyrating her hips on the counter like a girl gone wild. What a sight. I plunge one finger inside her. Her pussy clenches around it like a vice, so I slide a second one in. With my digits pumping in and out of her, I focus on her clit, sucking on the tiny bud with fervor. Her heavy breathing reverberates against the bathroom walls. I curl my fingers inside her, stroking the right spot to send her flying. “Oh, God, what are you doing to me?” She almost sounds panicked. I lift my
gaze. Lidded eyes meet mine. The pads of my fingers apply more pressure against the sensitive spot inside her, while my tongue toys with her hard clit. She clenches around my intrusion as she writhes on the counter. That’s it. Come all over my face. “Your mouth...” She arches her back, her hips lifting off the countertop. “Oh, Gage.” Use me, baby. I rub and suck. Rub and suck. She places her weight on her folded arms, lifts her legs, and hooks them over my shoulders. Fuck, yeah. Her angled hips allow me to finger-fuck her with more determination. “Please, Gage. Please.” Her hips jerk upwards with each word. I don’t disappoint. Another rough jerk of her hips to the edge of the counter earns her a growl when the point of her heel digs into my back. Christ. She does it again. Her heel digs de eper. Fuck, that hurt so good. I pin her hips down with one strong hand to hold her in place, and I growl into a series of long, languorous licks, dragging the tip of my tongue over her hard clit. She grinds against my face without an ounce of shame. “Sweet baby Jesus...” My eyes are on her, unwilling to miss a beat. I want to savor the expression on her face as she comes. I close my lips around her clit, trapping all the blood there. She rubs her pussy all over my face. She’s wild. Unleashed. She throws her head back. She’s close. I close my upper lip around her clit, my tongue teasing it. The feel of her swollen bud against my tongue is Nirvana. “Oh— My— God—” I apply more pressure. “I—” She breathes in and out in heavy pants. “I’m— I’m—” Her second attempt doesn’t fare much better than the first. “I’m— Com— Ga— Gage—” She stutters all over my name. Her pussy clamps hard against my intruding fingers and her whole body convulses in strong spasms. Lily detonates. She shows me her appreciation in the best possible way. Her abundant juices gush into my mouth with the force of a geyser. Holy shit. I lap it all up. I don’t alleviate the pressure from my tongue or fingers. I want to prolong her pleasure. More of her sweet juices gush into my mouth as she chants. “Oh, oh, oh.” Holy fuck. There’s so much, it’s ridiculous. We’re both soaked. It takes her several long heartbeats before she comes down from her climax. She moves. I help her to sit up. Her eyes are wide as she stares at me. “Oh my God, my body has never done that before.” The words tumble out of her mouth. “I’m so sorry. That was so embarrassing.” Pride swells inside me. “On the contrary. That was hot as fuck.” “But... I gushed all over you.” Such innocence. “I fucking love how your body responds to me. Not every woman is capable of coming like that.” “So, it’s not bad?” “Did it feel bad?” She shakes her head. “You have your answer.” She offers me a shy smile. I want to make her come like that every single— What the fuck? This is a fun fling. She’ll be gone in a few days. I stand up. I grab her by the waist and pull her body against mine, pressing my covered erection against her pussy, allowing her to feel how much I want her.
Naked thighs come up to circle my hips, as she grinds against me in a kinky way that sends a pulse of electricity to my aching balls. I groan. “You’re going to make me come in my boxers.” She doubles her efforts, her juices soaking through the fabric of my underwear. “Naughty girl.” A slow, wicked smile stretches her lips. Goddammit, it would be so sweet to lose myself inside her without any barrier. Whoa. Where the hell did that come from? I’ve never fucked a woman without suiting up. Ever. Lily is not only throwing me off my game, she’s messing with my head. Condom, Hollingsworth. Always a condom. I take a st ep back from the sorceress with the magic pussy. I push my boxer briefs down my legs, st epping out of them and kicking them to the side. My cock is so hard, it points north. From her freaked out expression, I expect her to call the whole thing off. She doesn’t. She tilts her head side to side, admiring my cock from different angles. The fucker grows impatient. I walk over to my jeans. Do I even have a condom? I fish inside my wallet and find one. I check the expiry date. We’re in business. In no time, I’m sheathed—locked, loaded, and ready to shoot. She’s still staring at me, dumbfounded. “I’ve never wanted a woman more in my life, but if you’re having second thoughts––” She places two fingers against my lips. “I want you, too, Gage.” That’s all I needed to hear. I reach for her hair. When I do, I catch my gaze in the mirror. My eyes are wild—veiled with lust. This woman is unraveling me. With impatient hands, I play around with her updo. Her half-lidded eyes collide with mine. “Let me do it.” I don’t argue. I’m in such a rush, I must be hurting her. She removes several pins and places them on the countertop. A cascade of raven hair tumbles down to her waist. I’m mesmerized. Fuck, this woman is a dream. Still in a daze, I run my fingers through her thick mane. “It’s so long.” “I know, I should cut it—” “Don’t you dare cut it.” The words are out of my mouth before I can catch them. I have no right to be this possessive. Little fingers walk across my chest. “I won’t.” The contact jolts my cock. I let go of her hair and fist the fucker. I st ep between her parted legs. “The first time is going to be fast and furious. I want you too much. Do you understand?” She nods. “Yes.” “We’ll do it again, still furious, but not as fast.” “Okay.” I guide my cock between her pussy lips, dragging the head through her wetness. Unable to help myself, I circle her clit with my engorged head. Round and round. “That feels so good,” she says. Too good. I place my hands on her ass, pulling her close. “Wrap your legs around my waist.” She does as she’s told, cradling my erection with her warmth. I push inside her. Lily hitches a breath. She’s so fucking tight. I try again. The second time around, I thrust into her with such force, an animalistic growl drops from my lips. She clings onto my shoulders, digging her nails into my skin, and lets out an agonizing sound. All movement stops, the muscles in my body stiffening. She’s in pain? What the fuck? Was I too rough? Did I hurt her? Her labored breathing echoes through the bathroom. My chest heaves. I pull away from
her until our eyes meet. I stare at her, an unspoken question burning my tongue. She averts her gaze. I grip her chin, forcing her attention on me. “Talk to me.” Nothing. “Are you a virgin?” She answers with a one-shoulder shrug. “Words, Lily.” “I’m not anymore.” My jaw comes unhinged. That confirmation lands like a grenade. For the love of God. Regret washes over me. “Oh, baby.” My voice is strangled. “Why didn’t you tell me?” Blue eyes stare up at me from under long lashes. “Answer me, Lily.” “I wanted you to be my first.” I let out an audible breath, raking my fingers through my messy hair. I’m honored, but holy fuck, a little warning would’ve been nice. “Please don’t stop, Gage.” “I don’t want to hurt you. Had I known...” I would’ve been more careful. Selected another position. Heck, eased you into it. My cock is huge for a virgin pussy. Her fingers caress my neck and shoulders. “The worst is behind me.” “It would kill me to have to stop now.” She p eppers kisses along my collarbone and neck. “Don’t stop.” “You sure?” “I want it to be you.” My cock swells. My hips move. She lets out a pained groan. My body freezes. She tightens her legs around my waist, urging me on. I thrust in and out of her at a slow cadence at first, giving her time to adjust to my size. It doesn’t take long for her body to relax. “You okay?” She nods. “Yes.” “Can I go faster?” “Yes.” That’s all the encouragement I need. My hips drive into her in a powerful thrust. I’m unpr epared for the incredible sensation of a virgin pussy sinking down onto my cock. I’m not ready for the mind-blowing tight fit or the hot, pulsating walls that milk me. I’m not going to last. I glance down to where her virgin pussy swallows my cock. This is too much. The foreign sensation of extreme tightness brings a close-mouthed roar up from my chest. Dear God, I won’t survive this. “I’m going to make it so good for you, angel.” “I know you will.” “Grind that little clit against me. Use your body to chase after your release.” I don’t have to r epeat myself twice. She circles her hips over mine, moaning without restraint. My hands grip her ass, my fingers digging into her flesh. She works her lower body into a rhythm that matches mine. “That’s it.” My voice is gruff. “Oh, Gage.” Her head lolls back. To my shock and delight, Lily brings her hand to her clit and rubs herself. She lifts her head, locking her eyes with mine. “Your tight little virgin pussy will be the end of me.” She smiles. She knows she’s holding me by the balls. Two can play that game. I dip my head and take her nipple into my mouth, drawing on it with avarice. Her fingers move faster and faster. My breathing escalates with each passing second. After licking and sucking her nipple to a peak, I bite it. She cries out, the sound traveling all the way to my balls. That’s the end of the line for me. “Angel, you need to come. I’m holding on by a thread.” Lidded eyes stare at me. “You’re gonna come hard for me?” “Yes.” My lips find hers, devouring her mouth in a passionate kiss. She matches my ardor, tongue stroke for tongue stroke. She slides against the countertop’s smooth surface as I move her up and down my hard cock. My pace grows frantic as the pressure builds inside me. She breaks the kiss and screams out my name as she comes apart in my arms, riding my cock. “You’ve ruined me, Lily.” I’m not sure if it’s an accusation or statement. I’m entangled in her enchanting web. I pump into her once. Twice. Three times. With one final thrust of my hips, I release my cum into her. My climatic roar is so loud, I bet they hear me all the way down in the lobby.