Hungry Like the Wolf(61)
Mac tensed, her breathing coming faster and faster as the tingles got stronger. This was going to be a strong one—she could feel it.
“Please don’t stop,” she begged, not thinking for a second that he would.
Gage continued moving his tongue in that perfect rhythm, pushing her higher and higher until it was hard to breathe. The pressure of her orgasm building was like a flood that was barely being held back. When the dam finally broke, she screamed loud enough for the whole apartment building to hear. And when the wave crashed over her, it swept her up and carried her out with the tide until her whole body spasmed.
The first wave receded, only to be followed by a second one that was almost as strong. The third, fourth, and fifth waves weren’t nearly as intense but they were just as pleasurable. Gage kept licking her, using the perfect amount of pressure to make her body tremble for a long time. Damn, even the aftershocks were better than a lot of the orgasms she’d had.
When she finally surfaced and figured out which way was up, she lifted her head to see Gage regarding her with a very satisfied smile.
“You look beautiful when you come, did you know that?”
She felt her face heat. Or maybe her face was still flushed from orgasm. “Thank you,” she said softly. “Though I must admit, I’m impressed with your multitasking—making me come and watching me at the same time? I didn’t think guys could do two things at once.”
Gage nipped her inner thigh. Not hard, but enough to make her jump. While she was still recovering from that surprise, he smoothly climbed up her body until his eyes were level with hers. Wow, he was really nimble for a guy his size.
He gave her a wolfish grin. “I’m going to enjoy showing you how many things I can do all at the same time.”
His erection pressed against the inner thigh he’d just bitten, as if he was kissing it to make it feel better. “I look forward to it.” She reached down between her legs to wrap her hand around him. “But maybe we should start with this first.”
He sucked in a breath. “Condoms. Do you have any?”
Mac felt a moment of panic. She still had some from when she’d gone out with that guy from the mayor’s office a few months ago, didn’t she?
“In the top drawer of the nightstand.”
She hoped.
She was forced to let go of his cock so he could get the condom. Thankfully, he moved quickly, and was soon kneeling between her legs again. She caught her lower lip between her teeth as he rolled the thin latex down his shaft.
He braced himself with a strong, muscular arm on either side of her head and nudged her wet opening with the tip of his erection. “Where were we?”
“I think you were about to impress me with your multitasking skills,” she said.
He grinned. “Oh yeah, I remember now.”
Gage dipped his head, capturing her mouth with his at the same time he slowly eased himself inside her. She was wet and oh-so-ready for him, but it still made her catch her breath. He was just as built below the belt as he was everywhere else.
But he moved carefully, waiting for her to relax before going deeper. Mac was more than a little eager for him to pick up the pace, but he refused no matter how much she lifted her hips. Even when she wrapped her legs around him and urged him to giddyap with her heels, he continued his leisurely thrusts.
He definitely had the multitasking thing down, too. He kept up a perfect steady rhythm with his hips while kissing her so thoroughly she was almost dizzy from it.
She slipped her hands up his powerful arms, their muscles bulging from the exertion of holding himself perched above her, to his broad shoulders, and finally around the back of his head, where she got a firm grip so she could kiss him hard. Their tongues tangled, and she moaned at how delicious he tasted.
Letting out a sound that was half growl, half groan, Gage pumped his hips faster. With him pounding deep inside her like that, she found it impossible to keep kissing him, and she tore her mouth away from his.
“Who’s the one with problems multitasking now?” Gage asked huskily.
Mac would have answered with a snappy comeback, but her mind was a complete blank at the moment. Every time his cock bottomed out, little shocks of lightning shot through her body. She mumbled something unintelligible and squeezed him tighter with her legs, silently begging for more.
He gazed down at her, his eyes almost gold in the soft light coming through the bedroom window. “Do you need me to do it harder and faster?”
She nodded.
But instead of going harder and faster, Gage slowed down, hesitating when he pulled out, then sliding back in inch by glorious inch. She whimpered.
“What’s wrong?” Gage asked softly.