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“Not yet.”

He pulled out and I felt empty.

“Turn around.” He commanded.

I saw him lying on his back.

“Sit on my cock.”

I crawled over to him, straddling him and centering myself on him. I slowly sank down and felt this feeling pulse through me as I stretched further around him. His eyes rolled into the back of his head before he opened them again and watched me. I slowly popped off and then sank down slowly again, wanting to feel every second of this in case it never happened again.

I pressed my palms onto his rippled chest as I slowly moved up and down on his shaft. His hands moved to my breast holding them, playing with him.

“Fuck me Snow.” He commanded and it was like something lit a fire inside of me.

I began moving faster as his cock drove up into me, my breast bouncing freely in his hands. He grabbed the sides of my hips and lifted me before crashing me back down. A delicious pain seared through me, scorching a path deep to my core. He did it again and again filling me deeper and deeper. My head dropped back as I bounced uncontrollably on top of him. “Gage.” I whimpered out, causing him to thrust his hips up each time I came back down on him. “Fuck.”

I began working my clit, my body once again taking control of itself, hungry for all Gage had to offer. I felt the wave building again as I worked it faster and faster.

Gage sat up, pressing both his hands to my back as if he wanted to press himself all the way into me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, crashing my lips to his, grinding and moving.

He was hungry and I was here to feed him what he needed. What he’d been fighting.

I continued to rock back and forth until I got to the peak again.

“Come with me.” He demanded and I fell apart as wave after intense wave crashed. My body was shaking in ecstasy as he continued to pump through his release before stilling. I stayed on him feeling our combined release spill around his base. Our chests were heaving in unison trying to catch our breaths.

He brushed the hair out of my face and just looked at me for a moment before kissing me on the nose.

I rocked my hips closer to him, wanting to stay like this for just a minute longer, breathing in his scent and our sex. I ran my fingers along the back of his neck. “Thank you.” I climbed off him and walked into the bathroom to clean up.

When I walked back in the room, he was pulling his pants on.

“Will you stay in bed with me?”

“Snow.” His voice lowered an octave.

“I know. I’m not asking you to be my boyfriend. Just lay with me. It doesn’t make sense for you to sleep on the floor after all of that.” I shrugged.

He hesitated a minute before climbing into bed and opening his arm. I climbed in beside him and tucking my head into his neck. I would take whatever moment I could get with him. My body was still buzzing with pleasure as I laid there, swirling my finger around on his chest.

The next morning I reached across the bed to feel for Gage, but he wasn’t there. I opened my eyes and looked around the room to find it was also empty. I had no preconceived ideas of what I expected, but I didn’t expect him to leave.

I sat up in bed, rubbing my face, when I heard someone at the door.

I wrapped the sheet around me and waited.

Gage walked in with two plates of breakfast and coffee.

“You’re up.” He said, looking at me.

“I am.” I smiled immediately. He had brought me breakfast. He said he was a dangerous man, and while he could be a dick sometimes, I felt that was more of a show he put on rather than who he really was. I needed to figure out why he thought of himself the way he did, because maybe if he could see he wasn’t a horrible person, he would let me in.

“I didn’t know what you would like, so I got you a little of everything.”

“It’s perfect. Thank you.” I reached for the food, causing the sheet to fall.

He looked from my chest to my eyes and stumbled over his words before saying gruffly, “We need to head out soon. We’re about a full day from home, somewhere between mountain two and three.”