Chapter 63

Gage’s POV

Her raw breasts stand like two perky molds and I tease the hard nipples with my fingers, pinching them ever so lightly.

She draws in a sharp breath as her eyes shut involuntarily. My tongue teases her in the stead of my fingers. I travel from her hard, red buds to her stomach and down to her throbbing entrance. She kicks out her legs and wraps them around me in a cage.

Her hands dig into my hair and she lets out a string of curses as my mouth devours her, drinking in all her juices. As she squirms, my bulge becomes too uncomfortable behind the briefs so, I pull them off freeing my member.

Just as she’s about to release, I pull my tongue away and she trembles with need.

“Gage.” She whines as I tap her entrance with my member.

I plan to tease her just a little more but she pulls my hips in, causing me to thrust into her forcefully.

“Christ!” I hiss as the pleasure makes me light headed.

“Sorry.” She giggles as