Fiona nodded quickly, panting hard for air as Gage began massaging her ass harder, while his mouth returned to tracing the outline of her underwear. A second later, his teeth came out to play again, biting at the fabric of her underwear and pulling it away from her body, letting the cool air hit her bare pussy. “Jesus,” she muttered, bending her back to push her vulva up closer to Gage’s face, wanting more of his mouth on her naked skin.
“Wanna suck you,” Gage murmured even with the fabric of Fiona’s panties still clutched between his teeth. “Wanna make you come.”
“Please, please, I need it,” Fiona groaned, rotating her hips in circles to invite him to touch her more. She could feel herself grow wetter already, just from how he was talking to her, but she knew from experience that his tongue could get her so much wetter. She couldn’t wait. She needed to have it now.
There was one last thing, though. She was keenly aware of how naked she was, just in her bra and panties while Gage was still fully clothed. That had to be remedied, immediately. “Take off your clothes,” she demanded, grinning at him as he crawled back up her body to stare into her eyes.
“Ask me nicely and I will,” Gage whispered, softly rubbing their noses together.
Fiona giggled, enjoying this playful and teasing side of Gage. On the surface, it might have looked like Gage had all the power, controlling what they did together, but secretly, Fiona knew she held all the cards. She could get him to do anything she wanted. She didn’t mind begging, as long as she knew the man on top of her respected her. And Gage respected her, so much that it was hard for Fiona to believe that he wasn’t lying. For all of his flaws, he believed she was strong. He believed it more than Fiona did, for Christ’s sake.
“Please, baby, please, take off your clothes for me, will you? I really want to see you naked,” she said in a pleading tone of voice, grinning at him mischievously all the while.
Gage smiled back at her and leaned back on his knees to shrug his way out of his shirt before undoing the button and fly on his pants and throwing them to the floor.
“Underwear, too?” Fiona asked.
Gage shook his head before he leaned in again to kiss her lips, sucking on her tongue like it was the sweetest fruit that he’d ever tasted. They both pulled back gasping, and for a long moment, Fiona didn’t even remember what they had been talking about until Gage said, “Patience for that. We’ll get there, baby.”
He pulled back, this time taking both of his hands with them, apparently trusting that Fiona would keep them where they belonged, joined together above her head. He traveled back down her body until his head floated above her crotch. “I’ve needed this for so fucking long,” he murmured, dragging his fingers along her covered cunt, so slowly that Fiona’s entire body shivered.
“Please, do it. Please, please. I want it, baby. I want it so fucking bad,” Fiona groaned, lifting her hips up so that her clothed pussy brushed up against Gage’s mouth again.
He chuckled lowly and pushed her hips back down, causing Fiona to whine in impatience, but then a minute later, he surprised her by sticking a hand under her back and flipping her over, pressing the front of her body into the mattress with his weight.
“I gotta take care of something really quick,” he whispered, running his hand gently down her back, causing goosebumps to perk up on her skin, ready for more powerful sensation to wash over her body.
Without warning, Gage yanked her underwear down her legs, revealing her bare ass to the cold air. But she wasn’t chilly for long, as the next second, Gage’s hands landed on her ass cheeks, massaging them with his unbelievably nimble fingers.
“Fuuuuck,” Fiona whispered into the pillow, so softly that Gage probably couldn’t hear it, but it didn’t matter. She knew he could read her body. Fiona trusted that he remembered the signs that she was ready for him to take over.
Smack. Gage spanked her without warning, not hard but just enough to cause a light stinging sensation. “You’re mine,” he said again. Smack. Smack. Smack. He slapped her ass three times in quick session, alternating the sides so that her entire ass burned with a deliciously warm sensation.
“God, that’s fucking good!” Fiona cried out, this time definitely loud enough to reach Gage’s ears. “Ugh, that’s so hot.”
Gage’s hands fell away from her body, but before she could protest, there was his mouth, wet and warm and willing, closing down on her left ass cheek. “So hot,” Fiona murmured again, arching her hips back so that Gage could grad ahold of more of her flesh.