The Tower (The Tarot Series Book 1)

by Rhylee Davidson

  She turns to him, taking his head into her hands and moves in, kissing him like he’s never been kissed before. The heat between the two of them is a blazing inferno that neither can control. Kat reaches down, stroking his cock through his jeans until she can stand it no longer. She unfastens his belt, and pulls open his fly, reaching inside his jeans and releasing his cock.

  Groaning, Gage toys with her. “What do you want me to do with that?” Again, Katrina does not answer him. She may be ready to fuck his brains out, but she will not give him the satisfaction of telling him so. Instead, she takes his cock tightly in both hands, goes down on her knees and begins licking and sucking the perfectly shaped, hard marbled head.

  “Oh my god Katrina, that feels so good.”

  During a second of clarity Katrina thinks, Two can play at this game, and moves her left hand down to cup his balls while sliding the full length of his cock down her throat.

  His head snaps back, eyes closed, and he moans out in pleasure.

  Licking the droplet of pre cum that leaks out of the head, Kat decides to turn the tables on him and whispers, “Mmm, that tastes so good. Do you like it when I do this?” That was all Gage could handle.

  “Yes.” He hisses out between clenched teeth. He wants her and he wants her now. Before he loses control of himself and the entire situation, he lifts her up to a standing position, puts his arms around her and takes her mouth, kissing her over and over again. When they finally come up for air, he sits her facing him on the granite counter-top. Reaching up her skirt he whispers, “Let’s get rid of these,” as he yanks her lace panties to the floor.

  “Let me see, are you still wet for me, baby?” Gage asks as he places a hand on her chest guiding her upper body back towards the mirror. “Lean back baby, I want to taste you,” he groans.

  Katrina places both hands down on either side of her body, leaning back until her head is resting against the mirror behind her. Gage opens her up, taking in a deep breath. “Mmmm, you smell ready for me, Kat,” he sighs.

  Kat, turning fifty shades of red, looks down at him, mortified.

  Gage slides his tongue up and down her wet pussy, stopping only to lick and nibble at her aching clit. Kat forgets about feeling mortified, moaning out, “Mmm yes, god yes!” That was all the encouragement he needs, and he slips his tongue inside her.

  Her body feels like an electrical current is running through it. She feels as though her skin will catch fire at any moment and if it does, she’ll welcome the burn. She wants to feel the hot flames licking at her skin from head to toe. She wants to be consumed by it. It feels so good she reaches a hand forward holding his head in place while he pleasures her beyond her wildest dreams. Knowing she is ready to cum, he pulls away.

  “No, not yet. I want to be inside you when you do that. I want to feel your insides tighten around my cock while you cum on me.”

  Lifting her off the counter and turning her around to face the mirror, Gage pulls up her skirt, spreads her legs, and rubs his bare cock on the wet tender flesh between her legs.

  Closing her eyes, Kat moans out, “Yes, please, now, fuck me.” She braces for the feel of his rock hard cock sliding into her. Instead he leans into her, placing his lips to her ear and arrogantly asks, “So tell me babe, who do you want to fuck you right now? Who do you want inside you Kat, me or Tony?”

  Shocked, her eyes fly open as she turns her head to face him. “What? Please don’t do this. Why are you bringing him into this?”

  “Answer me Kat! Who do you want inside you tonight? Me or Moretti? I’m not going to fuck you until you tell me.”

  “I’m here with you, aren’t I?”

  “Yes, but as you so graciously reminded me only moments ago, you’re only with me because I dragged you in here. You told me you wanted to go home so you could fuck Tony. Isn’t that right? Is that who you still want to be with tonight?”

  With the need between her legs beating like a drum, she asks, “Why? Will you let me leave if I say yes?”

  “No, probably not, but I won’t fuck you either. So answer the question Kat. Who do you want to feel inside you?”

  Thoroughly infuriated with his cocky attitude and arrogance Kat screams out, “I hate you!”

  Smiling like the cat who ate the canary, Gage continues rubbing his cock against her wet opening. “Mmm you hate me huh, so does that mean you want me to stop what I’m doing? Does that mean you want to run home to Tony and let him get you wet and do this to you?”

  Gasping at the feel of him so close to entering her she moans out, “God I hate you so much!”

  “Good! Hate me, despise me! At least I know you know how to feel something other than lust for any dick you can get your hands on. Now answer the damn question.”

  In a murderous rage Katrina pushes back, turns around and slaps him so hard, his head kicks to one side. “You fucking bastard! How dare you!”

  With catlike reflexes Gage grabs her face in both of his hands and devours her mouth. A droplet of blood from the re-opened cut on his lip drips into her mouth. The warm, coppery taste fills her mouth before sliding down her throat. For a mere second his face swims out of focus and she sways in his arms. It was over as quickly as it began. He doesn’t seem to notice anything being off as he continues with a long, passionate kiss so intense, she thinks she will die if he ever stops. When they finally separate, he demands, “Answer the question, Kat.”

  “Fine! I want….you.”

  “Ummhmm. Now say my name, Katrina. Tell me who you want inside you right now. Whose hard, hot cock do you want to ride? Whose cum you want leaking out of you tonight? Say it, Kat!”

  “Damn it Gage, you’ve proven your point. Please stop torturing me.”

  Spinning her around to face the mirror again, Gage reaches under her hiked up skirt and rubs his fingers along her wet slit.

  “No, I want to hear you say it, Kat. Say my name if I’m the one you want.”

  “God that feels so good,” she whispers as she forgets her outrage and melts into him once more.

  “For Christ sake Katrina, say it. If I’m the one you want — Say. My. Name.”

  “Yes, okay, it’s you I want. You Gage, you’re the one I want to feel inside me right now, so pllleease Gage, fuck me now.”

  With one hard thrust, he plunges his swollen cock into her and smiles. “That was all I wanted to hear. Now open your eyes. I want to watch you in the mirror while I slide my cock all the way inside you. I want you to watch as we fuck…as I take you and fuck you from behind.”

  Katrina is so frantic with need, she does as he commands, opening her eyes. The moment she does, Gage slowly slides his cock deep inside her.

  “Oh god Kat, you’re so hot and wet for me.” Thrusting slowly, he asks “Is this what you want?”

  Her voice, little more than a whisper answers, “Yes, it’s exactly what I want…your cock feels so good inside me. Please don’t stop. Fuck me now...harder…faster …yes, just like that.”

  “You’re so beautiful. I can’t stop looking at you. I’ve wanted you ever since I first saw you. After the other night, I haven’t been able to get you out of my head. I want you to do something for me…reach down and touch your clit while I slide my cock in and out of you.”

  Embarrassed, she lies, “No…I don’t do that.”

  Laughing at her response he chokes out, “Yes you do. I know you do. You don’t think I don’t know that when you left here the other night, with the two of us coming so close to fucking in the back of the club, having to stop while you were so wet and ready, that you didn’t go home and masturbate thinking about me? Admit it, you did, didn’t you?”

  “No,” she answers meekly.

  Pulling out of her he repeats, “No? Don’t lie to me Kat. I know you did.”

  “Please put it back in,” she whispers.

  “No! Not until you tell me the truth.” Teasing her he holds the tip of his cock against her wet opening while she tries to rub herself against him, but would n
ot penetrate her.

  “Please,” she begs.

  “No. Not until I get the truth.”

  Not realizing she couldn’t win because he’d been in her bedroom that night watching her, she whimpers, “But I’m telling you the truth.”

  “No, you’re not. Would it help if I told you I couldn’t sleep until I jerked off that night, and the whole time I was stroking my cock and cumming, I was thinking about you and what we were doing in the club? I even imagined you lying in your bed touching yourself so you could get off at the same time I did.”

  “Alright, yes, I did it. When I got home, I stripped off my clothes, got in bed and touched myself pretending it was your hands on me and in me, and I came, thinking about you.”

  Rewarding her for telling the truth, he grabs her ass, slamming his cock into her. The sensations coursing through her body are so exquisite, she will do anything to keep him inside her.

  “Then touch yourself now for me while I fuck you, Katrina.” Moaning out, she does as she is told, reaching down between her legs, rubbing her clit, while Gage watches her in the mirror and drives his cock deeper and deeper into her.

  “Did you call out my name when you came?”

  Too blinded by ecstasy to even try to lie to him again, she answers him honestly. “Yes. I called out your name over and over again.”

  Not able to keep the shit-eating grin off of his face, he mutters, “Good. I want you to do that again for me tonight. When you cum on my cock, I want you to call out my name.”

  The pounding of her heart and the blood rushing through her system is all she can hear. She feels snow-blind. She can’t see or hear anything, but by god she can feel. Everywhere her skin comes in contact with his it’s like being touched by a live wire. The pleasure, so intense, she wonders how she’ll ever survive without him. Turning her head to the side she presses her lips to his in a kiss. She slides her tongue along the crease of his mouth, he opens to her and their tongues meet. Her tongue dips into his mouth, sucking and exploring, as he does the same. The kiss tastes so sweet she can’t imagine there ever being anything better. Not even the taste of sweet ambrosia, the nectars of the gods.

  Kat meets every thrust and movement of his, with a movement of her own. The pace is getting frantic as her need intensifies with every moment that passes.

  “I’m so deep inside of you Kat, and you feel so damn good.”

  “I can feel every inch of your cock inside me, sliding in and out, slamming all the way up inside me. It feels so good I don’t ever want you to stop. Oh god you’re so good. Please don’t stop. I need to cum but I don’t want to yet. I don’t want you to take your cock out of me.”

  “It’s ok baby, don’t hold back. Cum on my cock, you know you want to. I’ll fuck you again. We can go to my place. I want you in my bed tonight.”

  “Yes. Oh god, I couldn’t hold back now even if I wanted to. Faster, harder, yes, that’s it. Mmmm…that…feels…so…good. Oh Gage, yes, yes Gage.”

  Grabbing her hips, Gage keeps the rhythm going, pumping into her harder and harder until he explodes, filling her inside.

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Still shaking, Gage hikes up his jeans, tucks in his shirt and buttons up his pants. Shocked at the violence and lack of control in which he took her, he whispers, “Are you alright? Did I hurt you?”

  Pulling down her skirt to cover herself and zipping up her top she turns to face him. Afraid to touch her again, he keeps his distance, so Katrina moves in closer. Wrapping her arms around him, she pulls his head to hers and kisses him. Feeling like she’d been dropped in a desert over the past few years, she drinks from him, taking the kiss deeper until the smoldering heat between them ignites once more. Shaken to his core, Gage is the one who breaks off the kiss. He’d never felt anything so intense with anyone before, so he just stands there, waiting for her answer.

  Smiling up at him, “You didn’t hurt me. I’m fine. Better than fine. I feel fantastic.” Relieved, but still shaken, Gage runs his fingers through his hair and looks down at her.

  “Why don’t you put yourself back together, and I’ll get you out of here, okay?”

  “Okay. Just let me get cleaned up and I’ll be out in a minute. Will you go out and watch the door for me to make sure no one comes in?”

  Relieved at the opportunity to get away from her for a few minutes so he can clear his head, he says, “Sure. I’ll be just outside.”

  The moment Gage leaves the room, Kat gathers her clothes from the floor, puts her panties back on. She washes her hands and face, reapplies some makeup, runs a brush through her hair, and slides her arms into her jacket. But, before leaving the bathroom, she takes her cell phone from her purse and texts Tony.

  I’m sorry for all the trouble I caused 2nite. It looked like Gage hit u pretty hard. R u hurt?

  Immediately, she receives a reply…No need 2 apologize, it wasn’t ur fault. Plz don’t worry about me. I’m fine. The only thing that was injured tonight was my pride. R u alright? That bastard didn’t hurt u did he?

  Kat …Good I was so worried about u. No he didn’t hurt me. I’m perfectly fine. Tony…I’m glad. Do u want me to come pick u up?

  Kat…No I’m on my way home now.

  Tony…K I’ll meet u there.

  Kat…No it’s l8t & I don’t want u on the road with all the drunks. Besides I’m tired and just want 2 put 2nite behind me. I’ll call u 2morro.

  Tony…K. I’m glad ur safe. I luv u Kat.

  Kat…Luv u 2 Tony. Gnite.

  Tony…Nite.

  Feeling guilty as hell, Kat slips her phone back into her bag, walks out of the bathroom and into Gage’s arms.

  “Would you mind if instead of going to your place, you just took me home?”

  “No problem. I understand.”

  “No, I didn’t mean…”

  “It’s alright Kat, I get it. I wasn’t exactly a gentleman tonight the way I dragged you off like a caveman, then stormed into the bathroom of the club and fucked you like an animal without a care as to where we were or what you wanted. I don’t know what got into me. I’m…”

  “Wait…stop! You don’t understand. I want you to take me home not because I don’t want to be with you, but because I have a dog and he’ll need to be walked and taken care of for the night, but I want you to stay with me. God, I’m doing this all wrong. What I meant to say was, would you mind if instead of going to your place tonight, we went to mine? If you still want to be with me, I want you in my bed tonight.”

  Not sure if he should be disappointed or relieved that she still wanted him, he runs his hands through his hair and grins, “That works for me. Come on, follow me. My bike’s out back.”

  Heading to the exit, it is obvious the club has mostly cleared out. As they walk through, Kat notices the two bimbos still there, hanging out at the bar. Grabbing Katrina’s hand, Gage never looks in their direction as he leads her out the back door. Once outside, he hands her a helmet, starts the bike, and waits for her to climb on the back. Climbing on, she promptly wraps her arms around his waist, and they take off at top speed towards the beach.

  Not wanting to have to explain how he knows where she lives, Gage lets Katrina give him directions. Once they arrive, he follows her inside and watches as Kat tends to Max. When she finishes she turns to find Gage, who has silently moved directly behind her. Putting his lips to her ear, he licks and nibbles at her lobe, then breathlessly confesses, “All I think about is you.” Before she can speak, he finds himself devouring her mouth with his. She manages to pull away from him only long enough to whisper, “Upstairs.”

  Scooping her into his arms, Gage brings his lips back down on hers as he takes the steps two at a time. At the top of the stairs, he lightly kicks open her bedroom door. “In here?” he questions, playing dumb.

  “Yes.”

  Crossing the room, he puts her down next to the bed. She strips off her jacket and drops it on the floor. Reaching forward, she pulls Gage towards her, winds her fin
gers through his hair, presses her body to his, and begins kissing him for all she is worth. Sparks fly as the heat between them rapidly rekindles. Towering over her with his tall, lean muscular frame, Gage moves forward, backing her into a bedroom wall.

  Placing his hands on her bottom, he lifts her and she wraps her legs around his waist as they kiss. Exploring his body, Kat runs her hands down the back of his neck, across his shoulders, over his bulging biceps, and across his chest while they both grind the lower half of their bodies against one another. He is hard and she is wet. He wants to be inside her and she wants to feel him there.

  “Put me down.” Backing up to allow enough room between his body and the wall, he gently places her down.

  “It’s time to get out of these clothes. I want you to strip me.”

  Giving her a sheepish grin, Gage does as he is instructed and starting with her top, begins stripping her down. At the base of her neck, he uses his mouth to slowly move down her body, kissing each curve and dip as he goes. Reaching the top of her bodice, he takes its zipper between his thumb and forefinger, lowering it ever so slowly, inch by painfully slow inch, while following it down with kisses and his tongue, teasing and tempting. Her top, now completely open, is easily peeled away and dropped to the floor. With one swift move, he shocks her by grabbing her breast and devouring its nipple. Her body tingles all over, but before she can catch her breath and relax into the sensations she is feeling, he moves to the other side and roughly takes her other nipple into his mouth, sucking on it hard, then licking it gently, before scraping his teeth over the puckered tip and starting the process all over again. The constant change of sensations has her mind swimming in ecstasy.

  Lifting his head in both of her hands, she looks down at him and begins begging, “Hurry! Get me out of these clothes and fuck me. I need to feel you inside me. Please hurry.”

  Pleased at her reaction, Gage takes his time, thoroughly kissing her. Moaning into his mouth she purrs, “Please!”

  Not able to stop himself from smiling, he teases, “You need to wait. I’m not done with you. It’s okay baby, we have all night.”