They were both nearing the explosion of their ecstasy, so Rylee began to ram harder into Gage’s cock. She threw her head back and rolled her eyes as the mountain of her climax rose, the descent she was sure would certainly destroy her.
She had squeezed her eyes closed and was rocking hard and fast against Gage’s cock when another bolt of electricity shot through her. She looked down to see the sexiest portrait she could have ever fantasizedabout…Gage was rubbing at her clit while he fucked her and digging his powerful hand into her thigh.
Rylee was sure she was going to lose her mind.
“Oh, fuck, Gage, yes!”
She was screaming, but she didn’t notice or care. She panted his name as her body skyrocketed, a long string of orgasms flowing through her, making every muscle seize with euphoria. Rylee had never experienced multiple orgasms before. She’d had a few in a row, of course, but nothing like this. It was the closest she had ever felt to becoming transcendently possessed by something otherworldly, beyond what her human brain could comprehend.
“Gage, my God!”
Rylee murmured cries as her orgasms shot off like a machine gun. Waves of pleasure moved through the bottoms of her feet, her tight core, and up her torso to the ends of her fingertips. During this time, she forgot where she was, who she was, and who she was with. All that existed were the moment and the profound, marvelous sensation.
She so rarely let herself indulge in things that were solely for enjoyment. Every movement, thought, and desire was brutally assessed, taken under a microscope of self-criticism as she moved through the world. As she soared through her climax, her mind was quiet, wonderfully engaged with her body for once.
Her body shook and trembled all on its own. Her voice was high and whimsical with satisfaction. She continued to fire her hips forward, and Gage climaxed soon after. He leaned forward and groaned into her neck, his breath hot and sultry, his beard scraping against her skin. Each of their heads eventually ended up against the mirror, and it fogged up with the warmth of their fucking.
He heaved into her, his cock still lingering deep inside her.
“Baby,” he whispered breathlessly.
“Mmm,” she responded.
Slowly, Rylee came back to earth and heard the low thrum of the club surrounding them and the touch of Gage’s mouth on her neck. Her entire body and mind were glowing, and there wasn’t anything anyone could do to take that from her.
Gage sat up from the counter, looking adorably spent. He zipped up his pants and took Rylee’s face in his hands, looking at her with deep longing.
“I meant what I said,” Gage said, still breathing hard.
Rylee smirked, the glitter from her orgasms still soaking her brain. She lifted a hand to stroke his beard, which had been ruffled from their dalliance. “What do you mean?” she asked.
He stroked her cheeks with his thumb, looking at her thoughtfully. No one had ever looked at her that way. No one had let themselves linger to be vulnerable when gazing in her direction.
“You are gorgeous,” Gage finally said. “In so many fucking ways. I can’t believe it.”
Rylee felt herself frown, then let the expression fade. She wasn’t sure what he meant or if he was simply engaging in some post-coital babble. Either way, it made her feel nice, so she kissed his lips lightly and let herself stay locked in his eyes.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” she quipped at him.
Gage smiled, then kissed her. It was a long, slow kiss, peppered with the passion of a couple deep into their intimate connection. Rylee ran her hands through his hair, adoring the way he felt standing between her legs.
Rylee cleaned herself up, and they tried to remove themselves from the bathroom stealthily. Gage grabbed hold of her hand and pulled her through the sea of people as a security guard spotted them, then began chasing them through the layers of lights and sound.
Rylee had never felt so free in her entire life. Being with Gage was a constant adventure, something that had been missing from her life for so long. When they arrived outside, they were both laughing hysterically. Gage pulled her into his arms by the hips and then tilted her head back for a kiss.
They kissed beneath the streetlight, and the gleam inside Rylee’s heart told her there was more to come.
TEN
GAGE
Gage felt like a jellyfish as he moved through the ocean of people. He heard a faint sound from the security guard, so he proceeded to move faster, slithering past dancers and drinkers alike. He heard the sweet flutter of laughter coming from Rylee, who had removed her heels and was running through the crowd with them in her other hand.
They emerged from the club and into the evening air, both laughing hard. Gage could feel his eyes watering and his stomach aching from the joy he was feeling. He saw Rylee hunched over, doing the same thing he was, and he had the urge to take her by the waist into his arms.
That was exactly what he did.
He didn’t see her expression before landing his lips on hers, but he felt her bend backward, dipping beneath the streetlight like they were in some film from the 1920s. They parted softly, and Gage was thrilled to find Rylee breathless beneath him, her chest heaving up and down with excitement.