Kissing me with an incredible amount of tenderness, he began to move inside of me.
He moved his hips in slow circles and put one of his hands on my hips. “Move with me, baby.”
I did as he instructed, trying to match his rhythm. “That’s it, my love. That feels so good. You feel so good wrapped around me.”
He began to pull out of me, and I almost cried at the empty feeling that replaced his cock. Then, when only the tip of his cock was inside of me, he slowly filled me again.
Gage pushed up on his arms to look at me. I spread my hands over his chest, feeling his silky, curly hair beneath my fingers. His muscles flexed as he moved within me.
Then, he pulled all the way out and pushed himself in, moving faster and faster.
The heat built up inside of me, and I cried out his name. “Gage. Baby. Oh, my heavens. I can’t, I…” I didn’t even know what I was feeling. I had no words to express it.
The storm came out of nowhere. Thunder and lightning filled the room. My heart began to beat even faster, and I began to pant heavily. Electricity began tingling in my toes and worked up to where his cock and my pussy joined.
I began to quiver, and my pussy pulsated, clenching around his cock, holding him tight, deep inside of me.
“Gage,” I yelled, and I exploded, wave after wave of searing hot lava engulfing him.
Gage moved a few more times inside of me and then growled my name, “Luka, baby. Oh, my sweet love.”
I felt his cock throb. I would never have thought it possible, but he swelled even more inside of me. Then, I felt an eruption of hot liquid shoot deep inside of my body.
Panting hard, he carefully laid on top of me, supporting himself with his elbows, so he didn’t crush me.
When we both could breathe again, he nuzzled my neck. “You are mine for eternity.”
4
Gage
Ilaid on top of Luka for a few minutes. I stared into her face, taking in all of her features. She was beautiful. She wasn’t a glamorous supermodel type of beautiful. She had a classic beauty that was rare and that make-up could not create.
Her blue eyes changed from dark to light blue, depending on how she was feeling. When I kissed her, they half closed into the sexiest bedroom eyes I had ever encountered. She had full red lips that were perfect for kissing. High cheekbones accented her face. The entire picture was framed by a glorious mane of golden blond hair.
Regardless of how beautiful she was, this was no shrinking violet in front of me. I knew that if she was backed into a corner or if she thought someone she cared about was in danger, she would come out fighting. The quintessential mama bear.
After I memorized her face and burned her image into my mind, we decided that we needed to get cleaned up. Plus, I was hungry.
While she was throwing a few things together for a quick hamburger stew meal, I watched her. Every movement was graceful and practiced. I thought that this must be a dish that she created often.
“I hope you’re making a lot. I’m as hungry as a grizzly bear.” I winced at my own pun, and reminded myself that there was an important conversation I needed to have with her—sooner rather than later.
She caught me watching out of the corner of her eye. She turned to me with a smile that I knew by now meant trouble. The fun kind.
“So, after the kiss and the making love session, have I passed your dating test?” She performed a mock bow. “Am I worthy, Oh Lord?”
“Hm,” I said. “We may have to have a couple more repeat performances before I decide. It isn’t smart to make rash decisions based on a first impression, you know.”
She threw a wet sponge at me. It hit me straight in the chest.
“Oh, points taken off. I’m just not sure now.”
“You better be nice. I’ll eat all of the food. You’ll have to go outside and find some grubs.”
I stuck out my bottom lip and pretended to pout.
“Nope. That doesn’t work on me. Sorry, Charlie.”