Dead Man's Deal The Asylum Tales - By Jocelynn Drake Page 0,101

my back. Pinned as she was between the counter and my groin, I leaned away and unbuttoned the tiny white buttons of her blouse. A grin lifted the corners of my mouth as I dipped my head down, kissing along the tops of her breasts until I could pull the cups of her bra down and take one pert nipple in my mouth. She arched her back, her hand tightening in my hair.

My sanity was going up in flames, faster and faster with each soft moan, arch of her back, and bite of her nails. I needed to be inside her, losing myself in her before I lost my mind. We were rushing headlong into an explosion. Not wanting to cheat Trixie, I wanted to slow down, but I was nearly beyond rational thought and gentleness.

With one hand kneading an ass cheek, I reached between us, brushing against the soft mound between her legs with my knuckles. Her whole body jerked, pulling muscles bowstring taut. A soft whimper escaped her and it was music. I smiled as I pushed aside her delicate silk panties.

“Oh God, tell me you’re wet for me,” I murmured. She let out a broken cry as I slid two fingers between her fleshy folds and circled her clit. She was drenched, making me impossibly hard. I played with the throbbing little nub before sliding one finger inside of her, earning me a deep moan. “Is that what you want? Or maybe this?” I pulled out one finger and slid in two. She moved on my hand, pleasuring herself. “You’re so wet. I could slide right inside you.” I pulled my hand back, returning to her swollen clit. Trixie moaned at the loss, bucking against me. The torture was exquisite and I was so ready, but I wanted her as mindless as I was.

“Tell me what you want,” I whispered in a rough voice I barely recognized.

Trixie’s eyes popped open and she looked at me. Her face was beautifully flushed and her breathing was quick. “Fuck me, Gage. I need you inside me now.”

Cupping her ass, I picked her up while she wrapped both arms around my neck and I dropped her on the nearest tattooing chair. I stepped back and looked at her a second. She was a vision of pure sexual temptation. Her skirt was bunched around her waist while her shirt was open, revealing the loveliest pair of breasts I’d ever seen. Her face was flushed and her wet lips were slightly parted in anticipation.

“If you don’t want those ruined, I’d remove your panties,” I said while undoing my own jeans and shoving them down as I straddled the chair. To my surprise, Trixie simply smiled at me while raising her arms above her head to grip the back of the chair. I smiled back as one hand drifted down to stroke my erection once. Trixie licked her lips, her eyes following my hand. This woman was making me lose my mind.

Unable to prolong the moment any longer for either of us, I reached down and ripped her panties with one hard jerk. Cupping her ass in both hands, I lifted her before plunging deep inside her wet, tight body. We both groaned as I pushed deep, filling her. She felt so wonderful that I didn’t ever want to leave this spot. I held still for a couple seconds, soaking in the amazing sensations before I set off on a mindless rhythm.

There was no more thought. I was moving on pure instinct, my body pistoning into hers. I could see the muscles in her arms tighten as she gripped the back of the chair for support while arching her body into mine, trying to get as close as possible. I pounded into her, filling her and stretching her while trying to keep in contact with her clit, giving her as much pleasure as I could while I lost what remained of my mind. Time no longer made sense.

And then she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her. Her entire body tightened and clenched. I immediately followed, shouting nonsense as every nerve ending in my body exploded in the most perfect sensation. The pleasure was so sharp it was painful. I kept pounding into her through both our orgasms until there was nothing left of me.

Releasing her, I leaned forward, holding myself up on shaking arms with the back of the chair she was reclining in. Her own arms flopped down at her sides, her