He rakes me, stopping to stare at the matching black bra before his gaze settles on my hands. “Jesus, Katie. You’re incredible.”

Tears prick at the corner of my eyes. I’m not sad. I’m happy. I’m happier than I’ve been in five years.

I’ve belonged in this man’s gaze, in his arms, and his bed.

“Don’t cry.” He takes a step closer to me, his hand darting to my cheek. “Please, Katie, don’t cry.”

I manage a smile that parts my lips. Trying to speak feels impossible at the moment. My voice is lost under what I want.

I want him. I want to touch him, and kiss him. I want to feel him inside of me.

I want to come around his cock, and against his lips.

I want everything.

His hands jump from my body to his. His eyes stay trained on mine as he unzips his jeans and pushes them to the floor along with his boxer briefs.

I reach down and undo the front clasp of my bra. Sliding it from my shoulders, I keep my eyes on his.

Before I can move to take my panties off, he’s on me. His hands circle me, his lips find mine and he spins me around. He lowers me onto his bed until I feel the softness of a blanket on my back and the weight of his body on mine.

***

My breath catches somewhere in my chest when he slides the panties from me.

A low growl escapes him. “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

I close my eyes to ward off more tears. I’m overcome with a thousand different emotions. They’re all too strong to contain.

The lash of his tongue over my smooth cleft draws my ass from the bed.

He pins me down, both hands holding my hips in place. “I need this, Katie. I need this so much.”

I let go, feeling everything as if it’s the first time.

He sucks my clit between his lips, biting it softly before he strokes it with the tip of his tongue, over and over again, just the way I want.

One hand glides down my body until his fingers touch the most sensitive part of me.

He knows what I like. Gage knows what will bring me to the edge, so he takes me there.

He slides one of his thick fingers into me as he gives my clit all the attention it craves.

I feel the burn of the approaching climax at the base of my spine, so I moan.

I moan so loudly that he stops briefly to lick the entire seam of my pussy before he brushes his tongue against my clit sending me into the clutches of an ear-shattering orgasm.

Chapter 39

Gage

I fumble with the condom package like I’m a first timer.

I might as well be. I haven’t touched a rubber in a long time. Katie and I relied on her birth control after our first few months together.

We were both clean, so we felt safe.

The first time I was inside of her without a sheath around my dick, I came fast. It was fucking embarrassing.

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