Page 97 of The Flame of Carson
Stacey giggled, “It’s funny you say that.Your mom said I was one and that I would see it in time.She was right.”
Gage laughed then, “Yeah, mom is rather good at reading people.It’s sometimes scary how good she is at it.”
Stacey, in turn, laughed as well in agreement.As their laughter faded, Gage leaned down and kissed her so softly.Stacey’s body just melted under him.Anytime this man kissed her like this, she was lost to him.As the kiss continued, Gage moved over her.Stacey’s arms and legs opened to him.Her body surrendered to him.No other man ever made her feel like this.She also knew that no other man would or could.Gage Carson was it for her.She was his mind, body, heart, and soul.
“Gage,” she breathed, his lips leaving hers and navigating down her neck.
“Just relax for me Stacey.Surrender to me.”He whispered against her skin.
“Yes.”She moaned, her body becoming more languid.
Gage took his time, as he kissed down her body.God, he loved her body, even the slit bruising from the car wreck, she still looked like a goddess warrior to him.His goddess warrior. He moved further down her body, hearing her breathy sighs and moans.Sucking a pebbled nipple between his lips, she gasped his name, her back arching.Oh yeah, she was getting hot for him.Over the last two years, he had learned her body so well, knew when she was turned on.
Lapping at one nipple, Gage reached up and gently pinched and tugged at the other.A low moan escaped his woman and her legs widened, allowing him to shift between them better.It was his turn to groan at feeling her hot against him.It had not escaped him that they both had chosen to sleep nude last night.As if their bodies needed skin-to-skin contact.
“Gage...please...”
“Please what Stacey.Tell me.”
“Touch me.”
When he moved his mouth to the other nipple, his left hand began playing with the one he had just been sucking.His right hand, however, inched down her body.Feeling her shiver under his fingers.Down her side, over the curve of her hip.Across her pelvic bone, which caused Stacey to grind into him.Finally, his index finger reached the apex between her legs.Against her clit, slipping down just a little and teasing her entrance.
“Christ Stacey.You’re so wet for me.”
“Always for you Gage.Always.”
Slipping his finger, ever so slowly into her, was pure torture for them both.He could feel her slick walls clutching at his finger.Wanting, needing more.Her hips now rocking up and into his hand, silently begging for him.No, he wanted to hear her.He growled, adding a second finger.Moving them slowly and deep within her.Lifting his head from her breasts, he shifted so he could look down at her face.Watching the passion, the need, the desire, flash over her features.
“Oh god.Yes.Please...”
“Please what babe?I want to hear you beg for it.Beg for what you need.”He ordered quietly.
“Please...Sir.I need your cock inside me.I need you deep.Oh fuck...so bad please.”She gasped.
“Come for me first.”He said.
“Gage!”Stacey groaned as her body obeyed his command.
Gage watched her come gloriously for him.Her back bowed, her hips grinding and bucking against his palm as his fingers pressed as deep as they could.Her walls were tight as a vice around them.As she began to come down, Gage withdrew his fingers and slid his cock hard and deep inside her.They cried each other’s names as they came together as one.He gritted his teeth as she took him.
“Fuck babe.You’re so tight, so wet around me.”
“God, I love your cock inside me Gage.More.Take me.Fuck me.Now.”
“Yes ma’am.”
With a low, raw growl, Gage kissed her.His hands gripping her calves and wrapping them around his waist.Stacey’s arms locked around his neck when he started thrusting into her.Slow at first, then faster.She had begged him to fuck her, and he would give her what she wanted, while taking care of her still healing body.The kiss muffled their moans and pleas.As Gage moved faster, Stacey’s arms and legs clung to him, her body giving into his.Surrendering to him.
“Stacey...I can’t hold...back.I need to come.”Gage managed huskily.
“Yes, yes.Come Gage.I’m there!”Stacey gasped.
One thrust.Two.On the third, Gage pressed as deep as he could and exploded inside her.Stacey’s limbs and walls were locked around him.As if she was trying to fuse them into one person.Both could feel each pulse of his erection emptying his seed into her, their harsh breathing the only noise in the room.After a small eternity, Gage rolled off her, tugging her into his chest, still buried inside her.
“God damned.That was...”she panted.
“Yeah, it was.”He agreed, holding her firmly.
