Page 78 of Adrift

“Please,” I whimper. “Please, fuck, yes, please…!”

He chuckles roughly. “I don’t hear you complaining now,” he teases me, running his palm down my belly.

Was I supposed to be?—

“Oh,” I gasp roughly as his palm runs right over my cock. He runs the deliciously firm pressure back and forth along the shaft, making my brain shut down completely. “Oh, fuck… fuck… fuck, Gage!”

“I want you,” he breathes out. “You can tease me next time, I swear. But I’ve waited too goddamn long for this, Kieran.”

My mouth is dry all of a sudden. My head is spinning, and my heart is racing. I’m used to always knowing what to say next—how to hold myself aloof to tease the other guy a little better.

But this time, it’s different. This time, I’m in this, too.

“Yes,” is all I can manage to breathe out. “Fuck me, Gage. Please.”

He growls softly, leaning over to swipe the lube from the bedside table. I swallow hard, and then he glances at me. “Do you want me to get a condom?—”

I interrupt him with a shake of my head. “I said,fuckme.”

We already got tested anyway. Tonight, I want to feel all of him. And I think he feels the same, because he groans and squirts lube across his fingers as he leans in to kiss me even deeper.

I’m lost in the softness, the warmth of his mouth. The dance of our lips together, balanced by the sharpness of teeth and the soothing, playful touch of tongues… it takes away everything else.

Until his fingers press against me, that is.

I grit my teeth and breathe out as he slowly pushes one big finger into me. “Fuck…!”

“Are you okay?” He stops until I impatiently growl at him, and then he chuckles gently and keeps going, pushing it deeper and deeper within me.

I don’t have words yet… just my insatiable need for him.

Gage kisses the side of my neck, my shoulder, my chest—everywhere he can reach as I straddle his lap, swaying gently against him every time he pumps his finger inside me.

Then he adds a second, and I cry out harder, throwing my head back and relishing the extra little sting—and the way he watches me like he’s absolutely ravenous.

By the time his third finger is in me, my hips are looser at last, and my shoulders aren’t nearly as tense. I’m pushing back into his fingers with each slow, rhythmic thrust, my whole body rippling above him.

“More,” I beg him softly, spreading my legs to lower myself just above his cock. “Please, Gage.”

He moans softly and wraps his arm around my back to hold me steady. Then, he grabs the base of his cock, pushing against me. “Are you sure?—”

Before he can finish that sentence, I release all the tension in my trembling thighs, letting myself sink down in one fluid motion.

“Oh, fuck…!”

“Gage,” I grit my teeth, pushing through the initial white-hot sting. He’s thick and rock-hard… and it’s so fucking hot to feel him finally,finallyinside me.

Where he belongs.

“Yes, baby,” he breathes out softly, running his tongue along my shoulder to lap at my neck and just behind my ear.

I moan senselessly, tipping my head to the side and shivering as he finds just the right spot. “Fuck—yes—there—” I twitch, breathe in and out deeply as the pain settles, and I start to move.

Oh, my god.

I’m here with Gage—not just that, but around him, taking him in as deep as he’ll go—and I couldn’t ask for anything more.

But he’s got more to give me.

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