GAGE

CHAPTER THREE

Gage hooks his fingers in my panties and tears them apart.

I stare at him dumbfounded, not believing my eyes.

Did he just rip my panties into two parts?

The air hitting my newly uncovered skin brings me out of my reprieve. He is staring intently at my nether regions, hunger evident in his eyes. The overwhelming urge to close my legs hits me, not having the experience of being completely naked in front of a man before and certainly not with any man having front row seat to my lady parts.

I squirm uncomfortably, new to all the attention my v****a is receiving.

Gage places my thighs on either side of his shoulders bringing my core flush against his mouth.

I gasp as another jolt hits my nerve endings.

"You're glistening with arousal for me, love," Gage hums in approval, the vibrations hitting my core.

I blush and try to take control of my body, try to put a leash on the pleasure. In doing so I tense up and this doesn't go unnoticed by Gage, oh boy, no. He narrows his eyes and gives me an icy look, daring me to go against him and the pleasure he was igniting.

Keeping his dark eyes on me, he licks between my folds. Incredible sensations overwhelm me; my back arches, my eyes get half mast and a loud moan slips past my lips.

"Eyes on me, Kiera." Gage commands.

Like strings on a puppet, my eyes snap open and lock onto his again. He licks deliberately slowly from my core till my c**t before tracing around it but never actually touching it.

I groan at his teasing and clutch the sheets, my fingers digging into the soft fabric as he continues to just circle my needy nub.

Having had enough of the torment I try to lift my hips up for more contact but his hold on my stomach is too strong.

Gage continues to lick at a leisurely pace, smirking and enjoying my writhing.

"Gage please..." I manage to get past my lips, which I thought was an incredible feat considering my panting and moaning state.

He growls in approval and his eyes reveal immense satisfaction. Of what? I have no idea and am in no state of mind to decipher it.

Finally just when I think I've had enough and can't take it anymore he sucks hard on the pink pearl, drawing it into his mouth with finesse and lashing his tongue against it.

The pleasure that had been stretched tight like an elastic band finally snaps and I shatter into a toe curling climax.

Gage doesn't stop as I reach my breaking point, he keeps suckling softly at my now sensitive bundle of nerves, helping me ride out the pleasure till the very last wave.

Then when the last of the tremors recede, he licks me clean of my juices.

When my breathing returns to normal, Gage lets go my satisfied nub and places a soft kiss on it before moving up and hovering over me.

As I stare into his hypnotic eyes I come to accept that this alpha male has given me yet another first in my life. An orgasm. God, just thinking about it has blood rushing to my nether regions again.

I so did not imagine this happening when I set foot inside the club.

"You're beautiful when you come," Gage mutters before plundering my mouth in a passionate, all consuming kiss. He delves his tongue inside my mouth, giving me a taste of my arousal, all the while sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. My tongue and lips move against his, responding to the desires he's brimming with flare.

He let's up when he's fully satisfied of devouring my mouth and I'm once again left panting while he continues to breathe normally.

"See how incredible you taste? I've never tasted anything as sweet as you," Gage says, pleasure evident in his voice.

I turn crimson at his words and duck my head, his smoldering eyes becoming too much to bear. He uses the opportunity to lick his love bite possessively before breathing in deeply.

"Now for your stunt back there, you deserve a good spanking, love," Gage says with a boyish smirk on his chiseled face.

"Wh...what stunt?" I ask horrified at the prospect of him hitting my bottom.

"The stunt where you tried to bodily harm me after getting caught for trespassing into my room," he says with disapproval in his tone.

"But my knee didn't even make contact!"

"Precisely why I used the term tried."

"What about what you did till now?" I exclaim, desperate to avoid the spanking.

“That was all for my pleasure, love. Now the real lesson begins.” Gage murmurs at my ear, sending a sweet thrill through my veins.

I open my mouth to protest, albeit halfheartedly, courtesy of his steady breaths against the tender spot behind my ear, but before I can get a word out I'm flipped onto my stomach and my hands are locked on my back. He wedges himself between my legs and pins them down with his thighs, leaving my mound bare to him. Again.

A surprised squeal escapes my lips and I turn my head to face him. "What are you doing?" I demand.

Gage doesn't answer. He's occupied ogling my butt, appearing almost enraptured by it. I blush bright red at the intense scrutiny and try to wiggle free.

Gage groans in a dark strained voice, "Love, if you don't stop wiggling your cute little heart shaped ass, you'll be remembering me every time you plant this ass down to sit in the coming weeks."

I freeze, understanding his implications. "You wouldn't!" I snap.

"Oh yes, I would." His words are followed by a smack on my right ass cheek. Not too hard to inflict pain but hard enough to leave a sting and send a bolt of pleasure straight to my core.

I gasp, part shocked by his audacity and part by the moisture pooling between my legs.

Gage palms the globe he just smacked and caresses it, kneading the soft flesh with expertise.

I bite back a moan but apparently he has no qualms about biting as his teeth latch on to my neglected ass cheek and gives a sharp nip.

My back arches from the unexpectedness of the sting and the delicious throbbing it kindles in my v****a.

"You like that, Kiera?" He questions after letting go of the tender flesh.

"No," I manage to rasp.

My reply earns me a sharp smack on my left ass cheek before being followed by the soothing caresses of his palm.

"What did I say about lying to me, love?" Gage tsks.

I don't answer, my mind wholly fogged with lust and temptation for the next sting, to be bothered with questions right now.

He smacks my right globe this time, chuckling. “Let's try that again. Are you enjoying this, Kiera? Loving the way only I can make you feel?”

"Yes," I whimper, moving my hips in desperation for his touch.

Gage heeds my body language and rains few more spanks on my ass, mindful never to smack the same spot, and following up with gentle touches and kneads every time.

Each spank turning me on more than the last one, Gage once again reduces me to a panting and moaning mess.

My body buzzes with need, while the ache between my legs gets stronger and sharper.

Gage stops suddenly and dips his fingers between my legs, gliding in the slick moisture. He groans, "My sweet Kiera loves to be spanked. Feel how wet you are, love?"

I moan as he pinches my pink pearl between his thumb and forefinger. His fingers leaving my aching c**t after thoroughly ravishing it to pursue my entrance.

I freeze as he circles the opening of my v****a.

Observing, Gage bends over and starts nipping the inside of my thighs making me relax again and succumb to the fog of pleasure.

He slowly pushes his index finger in, stretching me as my muscles clamp down on his finger. He pumps his finger in and out leisurely, never going too deep as my body adjusts to the new, unfamiliar yet incredible intrusion.

More moisture pools out, coating his finger and making it easier for him to glide in and out. When his finger is almost halfway inside he stops.

Knowing he discovered my secret, I hold my breath and search his eyes, anticipating his reaction.

"Just as I thought," he mumbles to himself, before slowing dragging his finger out and circling my bundle of nerves again.

What? Why is he stopping? I thought boys wanted to take a girl's virginity? Didn't they pride themselves on it?

"I'm not a boy, Kiera. I'm a man." Gage says, amused. Only then do I realise that I said that out loud and blush at my blunder.

"About taking your virginity, I will, soon. Not here and now, but when you know me better and want me. When you'll come willing to me. I'll be waiting till then, love. But don't make me wait too long," Gage's eyes promise while his voice holds surety.

My heart thuds against my rib-cage at his intense words, loving and fearing the implications.

"About you not being with anyone before, I'll admit, I'm immensely satisfied about that but if you had, I'd still look at you the same way I am now."

I swoon at his words and my heart melts as I take in the adoration in his eyes. There's another strong emotion in there. Love?

No, it can't be. It has to be lust. We barely know each other.

Before I can delve more on it, he continues, "So we'll have to do with c**t play till then, love."

His fingers work my pearl, circling, touching, caressing and squeezing.

All coherent thoughts leave my brain as I'm once again whisked away in a cloud of pleasure.

A sharp pinch on my over sensitive c**t has me crashing into another intense orgasm.

I lay panting and feeling spent after riding waves upon waves of pleasure and close my eyes, wanting to drift away.

I feel Gage getting off the bed and crack my eyes open to follow his movements. My foggy brain registers his mouth watering muscular back, amazing butt encased in low hanging jeans and a tattoo spanning the length of his spine. He's already inside the bathroom and out of my sight before I can make out what it is.

Gage comes back with a white washcloth and leans over the bed, his hand moving between my legs, cleaning me up.

I flush and bury my face in the pillow, breathing in his heady scent of pinewood, earth and something else uniquely his.

I don't realise that I have dozed off until I feel an arm on my waist dragging me against a strong chest, before curling around stomach and cupping my breast.

The pleasant fiery tingles running through my skin at the contact takes note in my brain and I snuggle back, relishing in Gage's warmth.

Gage nuzzles my neck and tightens his hold on me before pulling the sheets over us.

"I'm glad I finally found you, Kiera." Gage's voice doesn't comprehend in my sleep induced mind as I allow myself to be pulled into a deep slumber.