Page 14 of The Flame of Carson
Stacey's jaw dropped open and she leaned back against the bar stool.“You got to see Skynyrd?Like live?”Gage nodded.“Okay, that's it, get out.”
“Huh?What?”Gage said, dumbfounded.
“I so hate you right now.They are my all-time favorite band.My dad was a huge Skynyrd fan, so their music was played religiously in our house.I've always wanted to see them in concert.”She sighed.
“Ahh.Well, I just happen to have two tickets to their show in Lake Charles this coming April.Want to go?”
Gage barely blinked before he found his arms full of a five-foot four spitfire.Laughing, his arms wrapped around her.His laugh was smothered when she laid a kiss on him that turned the laugh into a moan.He quickly matched her kiss with one of his own.Stacey whimpered as she gently pulled back.
“I would love to go with you.”
“I'd love for you to go with me too babe.A little gambling, good Cajun food and Skynyrd.Can’t think of a better weekend.”
Stacey sighed as he gently caressed her face.Her eyes fluttering closed at his touch.She loved feeling his hands on her.The calluses creating delicious friction against her smooth skin.She shivered as his hand moved down the column of her neck, across her collarbone.She felt her body starting to come alive for him.Her nipples began to harden at the mere touch of his hand.No man had ever made her feel like this.No man except Gage.
“Gage,”
“Yes Stacey?”
“Touch me.”
Gage grinned.Lifting her into his arms, he stood and headed for the stairs.Her legs locked at the ankles around his waist, bringing her lower body even closer to his.Monday night at his house had been a bit rushed and more about the pure lust that was between them.She didn't stay the night, though he had wanted her too, but even he had to admit that the first night with her since she told him she was living in Austin was a bit quick.Now, he would take his time with his woman.Tonight, he would give her a proper welcome home.
“I'm staying the night, Stacey.Tonight, I'm going to welcome you home properly.”he told her as he walked into the guest room with her cradled against him.His lips slowly, teasingly, moving against the skin of her neck.“The way I should have the other night.”
“Yes Gage.”she replied breathlessly, shivering in his arms.
Gage slowly placed Stacey on her feet, her body sliding down the front of his, feeling her body against his.Letting her feel his own physical reaction to her.“Strip for me Stacey.I want to see that hot body of yours.”
Stacey gave him a saucy grin.Reaching for her phone in her pocket, she moved her fingers quickly and moments later, sultry music began playing from the Bluetooth speaker on the dresser.She started moving to the music, laying her phone beside the speaker before facing him again.Gage leaned against the door; his massive arms crossed across his chest watching her.Keeping her eyes locked on his, Stacey first sat on the bed and made quick work of removing her boots.She stood again, reaching for the bottom of her t-shirt.Slowly, she lifted it up.The soft cotton teasing her skin, over her flat stomach, up to the bottom of her bra and then off, never breaking eye contact with Gage.Her left hand slowly released the shirt to fall to the floor as her right hand moved to the waist band of her jeans.Opening the stance of her legs, her left hand joined her right.Her fingers brushing over her soft tanned skin.She felt goosebumps forming on her arms, but her eyes remained locked with Gage's brown eyes.Slowly, her hands and fingers splayed wide, moving up her body and following the path of the t-shirt just moments ago.
“That's it baby.Are you imagining me touching you right now?”Gage said, his voice lowering.
“Yes,” Stacey breathed.“I love when you touch me.”
“I love touching you too.”Gage agreed.
Her hand kept moving, pausing at the bottom of her bra.Then, up and over the deep forest green silky material.She bought the bra and panty set she now wore just for Gage the day after she went to see him at Blackout.Her breasts felt heavy in the satiny material under the watchful gaze of her big bad Marine.She gasped as her hands now slid up to cup her breasts.Teasingly, she tugged the cups of the bra down.Her deep pink nipples hard and throbbing now.She heard Gage moan at the sight of her rosy nipples, puckered and stiff.
“Oh Gage,” Stacey moaned, pinching her nipples.Rolling them between her thumb and forefingers.“Can't wait to feel your mouth on me.Right here.”
Gage grabbed the back of his own t-shirt.With a hard yank, he pulled the shirt up and over his head, only to drop it on the floor.He pushed from the door walking determinedly toward her.“Fuck baby, seeing you teasing those beautiful nipples...”
Stacey cried out when his head ducked, and he sucked a hardened tip into his mouth.Her back bowed, pressing herself into him.One hand threaded in his hair while the other continued to play with her nipple.She felt Gage's hands move down along her ribs to the waist of her jeans while his tongue flicked and twirled around her nipple.His nimble fingers made short work of the button and zipper before his hands moved around her.His hands slid down into the back of her jeans, cupping her ass.Kneading the globes, rocking into her as he pulled her closer.
Stacey whimpered, his mouth moving to her other nipple, his hands kneading her ass.Feeling his erection against her, her blood felt thick in her veins.No man had ever elicited such reactions from her as Gage Carson.Her jeans were slowly being pushed down, Gage's mouth leaving her breasts and moving down over her body as he knelt in front of her.She looked down when he pressed soft kisses over the satiny matching panties.His tongue gliding over the material, causing her hips to roll unconsciously.Leaving her wanting more of his mouth, his touch, more of him.Moaning as she leaned back against one of the bed posts.Gage gripped her left leg and lifted it free of her jeans.He repeated the motion with her right.Then he looked up.
“I can smell you, Stacey.I can smell that wonderful pussy of yours.Do you want me to taste you baby?Hmm?My tongue plunging deep inside you till you come?”
“Fuck yes.Please Gage, I need you.”
Chuckling low and deep, Gage laid an open mouth kiss over her satin covered slit.Stacey cried out, bucking into him.Gage wasted no time in yanking those panties down her muscled legs and his mouth latched onto her.He felt Stacey's hands curling into his short hair, those nails of hers scrapping against his scalp.The first taste of her on his tongue had him groaning in pleasure.The vibrations moving from him and into her.She tasted so sweet to him.He could feast on her for days.He also knew that Stacey loved it when he went down on her.He straightened his tongue and began sliding it in and out of her wetness.His tongue doing what his cock would be doing very soon.
“Gage!Oh, fuck yes...”she panted, her hips rocking into him more.“...love your mouth...”
“And my mouth loves your pussy.Get on the bed Stacey.”Gage instructed.“I’m going to make you feel even better.Feel just how much I’ve missed you.”
On weak-kneed legs, she climbed onto the bed.Laying on her back, she watched as Gage stripped for her.His faded jeans moving over his thighs, revealing his erection.She moaned, licking her lips.His tattoos stood out on his left pec, shoulder, and upper arm as he stood to his full height.Then there was the tattoo along his left pelvic area.Once she had traced those tattoos with her tongue and now, she would be able to do it again more frequently.
