I let my legs drop off his waist, bringing them together in front of me while lying flat on my back and staring up into those blue eyes full of raw want. Smirking, he puts his hands on my legs and pushes them up until my feet are almost against my ass, and then he pushes my knees apart, spreading me wide for him.
It’s erotic and nerve-racking at the same time because this is a vulnerable and intimate position. He lets his eyes fall over me until he finally slides his hands down my thighs, teasing the edges of the lace with his fingertips.
My whole body heats, and I fight the urge to start begging. My veins start burning as my breaths grow shallow and erratic, and he kneels in front of me, settling his knees on the floor as he slips my underwear to the side and brings his face directly against my sex.
At first touch of his tongue, the back of my head pounds the bed, and I swear. I can feel him smile against me as he slides his tongue up, circling it around that bundle of nerves, and my hands instinctively go to his hair, pulling him closer.
He growls again, and my underwear is shredded from my body for the second time today. My eyes roll back in my head as he completely owns my body with his wickedly divine mouth. He draws that bundle of nerves into his mouth, sucking and flicking it with his tongue as that bar… Damn that bar.
It’s almost embarrassing how quickly I fall off the edge with an explosive climax that has me arching off the bed. My back doesn’t even come back down before he suddenly thrusts into me, his pants now gone.
Damn magic.
I can’t even come down from my high because he’s drawing it out my filling me, making all the sensations come to life as my walls continue clenching around him. His mouth comes down on mine, bringing the taste of my own arousal, but I’m too far gone to even care.
“Gage,” I say in a whimper, too overly stimulated for him to start this so soon, but he buries his head in the crook of my neck and pulls back to thrust back in, ignoring my plead. His fingers dig into my flesh as he sets a rhythm that has me already closing in on a second climax.
With his feet still on the floor, he has all the traction he needs to drive into me with enough force to severely cripple a more fragile being. But I’m not fragile, and he knows it. He’s proving it to me. It’s a glorious punishment, and my fingers go to his back, clawing at him to get closer.
He smiles against my neck before I feel my breath catch in my throat. I feel the pull of being dematerialized, and just as quickly, we’re back in full form, and I’m against the wall as Gage continues pumping into me.
I kiss him hard, needing that connection as my body starts filling with wild sensations. That incredible tongue works inside my mouth like a skilled professional. Centuries of perfecting his kissing skills… I’m hella lucky right now.
He bites on my lower lips just before angling my hips differently, gaining more depth, and I cry out his name before going limp in his arms. The fiery aftermath charges my body with exhausting pleasure, and I weakly cling to him until he stills inside me.
Thankfully, Calypso cast a spell a long time ago to keep me from getting pregnant, because Gage has yet to use a condom. Even though I thought I could only get pregnant from a visionary, Calypso still spelled me, considering visionaries are very secretive about their identity, and she didn’t want to risk me accidentally ending up in bed with one. Considering the new information we’ve gathered, I’m really happy she worried.
The steel of his lip rings become my toy as I suck them into my mouth, and I feel him smiling as he moves us toward a different part of the room.
In a blur of motion that takes my breath, we’re in a shower, and the water comes on without being touched. I could get used to being with a dark user.
Grinning, I tighten my legs around his waist and draw out the sweet kiss.
“I still didn’t get to thoroughly explore your body,” he murmurs against my lips, and I smile bigger as the water sprays over us, soaking my hair.
“There’s always next time.”
He laughs lightly, and spins me so that I’m fully under the spray of the shower. It’s not until then that I realize that there are five shower heads inside this massive tiled shower. He’s higher maintenance than I realized.
“Nice house, by the way,” I say before trailing a few kisses down the side of his smooth jaw.
“You accumulate a few things after being around as long as I have been.”
He keeps me against him as the water continues to wash over us, and I just breathe in deeply, feeling at peace. But there are still questions I need answered.
“What happened to Sadie?” I ask him, leaning back to look into his eyes. “My family’s life is tied to her, and now she’s missing. It has me worried.”
He sighs while dropping his eyes to my chest. His arms tighten around my waist as he drifts into silent thought.
“Are you asking because you want the mystery solved or because you don’t trust me?”
That question catches me a little off guard.
“If you tell me that I don’t have to worry, then I’ll believe you. No explanation needed. I trust you, and this isn’t a mystery that is clawing at me to be solved.”
His lips twitch as his eyes come back up to meet mine. “You really trust me?”
I lean in closer, just enough to brush my lips over his. “I don’t know why, but since you showed up at the Somage safe house, I’ve trusted you. That’s not something that ever happens. So yes, I trust you.”