It was brief and fast, Gage’s thrusts seeming to reach all the way to her chest, her breath coming in short gasps. She relaxed back against him, letting him support her as he pumped his h*ps forward, his c*ck filling her completely.
When he came, he called out her name, his lips on her ear. Kate’s orgasm washed over her then, a wave of intense sensation that made her dizzy and weak. She felt Gage’s hands holding her as she fell back against him. Gage was laughing as she straightened.
“What’s so funny?” Kate looked up at Gage.
“Us. Put us in the shower and it pretty much results in this…” Gage spread his hands out. She looked down at his cock, still semi-hard, still long and thick.
She smiled. “Oh, yeah. I guess. Sorry.” She moved to kiss him, but he put his hands on her shoulders, spinning her back beneath the pounding water.
***
They grabbed a quick breakfast in one of the hotel restaurants. Gage had reserved a table near the back and they ate without being interrupted by fans. He’d been conscious of how she stiffened every time a group had called out his name, or asked for autographs. He knew she was trying to get accustomed to the attention but he looked for as many ways as possible now to avoid his fans, at least for the time being.
The hotel provided a car for them and Gage drove them to the first apartment he’d arranged for them to see. Their agent, Rachel, was waiting on the sidewalk outside. She was a tall, slim brunette with a no-nonsense attitude. She took them through the lobby of the building, ushered them into the elevator and whisked them to the very top floor.
“This is it, Mr. Stevens.” She unlocked a door, opening it and stepping aside. Gage ushered Kate into the apartment.
“Oh, Gage. Look at the view!” Kate went directly to the floor to ceiling windows overlooking Central Park.
“Thanks, Rachel. I’ll let you know if we need anything.” Rachel discretely faded into the background as Gage walked over to Kate.
“There’s more to the apartment than just the view, you know. There’s other rooms, in fact, several of them.” He put his hands on her shoulders, turning her down a hallway that ran to their left. As they walked Gage pushed open the various doors.
“Okay. Guest bath…not big enough for our showering purposes.” Kate giggled as the tour continued.
“Guest bedroom, office for you…same great view, you’ll notice. Okay. My studio, nice space, nice views as well…I can have it soundproofed if I need to.”
They were at the end of the hall. Gage opened the last door, allowing Kate to step through.
“And, the master bedroom. With walk-in closets…two of them…an en-suite bath with a big enough shower for two.” He turned with a smile, looking at Kate.
“What do you think? There’s also a kitchen somewhere and a living room, dining room and some kind of utility thing with a washer and dryer.”
“This is amazing, Gage.” She was going through the closets as he came up behind her, placing his hands on her hips. He nuzzled her neck, pulling him back against him.
“You like?” He whispered in her ear.
“Yes, I like.” She pushed at his hands as he slid them up her sides, cupping her br**sts. “Gage, stop. Rachel’s just outside. What if she comes to find us?”
“Then she’ll get quite an eyeful. And I’ll double her commission.” Gage turned Kate around, pulling her toward the bed. She hesitated, pulling back, but Gage held on to her hand.
“Come on, you know you want to.”
He pulled her down with him on the bed, moving over her body with his, kissing her lips, trailing his down her neck, working to undo the top button of her shirt. He started kissing the exposed tops of her br**sts, licking between them. She was squirming beneath him, trying to wiggle out from beneath him. All she was doing was making him want her more, the friction of her body rubbing against his making him hot, making his c*ck twitch in anticipation.
“Gage! Stop!” Kate’s frantic whispers made him smile.
“Why? What’s so bad about making love? You love me, right? I love you, right? So, okay. Let me show you how much.” He lifted his head, kissing her hard, cutting off her protests.
Gage slid his hands up Kate’s bare legs. She picked a great day to finally wear a skirt. She’d told him she’d wanted to look presentable for the real estate agent. With gentle pressure, he spread her legs, working his fingers beneath the edge of her panties, feeling how hot and wet she was. He lifted his head, looking up at her. She was looking at the open bedroom door, not at him. With one finger he turned her face so she was looking at him.
“Kate…you’re a naughty girl. Do you know how wet you are? I think the idea of getting caught is a big turn on for you.”
“Gage, no, we can’t…this is someone else’s bed.” She was shaking her head, but Gage could see the flush of arousal rising in her cheeks.
“Kate, stop talking and let me f**k you. Okay? The longer you protest the more likely we’re going to get caught.” Gage silenced her again with another kiss.
This time he felt her hands working at the snap and zipper of his jeans, his hard c*ck pushing against the material. He reached down, pushing his jeans over his hips, moving himself over Kate. Gage hooked his fingers into the elastic of her panties, sliding them down her legs. As soon as she was free of them, she spread her legs beneath him, her skirt sliding up her hips.
Gage looked down at Kate. Her eyes were flitting to the open door behind him, nervously biting her lip.
“You look sexy as hell when you do that.” Gage reached up, stroking her lips.
“Do what? Oh, yeah. Um…Gage…hurry or she’s going to catch us.” Kate glanced over his shoulder again.
Gage propped himself on one elbow, looking down at Kate. She looked up at him in alarm.
“Gage!” she whispered fiercely. “What has gotten into you?” She struggled beneath him, trying to pull her skirt down.
“Oh, I forgot. There’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you.” Gage reached into the pocket of his shirt, pulling out a shiny silver key.
Kate looked up at him, a puzzled frown on her face. “What? A key…for…what?”
He cocked an eyebrow at her, glancing around the room. “For here. I bought it yesterday. For us.”
Kate was completely still beneath him, her eyes wide. “You bought this apartment yesterday? When?”
“I was just finishing up with Rachel when you came in. A minute earlier and you’d have walked in on me faxing back the signed papers.” He kissed her briefly, but she didn’t return his kiss.
“So, now, can we finish what we started here? Rachel is long gone. She just met us here so she could hand over the keys.”
Kate was still staring at him. For a brief instant, panic took hold of Gage. She hates it. Oh, god, what have I done.
Then, with a squeal, she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him to her. He rolled over with her, and they came to rest with her sitting on top of him, straddling his hips. Gage rested his hands on her thighs, looking up at her face. Her long hair swung forward, covering her radiant smile for a moment. She flipped it back, resting her hands on his shoulders.
“Gage Stevens, you never cease to amaze me. You bought this place? Really?” She looked around the room. “But it’s got furniture.”
“Yeah, it comes semi-furnished. Couch, beds, table, and a few chairs. But we can buy everything that we need together, replace the stuff we don’t like, find all the things that will make it ours. Right now it’s a big white box with a great view.”
“Oh, but I love it, Gage. It’s perfect.” Kate leaned down, kissing him hard. “And I love you.”
Gage slid his hands up her thighs, beneath the edge of her skirt. “So, now can we make love?” He smiled up at Kate, drinking in her happiness.
Kate began undoing the final buttons on her shirt, pulling it open, revealing her full luscious br**sts covered in a filmy black bra Gage was particularly fond of. He reached out, rubbing his thumbs across her n**ples, watching them grow hard, poking against the thin material.
Kate was straddling his hips, his c*ck pressed against the soft flesh of her inner thigh. He wiggled his legs, kicking off his jeans as Kate undid the buttons on his shirt. Gage sat up briefly as she pulled it free of his arms.
All that was left was Kate’s skirt, bunched up around her hips. She started pulling on the zipper, trying to work it over her hips. He put his hands over hers.
“Leave it.” His voice was husky. “I like it.”
“Oh?” Kate leaned down, her br**sts brushing Gage’s chest. Her voice was low. “You like it, do you? You just want to pull my skirt up and f**k me?” Her words teased him, her lips grazing his ear as she rubbed against him playfully on his lap.
“Mmm, yeah.”
Kate giggled, reaching down between her legs to grab Gage’s cock. He was incredibly hard, the contact with Kate’s soft flesh driving him wild. Kate looked down at him, her green eyes flashing. She licked the flat of her hand, sliding it slowly over his aching groin.
“You like it when I touch you, Gage? You like watching me while I play with your cock? Do you?”
Kate reached down, running her fingers over Gage’s chest, finding a hard nipple and tweaking it roughly. Gage gasped, his hands clutching Kate’s hips.
“Yeah, babe….oh, yeah.” Gage breathed out the words, his eyes never leaving Kate’s hands, watching every move she made as she stroked his cock, now holding him with both hands. He could see the head disappearing between her hands as she pulled and worked his shaft, twisting her hands, sliding them up and down, moving faster.
“Your c*ck is so big, Gage, so thick.” Kate licked her lips, her voice a husky whisper. “I love it when you stick this big c*ck inside me, when you f**k me with it. Does this c*ck belong to me, Gage? Is it all mine now? To do with how I please?”
Gage nodded. His fingers were digging into Kate’s skin, leaving imprints. He wanted her now, he wanted to do just what she was saying, to take her right then. But he held himself still, letting her talk, letting her tease him.
“My p**sy is so hot for you, Gage. For this big, hard cock. I want you to f**k me with it. Do you want that, baby? To f**k me?” Kate was rocking back and forth now, rubbing Gage’s c*ck against her body. He could feel the softness of her p**sy, the slick wetness as she pressed him against her sweet folds.
Suddenly she rose up, sliding the head of Gage’s c*ck against her clit, rubbing it over and over, the sensitive head of his c*ck sending waves of intense pleasure though his body. His began thrusting his h*ps upward, seeking more contact but Kate held herself above him, allowing just the head of his c*ck to touch her.
“You want more, don’t you, Gage? You want to f**k me, to stick your c*ck into my p**sy? Tell me what you want, Gage. Tell me, baby.” Kate raised her body just a fraction higher, holding herself just above the head of Gage’s cock, not touching him at all except with her palms of her hands. The frustration was intense, but the anticipation was even greater.