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He starts his countdown and all I can think is that I need to come when he gets to one. Maybe I should go faster.

“Nine. Faster, baby.”

I work my clit faster, barely concentrating on his counting. My entire body is in a whole other realm of pleasure. I grip my blanket as I lean forward. My juices drip down my fingers.

“Oh, my God. Am I supposed to be so wet?”

He groans and grunts, and I swear I hear the sound of his hand as he strokes his dick.

“Two.”

Oh, shit. When did he get to two?A weird feeling washes over me and the moment he says “one”, my body jerks. My muscles clench and my entire body vibrates.

“Gage!”

I fall back on the bed and stretch my legs out. I feel weightless and euphoric. And all from my own fingers.If this is what sex is like, how the hell does anyone get anything done? I think I’ve found a new hobby!

“How do you feel, baby doll?”

“I feel…amazing,” I get out between breaths.

“Was that your first orgasm?”

“Yes. Did…did you…?”

“Yes. You were very hot, Raven. Now I need to go clean up and change my boxers.”

I giggle at the image in my head. I can’t believe we just did that.

“Me, too.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it. And I’m glad you gave me the privilege. Now get some rest, little one.”

For some reason, I don’t want him to hang up. No, scratch that, I know why. I want to do that again!

“Good night, Raven.”

“Good night.”

“Just one more thing. I want you to remember, when you came, it was my name you called out and not his.”

CHAPTER 6

***Gage***

I woke up this morning with a huge grin. I also had the best night’s sleep in months. And it’s all because of Raven. I can’t remember the last time I fucked a woman and felt this good afterwards. And I didn’t even touch her. My dick twitches as I remember the way she said my name when she came. I’ve made up my mind. No more staying away bullshit. The second she turns eighteen, I’m hittin’ that. I just need to keep my hands to myself until then. It’s going to be fucking hard after last night. She didn’t reply to my text this morning, but I’m chalking it up to a little embarrassment.

I whistle a melody as I sit at my desk and go over the Kitty’s accounts, pausing when there’s a knock on the door.

“Come in.”

The door opens and Lonnie pushes her head in.Great. What the hell does she want?

“Hi, Gage.”

“Hey, Lonnie. What’s up?”

She steps in, closes the door, and strolls to the chair opposite me, an extra swing in her hips. Honestly, it’s wasted on me. Even before I met her sister, it wouldn’t have worked. I fucked her a few times when she just came here but I haven’t touched her in a long fucking time. I wonder if she knows what’s going on with Raven. Could it be some loser she’s bringing home who’s putting his hands on her? I clench my teeth to keep quiet.