Page 12 of Losing Hope

“Oh my God, yes, Gage. That feels so good.” Hope mewled her approval softly, fueling Gage’s desire to please as she ground her hips trying to get closer to his touch.

“You like that, Angel?” Sliding another finger inside her heat, he continued his rhythm, his mouth now hovering just over her clit. He darted his tongue out and swiped lightly at the swollen nub, her salty essence exploding on his taste buds. Her loud moan of gratification was all he needed to press his tongue flat against her core and lick heavily. Arching her back off the counter, she pushed herself up against his mouth, another song of appreciation coming fromher.

“You taste so fucking good, Hope.” He thrust his fingers in more deeply, strumming his tongue back and forth over her clit, her hips thrusting in time to his strokes. Gage clamped his mouth over her pussy and sucked, humming at the same time, knowing the vibrations would send her over theedge.

“Oh, my… I’m going to come if you… Oooooohhh!” Her foot slid off the counter and onto his shoulder, grinding into it as she tightened around his fingers, her pussy convulsing, her wetness met by his eager lips. He continued to pump his fingers in and out of her, but pulled his mouth away, looking up to see the bliss on her face. Standing up straight, he pulled his fingers out, grasped his cock, and lined it up so he could sink into her wet, throbbing coreand…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

They both rose to attention, their eyes flying open, before turning in the direction of the noise. Gage still had his cock fisted in his hand, when the same banging sounded again, this time with a questionable greeting.

“Hope? You home? It’s Walter. Your dad called and asked me to come check onyou.”

Gage sighed under his breath, not believing he was being cock-blocked by her dad, again. “You’ve got to be fucking kiddingme.”

Hope sat up on the counter, her cheeks turning pink, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Ssshh. I don’t want him to know you’re here. The first call he’ll make is to my father, and that’s the last thing either of uswant.”

She jumped down off the counter and, instead of wrapping herself back in the blanket, threw on the shirt and sweats that Gage had been wearing. He looked at her, shaking his head, a questioning look in his eyes. “And what do you want me todo?”

She pointed to the pantry, jumping a little in place, her nervousness getting the best of her. “Just go hide in there.”

“Seriously?” His eyebrows raised in disbelief. As much as he didn’t want to deal with her dad by being caught, he couldn’t believe she was sending him to hide in the pantry.

“Please.” She jumped up and kissed him quickly on the cheek, just as Walter began banging on the door again. “I gotta get that before he barges in!” She scurried off in the direction of the front door as he reached for the blanket on the floor. Wrapping it around his waist, he shook his head and, feeling like a thief, walked into the pantry, shutting the doors behind him as hewent.

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