Discarding them, he reached for her left leg, planting kisses on her ankle and then up the smooth length of her shapely calf. Kate sunk her teeth into her bottom lip and bit back a moan, her eyes dimming as he sucked the softness of her inner thigh right above her knee. Clutching the sheets, she arched her back as he glided a hand up her thigh. Kate shivered when she felt Gage’s fingertips graze her cl*t once again.
His lips joined to tease her glistening folds to a pulsating frenzy. He lapped at her slit, plucking at her labia till she began to glide her h*ps in a sensual dance of bliss.
“Oh…Gage,” she moaned, as he pushed his fingers into her – knuckle-deep. He nibbled and sucked on her cl*t while he forced his fingers against her g-spot. Her cries of pleasure filled the tour bus, and it took just minutes to get her to her peak. But before she could reach the point of no return, he raised his head, smiling wolfishly as she whimpered in protest.
His breath fanned over her flesh as he stretched up to kiss his way across her body, seizing her br**sts and squeezing them passionately. His frame covered hers and Kate moaned at the sensation of his powerful masculinity pressing her down into the mattress. She writhed beneath the warm texture of his tongue rolling over her aching n**ples, as his hands gripped her ass and then squeezed her lower back, making their way up to her neck which he held tightly to, controlling her every movement. Helplessly aroused, Kate felt her hands shoving against his chest as she tried to ease the blissful torment. With urgency, he took hold of her arms and pinned them on either side of her head while his knee pushed in between her thighs. Kate felt his impressively long and thick c*ck prod her inner thigh and she gasped out loud in fevered anticipation.
“I need to be inside you, Kate,” he groaned, his face buried in her neck. “I need to.”
Kate purred at his sensual words, obediently widening her legs for him. He had her arms pinned down against the soft pillows, giving her a helpless feeling that only heightened her desire. His cockhead stroked along her velvet slit, the slickness of her mound making him groan in anticipation. He lifted his head and gazed into her eyes as if to memorize her every feature and expression. Breathless, Kate couldn’t look away, mesmerized by the flames of passion lighting up her handsome lovers face.
No words, just the burn. Gage surged his lower body and then with force, drove his c*ck past her warm, ready entrance, with a hard and brutal thrust.
Kate gasped, jolted by the roughness of his movement. His eyes darkened and a grimace of pleasure-pain crossed his face as he fought the natural resistance of her silky walls that closed tightly around his shaft. Keeping his gaze locked on her face, he drew back once more and slammed in again, deeper and harder. Kate cried out, pushed higher up the bed by the strength of his thrust. Again and again, he pulled out to the tip and then rammed back in, a sweet danger in his every motion. Kate’s back arched off the bed, her chest crushed against his and she turned her face to the left and right, shattered by her own fiery need.
No one had ever made her feel this way; Gage snatched her from the valley and drew her up to the wondrous skies with him. He moved his h*ps in a pounding tempo and she raised her pelvis to meet his every charge. From rough to brutal, he took and took and made her scream with ecstasy, her breath exploding from her lungs. To be so magnificently filled by his cock, to feel each grinding thrust in her womb, was enough to suffocate her in a pit of lust as her br**sts swung beneath him. Her n**ples, so stiff they hurt, turned raw as her flesh rubbed against his chest.
It was a delightful friction. Totally owned by his vigorous claiming, Kate wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, the slap of their flesh filling the bunkroom of the tour bus. Her walls massaged his rampaging shaft, the muscles gripping and releasing in ways that triggered the shudders that racked his muscular frame, making him push harder, forcing himself in deeper and deeper.
Gage let go of her arms and raised himself above her so he could look at her fully…deeply. Only then did he slow down, watching her face as if he were hypnotized by the sparkle in her eyes, or the hunger that was flushed across her beautiful face. Together, they were lost in the carnal web that ensnared them, their lips melding as tightly as their bodies did. Once again he covered her squirming body as his thrusts began to blur, his h*ps moving so fast it felt like a piston battering through her.
“Say you’ll come away with me,” Gage rasped, his hands holding the sides of her head, his elbows digging on either side of the mattress to keep him braced against her. Kate’s eyes widened, her breath shortening as within her p**sy, a warm, billowing sensation bloomed. He felt heavenly buried deep inside her, like he belonged.
“Gage…” she moaned, shaking her head and not sure if it was in refusal of what he was asking, or to ease the blackout threatening to overtake her as her orgasm loomed.
“Stay with me…like this. Let me make love to you every night. I can’t do that if you leave…so come away with me…” He broke off, pressing his lips against her in a scalding kiss. “Wherever I need to be, I want you with me, Kate. Say yes.”
I can’t, she mouthed, in between his hot, hard kisses. Her eyes were filled with torment and she wondered if he knew what he was asking of her. Part of her heart filled with relief and joy that he still wanted her around, but another part of her feared that it could never possibly work. She didn’t mean to be so stubborn, but she was terrified to go down an unknown road with him. Not when it might lead them into hell.
“You can,” Gage growled, his thrusts becoming all the more purposeful, branding. Kate cried out in ecstasy, her lower body jerking and pumping upwards as she dug the soles of her feet into his ass.
Gage tilted his head to look at her, and he saw fire swirling in her eyes. A defiant heat that hadn’t been there before. She slid her hand down his lower back to his muscular ass and he tensed, her sudden aggression catching him off guard, turning him on.
Pausing, almost deliberately, she scraped her fingernails across his sensitive skin before kneading the muscles of his ass, pushing him toward her, forcing his c*ck back into her smoldering hot p**sy.
He had such a beautiful body, but she felt much more than lust for him – she felt possessiveness, as if she needed to mark every inch of him as hers, now and forever and the desperate panic that rose in her chest at the thought of a lifetime spent sharing him with millions of other women made her cry out suddenly, her angry moans echoing through the bus.
Her p**sy buzzed with heat and Kate shuddered, ready for it. She could feel Gage stiffen above her, felt his muscles clench beneath her heels. His fingers locked within her hair as he buried his c*ck deep inside of her.
“Kate…” he moaned hoarsely, licking her earlobe, his breath mashing against her neck. He knew her weakness. The sound of her name on his lips was intoxicating and she kissed him with tender abandon as she exploded onto his shaft. Like a walloping wave, it sent her under even before she knew it was upon her. She jerked and screeched at the same time that she felt his body suddenly shake with the power of his release. He came as hard as she did, fast and brutal, his h*ps pumping hard against her, sem*n bursting from his cock, emptying himself deep inside of her until he had no more to give.
Kate felt Gage slump against her and she wrapped her arms tightly around his bare shoulders. This feeling was beyond ecstasy, beyond bliss. It was incredible, immeasurable. And nothing would ever come close to it again.
“You’re staying,” he said without question, as he pulled away from her, his chest heaving. His hand made a grab for her arm but Kate turned away, her feet swinging down to the floor. She’d attempted to dress quickly, her legs shaky, her head buzzing.
“Gage, you’re not thinking this through,” she said, sighing heavily as she watched him reach for his jeans. He looked around for his shirt but couldn’t seem to find it. This time he was quick enough to catch her off-guard and he seized her arm. Kate cried out in frustration and he released her from his grip.
“What more do you want from me?” Gage growled.
Kate was tugging on her boots when a loud noise at the front of the bus drew their attention. Gage peered from the tinted window and muttered as a shadowy figure made its way to the door.
“Fucking hell…”
“Just let me go,” Kate whispered, rising and pushing past him.
“No. You’re not going anywhere…not like this,” he snapped.
Kate huffed angrily. “Let me go, Gage…”
She shoved at him, intent on escaping while she could, but he grabbed her by the shoulders and pinned her against the wall.
“Damn, you!” Kate cried out in frustration.
He gripped the underside of her chin, holding it tightly, as he moved his mouth to the crook of her neck, his breath hot against her skin.
“Maybe you shouldn’t be in such a hurry to walk away from me again, Kate,” he hissed, tightening his grip.
“So I should stay, is that it? And then what, Gage? Hope that you don’t get tired of me in a few months? That you don’t give in to the swarm of groupies that throw themselves at you at every show?” Kate eyes were blazing with fire. “How long do you think I can hold your attention in this crazy world of yours?”
Gage scowled. “Kate…”
He was cut off by the sound of someone coming up the steps and onto the bus. Quickly, Gage pulled the curtains of the cabin area shut, as footsteps moved in between the bunks.
“Gage?” It was Jeremy.
Kate’s head jerked away angrily just as the bassist’s voice sounded from outside the curtain, “You shouldn’t have taken off like that, man. Doesn’t look good especially with media here.”
“Why won’t you let me go?” Kate whispered, staring up at Gage as the anger left her, despair taking its place. She no longer struggled against him. The fight had left her.
His eyes looked lost, his expression cloaked in confusion and she wondered with desperation if he would do it…open his heart to her. Finally say the words that would make this real… if he would promise himself to her and her only.
Jeremy broke the silent tension that lingered between them as he called out to Gage once again. “Everyone’s waiting, Gage. Are you –”
“Get the f**k out of here!” Gage snapped, furiously.
Silence…and then the sound of Jeremy’s frustrated sigh. “Come on, man. I thought you knew better. You don’t think we’ve all had our fair share of ex girlfriends, baby-mama’s and distant relatives …all show up, looking to rekindle some bullshit connection the moment they found out we had made it? She’s just another groupie, Gage.”
In a wild blur, Gage’s grip on her was gone, as he disappeared behind the curtain. She heard the sharp snap of his fist clashing with Jeremy’s face, the thud ripping through the bus and she knew that Gage had lost all control.
“What the fuck, man?” Jeremy bellowed.
In a panic, Kate raced by them and headed for the three steps that would lead her out of this crazy world and back to her simple, quiet life.