Chapter 27

Gage’s POV

“Why, I’ve just started, love. There’s no rushing.” I place a final kiss on her left rosy buds and begin making my way down to her pelvic area. It takes some time, but her moans and impatient tugging of my hair finally get me there.

I gaze upon her beautiful flower and can only think of one word for myself.

“Beautiful...” I don’t know what I say out loud.

“Gage, you’re killing...” She starts to complain, but I shut her off with a clean swipe of my tongue across the full length. Her entire pelvis stiffens as she makes way for the sensation to ride through her, and from then on, I make sure my tongue gives her no less than three of those leg-shaking orgasms till she’s literally too tired to keep her eyes open and falls asleep with my hand still cupping her sex.

Such a memory.

The next morning, I woke up with a foreboding feeling I couldn’t explain.

It felt like I just lost all will to work anymore, but I put strength to my bo