Emma reached for Gage as he finished rolling on a condom. “I’m very ready for him.” And that was the honest truth because she wanted his cock inside her now as much as she’d wanted Duke’s earlier.
Gage took her wrists and gently held them above her head and kissed her until her head spun. She relaxed her thighs and tilted her hips when she felt the broad head of his cock at her opening. He was very thick, and she moaned happily as he slowly inched every bit of his big cock inside her. He went slow and deep, working with short thrusts until she thought she had him all. He pulled out and plunged in even deeper, and she cried out at how much more of him there was to take and wanted to beg for still more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and smiled as she noticed Duke watching her pussy as Gage pulled out again and slid back in.
“Damn, that is something to see. I’ve seen plenty of porn, but I’d rather watch the two of you fuck all day long. He fills your pretty little pussy up perfectly. Does he feel huge, Em?”
“Yes and so hard too. I love it! You fuck me so good,” she murmured as Gage stared into her eyes. She knew instinctively by the intensity of his green gaze that he was holding back, trying to be gentle with her. She appreciated that because she knew she’d feel this the next day.
“Angel, you’re so soft and hot. I wish I could stay inside your tight cunt all night.” He released her hands and wrapped his arms around her torso so her back was arched and she felt trapped, held utterly captive beneath him. He could do whatever he wanted to her.
She placed her hands on his cheeks and whispered, “Fuck me, Gage. You feel so good inside me. Fuck me good.”
She kissed him, and he thrust against her in a grinding motion that applied pressure to her clit with every movement. She gasped around his kiss as the tension swelled inside her to the bursting point. He didn’t change up his strokes as he watched her eyes, and she knew she could trust him to get her there.
She arched and thrust against him as he continued the slow grinding motion until the tension sprang inside her and she came again with a hoarse cry of ecstasy. Stars lit up behind her eyelids, and she thrust hard against him as her pussy rhythmically clenched around his rock-hard shaft. His breathing grew harsh and his thrusts grew more forceful until he groaned long and deep with his own release and finally relaxed over her.
He pulled her with him so that she was on top and not crushed by his weight and then lay there panting from his release. She could still feel his cock pulsing inside her and wondered what it would be like to be able to watch as her body took his in. Maybe Duke or Gage had a mirror they could use next time. And there was definitely going to be a next time.
Chapter Six
A week later, in early September…
Duke smiled sympathetically at Emma as she stared up at him with big, terrified, green eyes. Duke knew that if she had any idea how Gage felt about this particular adventure it probably would change her outlook for the better. But the “I will kill you and hide your body where no one can find it” look in Gage’s eyes told him he’d be unwise to share that insight with her.
Duke’s instructor, Gus Baker, grinned and gave him the thumbs-up, letting him know that it was time, which Duke verified with his gauge. They were nearly thirteen thousand feet above ground level. Gus knew exactly how Gage felt, which was why he grinned. Gus’s philosophy was to face your fears, and this was one Gage needed to face, too. Hell, he put it on his bucket list, so he has no one but himself to blame.
Frigid air blew through the open door of the twin-engine airplane, and he patted Emma’s hand when she held on to his forearm. Duke was certified to solo skydive, and Emma was tandem jumping with his instructor today. Gage was also tandem-jumping with another instructor, like it or not.
Over the noise of the aircraft, Duke said to Emma, “You know you’re safe with Gus, right?”
Emma never blinked as she stared at him with round, frightened eyes and nodded. “Uh-huh!”
“You okay, Em? You’re not going to pass out on me, are you?” He had to speak loudly over the wind.
“Uh-uh!” she hollered as she shook her head negatively. She was pale, but Emma’s skin color tended to be that way. Her eyes were slightly dilated as she licked her lips and hummed to herself as she looked toward the open doorway. She looked back at him as though she wanted to say something else but seemed hesitant.
She had pulled her hair into two neat ponytails behind her ears to keep it out of her face during the jump, and he gently tugged at the ends as he said, “What’s got you looking so scared, Em? You know we’ve got you, right? Gus won’t let anything happen to you.”