Chapter Twenty
Four Days Later
Climbing out of bed, his body still stiff and sore from the now mostly healed knife wound he acquired a few nights earlier, Gage heads to the freezer, pulls out a large steak, throws it in a pan and under the broiler for a few minutes on each side. To help expedite the healing process, he quickly consumes the mostly raw meat for dinner while foregoing any vegetables or other side items. Dropping his empty dish into the sink, he heads to the bathroom for a hot shower, putting on a green t-shirt with the outline of a candy skull on it and dressing in all black from the waist down. Gage jumps on his Ducati and heads to The Pit early to get caught up on orders and paperwork.
When Gage finally emerges from his office shortly after ten o’clock, the club is mostly full, the band is on stage, and there are lines of people at the front door waiting to get in. Looks like it’s going to be a good night, he thinks to himself. He isn’t out of his office for more than five minutes before a blonde and a redhead from the track both appear at his side.
“Hi Gage,” they chime in unison.
“Chris, Lindsey, what are you ladies up to tonight? Trouble, I’ll bet.”
Both grinning, Lindsey, the redhead speaks up first, “You know us, trouble is our middle name. Actually we were looking for you. Haven’t seen you around here in almost a week, or out at the track either. What have you been up to?”
“Aw, you ladies didn’t miss me now, did ya? I’m sure you found something to do to occupy your time. Now follow me over to the bar and I’ll buy you a drink. What would you like?” he drawls.
“I did miss you Gage, and what I’d like tonight…is you,” Chris purrs while combing her long fingers through his hair. Closing the distance between them, she presses her body against his while planting a long, hot, wet kiss on him, which he gladly returns. While Chris has her tongue in Gage’s mouth, Lindsey comes up beside them. Placing her hand on his ass, she whispers in his ear, “We both missed you and tonight, we’d both like to show you how much. We don’t mind sharing, actually we like it.” Turning to Lindsey, Chris teases her right nipple, exchanging a long kiss with her before they separate. Gage grins, watching the scene unfolding in front of him before Lindsey turns to him to take a turn tasting his tongue and lips.
When they finally separate, Gage ushers them towards the bar. “Come on, let’s get those drinks.” He orders a couple of shots of tequila with beer chasers. Grinning, he thinks, why not? It’s not like I haven’t slept with both of them before, just not at the same time. A night of nasty, mind-blowing sex with both of them in my bed is just what the doctor ordered. “I don’t get off work for a few more hours, so if you don’t mind waiting, I think I’d really enjoy you both showing me how much I was missed.”
“We’ll wait.”
From across the room Katrina watches the entire scene with Gage and the bimbettes. Even though she is at the club with a group of people, including Tony and Bre, she is taken by surprise at her violent reaction to what she’s witnessing. She’s pissed, hurt, furious — well hell, she can’t classify how strongly she feels. I’m about to drag those bitches off of Gage and out the front door by their poorly colored roots; then beat the shit out of both of them!
Turning to the bartender, she orders three double shots of Grey Goose, and promptly downs one after another, slamming the empty glasses down one by one on the bar top. Picking up her pomegranate martini, she chases them down. Get it together, Katrina. Why the hell do you care what he does? He’s not your boyfriend, your lover, or even a friend. He’s nothing to you. Stop letting your insecurities fuck with your head. Get a grip and go have a good time.
Almost immediately feeling the effects of the alcohol she just consumed, Kat grabs Tony who’s leaning against a support column, talking to a few buddies from the track, and interrupts his conversion with an, “Excuse me, boys,” while pressing herself against him. Winding a long lean leg around his, she gives him a kiss so hot, people are yelling, “Go get a room.” Neither of them seems to care at that moment.
When they finally break apart, Tony asks, “What is that for?”
“I felt like it, do you mind?”
“Hell no, I don’t mind.”
“Good, then come dance with me.”
Taking her hand, Tony leads her to the dance floor. Kat is feeling no pain. Fuck Gage! She’s here grinding against Tony. A real man. A really hot sexy man, who is kind and caring and makes her feel good. The music is loud and upbeat. They dance so close together, there’s barely any space between them. The more the music plays, the more Kat uses her body to grind against him. She is poured into a very short, black leather skirt, a red, zipper-front bustier, and a matching black leather jacket. When the music finally stops, Kat and Tony walk over to the bar for another round of drinks.
The band takes the stage for another set, while hydraulically lifted podiums begin rising out of the floor. Each podium extends three feet out of the ground, as silver metal poles stretch upward out of them, stopping at ceiling height. Kat grabs Tony’s hand, “Come on, I’m going to dance for you.” Taking off at a run, she heads towards the nearest podium, leaps into the air, soaring high enough that she easily lands on the three foot high base. Grabbing the metal pole, she gracefully swings herself around it.
Every pair of eyes in the room is on her. She knows it and loves it. Thoroughly enjoying herself, she seductively dances and contorts her body around the pole in time to the music. One guy after another tries to climb up there with her, but she won’t let them. Instead, she shakes her head no and places the bottom of her 5-inch high pumps squarely on their chest, while lightly pushing them down. It’s sexy as hell and instead of discouraging them, it only encourages them to keep trying. She turns, watching Tony, and reaches her hand out to him, pulling him up on the podium with her. Kat dances for him while he runs his hands up and down her tight body.
From across the room, she spots Gage staring daggers at her while the bimbettes try to command his attention by hanging on either side of him. He doesn’t respond, but by now Kat doesn’t care. She hasn’t been on stage in such a long time and realizes just how much she really misses dancing and the attention it brings. Even though she isn’t dancing a ballet tonight, she’s enjoying every minute of it.
Happy, and totally buzzed, she feels Tony come up behind her. Leaning back, she reaches her arms around him, grabs his ass while using hers to grind against his hard cock. She watches as Gage drop his arms from around the bimbettes and notices his eyes make an almost smoky shift. He looks furious and the thought of that makes her hold eye contact with him and flash a smile.
When she finally breaks eye contact, she moves Tony back, jumps up on the pole, swings herself around and flips her body so she’s hanging upside down from it by her legs. This puts her face to face with Tony. Kat takes his face into her hands giving him a long, smoldering, open-mouthed kiss while hanging upside down. The club goes wild. It’s the hottest thing they’ve ever seen. Kat breaks the kiss, sliding down the pole head first and dismounting by doing a handstand before standing upright. Her leather skirt is so tight, it doesn’t even budge.
Jumping down, Tony takes Kat by the hand, helping her down. They head through the massive crowd gathering around her to the bar. They both order another shot, which they quickly swallow down. By the time they put their empty glasses down on the bar, Gage is there furiously shouting at the bartender, “Cut her off!”
Turning on him she shouts back, “What the hell do you mean, I’m cut off?”
“You’re drunk and causing a commotion in my club, so you are cut off, or are you too drunk to understand that? No more alcohol for you, Kat.”
Turning to Tony he spits, “If she came with you, I suggest you get her the hell out of here and take her home. I can’t have people paying attention to her and not the band while they’re on stage. Besides, someone’s going to get hurt while they’re trying to climb all over her.”
Tony gives Gage a dirty look. “Come on Kat, let’s get out of here! We have other things we both want to do right now, anyway.”
Gage flashes a murderous look at both of them. For a second, his eyes shine with a bright green light, almost like a laser. Then it’s gone.
“No! No fucking way. I feel good, but I have not had too much to drink. What are you trying to imply, Gage? Am I slurring my words? Am I having problems walking, am I falling all over myself?” She taunts him, “No, I know I’m not. I know I’m walking and speaking just fine, otherwise I would not have been able to get up on that podium and dance, let alone hang upside down on the pole and make out with Tony without falling on my head. I’m a trained dancer and I know what I’m doing, so back the fuck off! Get off my back and stop trying to ruin our good time.”
Again, something strange appears to happen to Gage’s eyes. “No Kat, you need to go home and sleep it off before I ban your ass from The Pit for good.”
“For what? You can’t do that!”
“Well I just did!”
“I want to speak to the manager!”
“You are speaking to the manager.”
“Fine, then I want to speak to the owner.”
“I am the owner! Now what?”
“Bullshit.”
“No, not bullshit. I own the club and I say you’re cut off and it’s time to go home.”
“Kat, let’s go. I don’t know what all this bullshit is about, but I don’t want any trouble tonight.”
Turning around, Kat yells, “Well I do!” and takes a swing at Gage, landing a right on his chiseled jaw.
Grinning, Gage grabs both her arms, pinning them behind her back. “That’s it, you’re coming with me!” he shouts and begins pushing her through the crowded room. “I should have my bouncer toss your ass out onto the street.”
“Oh really! Well, why don’t you try it then?”
“Gage, let go of her. She didn’t do anything wrong until you started this bullshit of cutting her off and telling her to leave for no reason. I’ll get her out of here, even if I have to throw her over my shoulder and carry her to the car,” says Tony.
“No Tony. It’s too late for that. She took a swing at me, so we’re gonna have a private conversation. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she gets home alright. I’ll put her in a cab after we get this little matter of assault dealt with.”
“Assault? Are you fucking serious?”
“Serious as a heart attack.”
“Gage, stop being a dick and hand her over to me. I told you I’d get her out of here and I will.”
“Sorry, Tone. No can do.”
“You’re hurting my arms now let me go, asshole!” exclaims Kat.
Now thoroughly pissed, Tony grabs Kat by the waist with his left arm and lands a right to Gage’s face. Completely releasing Kat, Gage uses the back of his right hand to wipe the blood dripping from his lower lip. Taking Kat’s hand, Tony turns and starts walking towards the exit. Walking up behind him, Gage taps him on the shoulder, “Not so fast,” he exclaims, and pushes Kat to the side as Tony turns around. Gage swings at him, landing a right to the jaw and a left to his midsection, while sweeping his legs out from under him. With Tony now on the floor, Gage turns his back on him and starts walking towards Katrina. Getting to his feet, Tony leaps at Gage, lands on his back, and takes him down. Using a wrestling maneuver to reverse their positions, Gage, now on top of Tony, punches him in the face and gets off him. At that moment Bre shows up to see what all the commotion is about.
“Bre, get your brother the fuck out of here. I’m going to have a conversation with your friend here and then I will make sure she makes it home safe and in one piece.”
“But…”
“But nothing! This discussion is over!” Taking her hand this time, “Kat, you’re with me and if you try to take another swing at me, I will make sure neither of your hands is free to do it again.”
Now totally pissed beyond belief for being treated like a child, Kat takes an open handed swing at Gage, slapping him across the face and reopening the cut on his lip. Having had enough, he picks her up and throws her head first over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Gage grits his teeth in silent fury.
“I fucking warned you. Now I suggest you calm down and do as I say because I’m not known for my patience and believe me when I tell you, you’ve already worn mine out tonight. And Kat, you really won’t like who I become if you piss me off any further,” he says. Gage heads toward the back of the club, with Kat kicking and yelling obscenities at him.
As she manages to land one good kick a few inches away from his family jewels, Gage furiously yells out, “That’s it!” Feeling his rage building and worried he could totally lose control and change into panther form, he heads to the nearest door, which just happens to be the ladies room and opens the door, yelling inside, “Everybody out! This restroom is now officially out of order.” Once everyone clears out, Gage locks the door and sits Kat down on the granite counter-top.
“Well, you got what you wanted. I’m here, you bastard, and you have my undivided attention. Now what the hell do you want from me? You know damn well I’m not wasted, yet you cut me off and throw me out anyway. What is your problem?”
Gage places his face inches from hers and yells, “You are my problem, Kat. If you’re not wasted, then what’s your excuse for your behavior tonight, huh? What caused you to act that way, if you didn’t have too much to drink?”
“Excuse me…are you saying I have to have a reason for having a good time? Maybe I just feel good tonight and want to cut loose with friends. Isn’t that what a nightclub is for? Or is it just for picking someone up to take home so you can get laid? Well, before you interfered, that was exactly what I intended to do!” Pushing off of Gage, she jumps down off the counter, and heads for the locked door. “Now I’m going home so I can finish out my evening the way I intended,” she snaps, while flipping her hair and reaching for the lock.
Grabbing her firmly by the waist, he spins her around. “You’re not going anywhere until I say so!”
“Keep your fucking hands off me. And just who the hell do you think you are? My father? Well I have news for you, I don’t listen to him anymore either, so let go of me and back the hell off, Gage.”
“I thought you liked my hands on you. You sure seemed to like it a week ago when you were here. Remember the back of the club? If I didn’t stop it, you would have fucked me in a dark corner of the club with people walking by. Besides, didn’t you just finish telling me that you planned on ending your evening with a fuck? Well I can help you out with that,” he croons, while running his finger up her leg and along her inner thigh.
Slapping his hand away, she counters, “Uhhh, no you can’t. First of all, what almost happened between us a week ago would have been a huge mistake now that I know what kind of an asshole you are! So thanks for stopping it. As for tonight, I’ve already made other arrangements and have someone waiting for me to — quote unquote — help me out with that, so I’ll be going now.”
Enraged, he barks out, “Oh really! And who would that be? Moretti?”
“That’s really none of your damn business, Gage. You have no right to say anything about who I choose to take to bed or not.”
“I saw him with his hands all over you tonight and the way you responded to him, kissing him and rubbing yourself all over him like a bitch in heat. You didn’t care that the entire club was watching you act like a whore either, did you?”
“Excuse me?” Kat lashes out by throwing another punch at him, which lands on the side where he is still healing from the knife wound. He grabs at his sore ribs, and Kat gets the opening she needs. Jumping down off the counter, she grabs his free arm and flips him over, then promptly drops him on the ground. Hmm…I knew living in New York and learning tae kwon do had its benefits. Take that loser. Placing one five inch heeled foot on his chest to hold him in place, she screams, “Oh, so now I’m a whore because I was having a good time with the guy I came here with and planned to leave with? That’s an interesting new definition for the word.”
“So you admit it! You were going home with him, and you were going to fuck him. Is that right?”
“Yes, that’s right! And who’s to say that this is the first time I’ve fucked him. Maybe I’ve fucked him before. Multiple times before. Maybe even in very public places! What do you think of that? Unlike you, I’m an adult and can do whatever I want. You’re sounding mighty jealous to me. What the fuck do you care anyway? You seem to have plans of your own tonight with the two fun-bag sisters hanging all over you. If you would just mind your own business and leave me the hell alone, you could be having your little ménage with the blonde and the redhead right now instead of laying on your back on the floor of the ladies room.” She grins at him. “Now as I said before, I’m leaving!” As she removes her foot, and turns towards the door, Gage springs into action. With lightning fast reflexes, he jumps up, grabs her at the waist and guides her back to the counter.
Standing behind her and holding her in place by her hips, they stare one another down in the mirror. “That’s right. I could be, and planned to be, doing both of them right now. But you, you just had to come in here tonight and ruin everything,” he growls in her ear.
“Oh, so it’s my fault you’re not with them right now? My fault I’m locked in the bathroom with you? My fault you’re holding me prisoner in here, instead of climbing all over those two skanks? Please explain it to me, because I don’t understand how this works. You’re bigger than I am, lord knows I’ve tried several times to get away from you tonight and walk out of this bathroom, but you won’t let me go. So how is that my fault? Do me a huge favor, go fuck those whores and leave me alone!”
“Now who sounds jealous, Kat? Why is it your fault? I’ll tell you why. It’s your fault because you let Tony put his hands all over you. It’s your fault because you were sticking your tongue down his throat and rubbing your tight little ass all over him. It’s your fault because you had to throw it in my face tonight. While you were up on that stripper pole, you knew I was watching you. Hell the entire club was watching you! Every guy wanted you and every woman in the room wanted to be you and you fucking knew it. You knew I wanted you and that I was watching you because you made eye contact with me while grinding all over Moretti. Then you had the audacity to grin at me. You were getting off on making me jealous, weren’t you? Now you’re unhappy with the way I’m treating you…well that’s just too fucking bad!”
“So that makes what you’re doing alright then? I’m warning you Gage, let me go and do not touch me!”
Infuriated because he is jealous and she has the ability to bring out feelings in him he’s never felt before, feelings he doesn’t know what to do with, he threatens, “Oh, I’ll do a lot more than touch you,” as he runs his hands down her back, over her ass and up her skirt.
“What are you going to do to me if I touch you? Hmm? I’m touching you right now. I thought you liked it when I touch you. You sure as hell responded to my touch the other night, didn’t you, Kat?”
“Yes, No, I don’t know. This isn’t the other night so get your fucking hands off me.”
“Mmm nice…lace panties under that leather skirt with both ass cheeks exposed. I suppose you don’t want me to touch them either huh?”
“No!”
“Ok, no is no. Let’s see what you say when I reach under those panties and dip my fingers inside you.”
Her voice is a mere whisper at this point, “No…don’t…stop.”
Groaning, he breathes, “You’re so hot and wet for me Kat.”
“Noooo.”
“No, but you told me, ‘No don’t stop.’ I’m just doing what you said. This is what you want isn’t it, Kat?” he whispers in her ear.
All she can do is let the weak objections go out of her head as the soft moan she is trying to suppress escapes her lips, giving her true desires away.
Gage moves her hair aside from the back of her neck as he licks and nibbles at her ear and jaw line. Turning her face towards his, he takes her mouth with his tongue; her body starts trembling in sensory overload. In no time, her brain is swimming with pleasure. She can’t speak or control her body’s response to his touch, so she sticks her ass out, rubbing it against his cock, already hard beneath his pants.
“Mmmm, is that what you want, little girl?”
She refuses to answer. It’s bad enough she seems to have no control over her own body when Gage touches her. She will not betray herself further with the words he wants to hear.
Reaching in front of her, he slides the leather jacket off her shoulders, allowing it to hit the floor, than glides the zipper down on her bustier, exposing her bare breasts beneath. Laying her head back on his shoulder, she further exposes herself to him. Taking both breasts into his hands he rolls the taut nipples between his thumb and forefinger, turning his head just enough to be able to put her right breast into his mouth. Feeling like a pervert in her own porn movie, she watches in the mirror as he suckles and licks her nipple, causing it to turn into a hard pebbled nub beneath his lips.
She turns to him, taking his head into her hands and moves in, kissing him like he’s never been kissed before. The heat between the two of them is a blazing inferno that neither can control. Kat reaches down, stroking his cock through his jeans until she can stand it no longer. She unfastens his belt, and pulls open his fly, reaching inside his jeans and releasing his cock.
Groaning, Gage toys with her. “What do you want me to do with that?” Again, Katrina does not answer him. She may be ready to fuck his brains out, but she will not give him the satisfaction of telling him so. Instead, she takes his cock tightly in both hands, goes down on her knees and begins licking and sucking the perfectly shaped, hard marbled head.
“Oh my god Katrina, that feels so good.”
During a second of clarity Katrina thinks, Two can play at this game, and moves her left hand down to cup his balls while sliding the full length of his cock down her throat.
His head snaps back, eyes closed, and he moans out in pleasure.
Licking the droplet of pre cum that leaks out of the head, Kat decides to turn the tables on him and whispers, “Mmm, that tastes so good. Do you like it when I do this?” That was all Gage could handle.
“Yes.” He hisses out between clenched teeth. He wants her and he wants her now. Before he loses control of himself and the entire situation, he lifts her up to a standing position, puts his arms around her and takes her mouth, kissing her over and over again. When they finally come up for air, he sits her facing him on the granite counter-top. Reaching up her skirt he whispers, “Let’s get rid of these,” as he yanks her lace panties to the floor.
“Let me see, are you still wet for me, baby?” Gage asks as he places a hand on her chest guiding her upper body back towards the mirror. “Lean back baby, I want to taste you,” he groans.
Katrina places both hands down on either side of her body, leaning back until her head is resting against the mirror behind her. Gage opens her up, taking in a deep breath. “Mmmm, you smell ready for me, Kat,” he sighs.
Kat, turning fifty shades of red, looks down at him, mortified.
Gage slides his tongue up and down her wet pussy, stopping only to lick and nibble at her aching clit. Kat forgets about feeling mortified, moaning out, “Mmm yes, god yes!” That was all the encouragement he needs, and he slips his tongue inside her.
Her body feels like an electrical current is running through it. She feels as though her skin will catch fire at any moment and if it does, she’ll welcome the burn. She wants to feel the hot flames licking at her skin from head to toe. She wants to be consumed by it. It feels so good she reaches a hand forward holding his head in place while he pleasures her beyond her wildest dreams. Knowing she is ready to cum, he pulls away.
“No, not yet. I want to be inside you when you do that. I want to feel your insides tighten around my cock while you cum on me.”
Lifting her off the counter and turning her around to face the mirror, Gage pulls up her skirt, spreads her legs, and rubs his bare cock on the wet tender flesh between her legs.
Closing her eyes, Kat moans out, “Yes, please, now, fuck me.” She braces for the feel of his rock hard cock sliding into her. Instead he leans into her, placing his lips to her ear and arrogantly asks, “So tell me babe, who do you want to fuck you right now? Who do you want inside you Kat, me or Tony?”
Shocked, her eyes fly open as she turns her head to face him. “What? Please don’t do this. Why are you bringing him into this?”
“Answer me Kat! Who do you want inside you tonight? Me or Moretti? I’m not going to fuck you until you tell me.”
“I’m here with you, aren’t I?”
“Yes, but as you so graciously reminded me only moments ago, you’re only with me because I dragged you in here. You told me you wanted to go home so you could fuck Tony. Isn’t that right? Is that who you still want to be with tonight?”
With the need between her legs beating like a drum, she asks, “Why? Will you let me leave if I say yes?”
“No, probably not, but I won’t fuck you either. So answer the question Kat. Who do you want to feel inside you?”
Thoroughly infuriated with his cocky attitude and arrogance Kat screams out, “I hate you!”
Smiling like the cat who ate the canary, Gage continues rubbing his cock against her wet opening. “Mmm you hate me huh, so does that mean you want me to stop what I’m doing? Does that mean you want to run home to Tony and let him get you wet and do this to you?”
Gasping at the feel of him so close to entering her she moans out, “God I hate you so much!”
“Good! Hate me, despise me! At least I know you know how to feel something other than lust for any dick you can get your hands on. Now answer the damn question.”
In a murderous rage Katrina pushes back, turns around and slaps him so hard, his head kicks to one side. “You fucking bastard! How dare you!”
With catlike reflexes Gage grabs her face in both of his hands and devours her mouth. A droplet of blood from the re-opened cut on his lip drips into her mouth. The warm, coppery taste fills her mouth before sliding down her throat. For a mere second his face swims out of focus and she sways in his arms. It was over as quickly as it began. He doesn’t seem to notice anything being off as he continues with a long, passionate kiss so intense, she thinks she will die if he ever stops. When they finally separate, he demands, “Answer the question, Kat.”
“Fine! I want….you.”
“Ummhmm. Now say my name, Katrina. Tell me who you want inside you right now. Whose hard, hot cock do you want to ride? Whose cum you want leaking out of you tonight? Say it, Kat!”
“Damn it Gage, you’ve proven your point. Please stop torturing me.”
Spinning her around to face the mirror again, Gage reaches under her hiked up skirt and rubs his fingers along her wet slit.
“No, I want to hear you say it, Kat. Say my name if I’m the one you want.”
“God that feels so good,” she whispers as she forgets her outrage and melts into him once more.
“For Christ sake Katrina, say it. If I’m the one you want — Say. My. Name.”
“Yes, okay, it’s you I want. You Gage, you’re the one I want to feel inside me right now, so pllleease Gage, fuck me now.”
With one hard thrust, he plunges his swollen cock into her and smiles. “That was all I wanted to hear. Now open your eyes. I want to watch you in the mirror while I slide my cock all the way inside you. I want you to watch as we fuck…as I take you and fuck you from behind.”
Katrina is so frantic with need, she does as he commands, opening her eyes. The moment she does, Gage slowly slides his cock deep inside her.
“Oh god Kat, you’re so hot and wet for me.” Thrusting slowly, he asks “Is this what you want?”
Her voice, little more than a whisper answers, “Yes, it’s exactly what I want…your cock feels so good inside me. Please don’t stop. Fuck me now...harder…faster …yes, just like that.”
“You’re so beautiful. I can’t stop looking at you. I’ve wanted you ever since I first saw you. After the other night, I haven’t been able to get you out of my head. I want you to do something for me…reach down and touch your clit while I slide my cock in and out of you.”
Embarrassed, she lies, “No…I don’t do that.”
Laughing at her response he chokes out, “Yes you do. I know you do. You don’t think I don’t know that when you left here the other night, with the two of us coming so close to fucking in the back of the club, having to stop while you were so wet and ready, that you didn’t go home and masturbate thinking about me? Admit it, you did, didn’t you?”
“No,” she answers meekly.
Pulling out of her he repeats, “No? Don’t lie to me Kat. I know you did.”
“Please put it back in,” she whispers.
“No! Not until you tell me the truth.” Teasing her he holds the tip of his cock against her wet opening while she tries to rub herself against him, but would not penetrate her.
“Please,” she begs.
“No. Not until I get the truth.”
Not realizing she couldn’t win because he’d been in her bedroom that night watching her, she whimpers, “But I’m telling you the truth.”
“No, you’re not. Would it help if I told you I couldn’t sleep until I jerked off that night, and the whole time I was stroking my cock and cumming, I was thinking about you and what we were doing in the club? I even imagined you lying in your bed touching yourself so you could get off at the same time I did.”
“Alright, yes, I did it. When I got home, I stripped off my clothes, got in bed and touched myself pretending it was your hands on me and in me, and I came, thinking about you.”
Rewarding her for telling the truth, he grabs her ass, slamming his cock into her. The sensations coursing through her body are so exquisite, she will do anything to keep him inside her.
“Then touch yourself now for me while I fuck you, Katrina.” Moaning out, she does as she is told, reaching down between her legs, rubbing her clit, while Gage watches her in the mirror and drives his cock deeper and deeper into her.
“Did you call out my name when you came?”
Too blinded by ecstasy to even try to lie to him again, she answers him honestly. “Yes. I called out your name over and over again.”
Not able to keep the shit-eating grin off of his face, he mutters, “Good. I want you to do that again for me tonight. When you cum on my cock, I want you to call out my name.”
The pounding of her heart and the blood rushing through her system is all she can hear. She feels snow-blind. She can’t see or hear anything, but by god she can feel. Everywhere her skin comes in contact with his it’s like being touched by a live wire. The pleasure, so intense, she wonders how she’ll ever survive without him. Turning her head to the side she presses her lips to his in a kiss. She slides her tongue along the crease of his mouth, he opens to her and their tongues meet. Her tongue dips into his mouth, sucking and exploring, as he does the same. The kiss tastes so sweet she can’t imagine there ever being anything better. Not even the taste of sweet ambrosia, the nectars of the gods.
Kat meets every thrust and movement of his, with a movement of her own. The pace is getting frantic as her need intensifies with every moment that passes.
“I’m so deep inside of you Kat, and you feel so damn good.”
“I can feel every inch of your cock inside me, sliding in and out, slamming all the way up inside me. It feels so good I don’t ever want you to stop. Oh god you’re so good. Please don’t stop. I need to cum but I don’t want to yet. I don’t want you to take your cock out of me.”
“It’s ok baby, don’t hold back. Cum on my cock, you know you want to. I’ll fuck you again. We can go to my place. I want you in my bed tonight.”
“Yes. Oh god, I couldn’t hold back now even if I wanted to. Faster, harder, yes, that’s it. Mmmm…that…feels…so…good. Oh Gage, yes, yes Gage.”
Grabbing her hips, Gage keeps the rhythm going, pumping into her harder and harder until he explodes, filling her inside.