Rock Bottom (6 page)

He crooned in
her ear as he cradled her breast in one hand while the other played with her
secret folds beneath the water. The aroma of her desire seeped into the scented
water as Gage’s expert fingers teased her to a fevered hunger. He petted her
clit, pressing onto it with the flat of his fingers until Kate’s eyes burst
with sparks. Her body stiffened, as Gage’s cock slid deeper into her pussy,
laving, possessing, and claiming her with his need.  

Gage was far
too delicious to deny and she no longer tried to fight him, giving in to her
own fantasies, ones she had harbored for years. He had the power to make her
come alive with just his touch, his kiss, or a heated look. She turned her face
to the side and their lips met wetly, tongues reaching out to dance a tango of
carnality and searing passion.

“Come for me,
Kate,” he urged deeply, and Kate cried into his mouth and she matched his
rhythm with every frenzied stroke. She could feel the rising tempest waiting to
immerse her in its dark depths, and it wiped out everything in sight or mind
– except for the two of them.

Kate arched
her back in perfect bliss, dizziness swimming through her head, coupled with
pulsating, delicious sensations that razed her, leaving her feeling weightless,
boneless and within seconds she was entangled in such intense pleasure that she
couldn’t turn back. She sank against his chest, her breathing hitched. The
violent sensations raged through her body in a seemingly endless torrent of
pleasure, every nerve was on fire, escalating to a blinding crescendo until she
couldn’t help but scream for release.

He didn’t
relent until he had squeezed every shiver, every moan, every spasm from her
body, leaving her exhausted, sputtering his name, and trembling against his
ongoing assault.  Even then he held onto her, his cock burning into her
with long, deliberate strokes, hitting her most sensitive spots until he
couldn’t hold back. He growled her name into her ear, the edges of his vision
blurring as he released everything he had inside of her.

* * *

Kate lay in
the middle of the swimmingly large bed, tantalized by the exquisite, soft
sheets and the body of her lover snaking behind hers, his chest pressed tightly
against her back, his hands wrapped around her. Their skin was slightly damp
from the bath, and she shivered as his potent touch prickled over her skin.

“The more
things change, the more they stay the same,” he whispered and she giggled.

“Look at us,
Gage.  What are we doing, baby?” Suddenly it became important to find
answers, to completely understand what he was willing to give.

“We’re
enjoying each other.  Holding onto something real, something that started
long before life got crazy.”  His tone was light, casual and if there was
no need for words at all. Kate nodded, surrendering to the realization that
despite how connected they were, they were still miles apart.  Gage would
never be able to give her what she needed because his world just wouldn’t allow
him to and he would never understand that a woman like her needed reassurance
before unlocking the cage around her heart.

Almost
asleep, Gage squeezed her one last time, her curved ass settling against his
groin, his strong hands resting comfortably on her stomach.

She couldn’t
sleep. Despite the hypnotic rhythm of his breath, and the incredible feeling of
his body wrapping her in his warmth, her heart was restless and if it weren’t
for the fact that she knew that she needed to be strong and to hide the truth
in her heart, she would have sobbed openly in his arms, begging him to just be
the man that she once knew… and not someone that she felt was untouchable.

She knew the
truth. Things between them were different now and there was no turning back,
despite how much she wished it so.  She had her chance.  There was a
time when he was completely hers for the taking, and there was nothing that he
wouldn’t have done for her, given her – yet she threw it all away. She
threw
him
away, and now it was time to pay the piper for her
ruthlessness and she grimaced at the memory of the day she let him go.

Sighing
deeply, she curled against him, teary-eyed and weak.  She couldn’t bring
this down on him right now, not at a time in his life where he already had so
many people wanting every last pound of flesh that he had to give.  This
was his time, and it was something he had worked hard for his entire life. She
couldn’t…
wouldn’t
make this about her. Not now and especially not after
the truth hit her so hard in the stomach that she wanted to double over in
agony at all she had lost. 

She loved
him.  She had never stopped.

* * *

Day after day,
as they made their way from city to city, she told herself she was allowing
herself to travel down a path of no return, but she forced herself to wear a
confident, carefree smile in Gage’s presence. Every time she submitted to her
need for him, she knew she was slinking deeper into the pit of dark desire and
that if she weren’t careful she would be consumed entirely, unable to pull
herself out, shake herself off and walk away when needed.

He certainly
didn’t make it any easier on her. He could never seem to get enough of her. No
matter the time or place, if he wanted to have her, he would. After the
unforgettable night together at the hotel, they had rejoined the tour as if
nothing had happened. From city to city they traveled and in all that time, no
promises were made, none demanded. Even when he had her hoarse from calling out
his name as they came together, it was never about love. Only mindless, carefree
passion.

She’d given
in too easily into his reckless lifestyle and she wondered if there would have
been a better way to reunite with him, or if it would never had happened at all
had she not agreed to take on this venture. The music, the crowds; the ride; it
was wild and crazy; one blaring loud memory after another with no time to stop
and take it all in. When he was out on stage, he gave and gave and yet, there
was a sense that his fans would never be satisfied. They wanted more from him,
their insatiable appetite consuming him so that all he could think about was
how he could give them more – how he could be everything they needed and
expected him to be.  He’d give anything to those who admired him from
afar, yet with Kate, he offered no promises, no offerings, and no commitment.
And Kate didn’t dare ask him for anything. She focused on doing her job,
sending the magazine regular updates and managing the video crew who shot
footage for an upcoming special. She fought to keep her mind on work and to not
let her heart get caught in the mix, even as Gage threw her in turmoil every
time he took her with even more heated intensity than the last.

There was a
time when she dreaded being part of his world and now she was wracked with
anxiety about the fact that it would soon end. Gage would never leave the crazy
life that he created for himself, and she would never fit into it.

***

“I love you
like this.” His voice was rough and edgy, as he pushed her gently onto the bed
in the King suite that had been reserved just for him.  Normally he
preferred to just stay on the bus but the mayor in town wouldn’t hear of it,
having reserved the entire top floor in the beautiful inn, minutes from the
arena.

“Like what?”
Kate whispered, confused but delighted by the devilish grin that spread across
Gage’s face. She stifled a giggle, as he threw himself on top of her.

“No makeup,
no fancy hair, no façade. Just you, natural, beautiful…just the way you were
when we first met.” He ran his fingertips over her chin, before brushing a
strand of hair away from her face, moving it to rest behind her ear.

Kate’s cheeks
flushed in a crimson glow.  She appreciated the compliment but it also
embarrassed her. She had wanted to look sexy for him but she had been so busy
catching up on editing her latest journal entry for the magazine that she
hadn’t had time to even think about her hair or her face. These days she was
lucky to find time for a quick shower.

“Oh.”

Gage chuckled
softly before closing in on her for a gentle kiss.

“Oh? What do
you mean…oh? Don’t you know how beautiful you are?”

He didn’t
wait for a reply before he slid his mouth down her neck. With a growl, he fisted
her shirt over her perfectly round breasts, exposing them to the coolness of
the room. Edging his mouth close to her skin, his tongue was the first to make
contact, circling around the hardened buds, rubbing roughly against the
underside of her breasts, his tongue lapping at every exposed inch of visible
curve.

He ramped up
her hunger to dizzying heights as his fingers crawled across her stomach,
squeezing and kneading her skin before finally reaching her hot, quivering
pussy. Her loose fitted jogging pants made it easy for his hand to slide inside
of the cotton material and within minutes he was rocking two fingers into her
core, burying them deep inside of her.

“Gage!” 
Her breathy voice spoke of her urgent need to feel him inside of her. His
fingers would never be enough, not today.  The buzzing in her head was
amplified by the whisper in her ear, his mouth pressed firmly against her
cheek, telling her just how hot she made him.

He was fierce
and taking in his passion and only when he had worked her into a frenzy did he
finally move into position, lowering himself on top of her, pushing her knees
up and apart as far as he could spread them so that nothing would stop his tongue
from invading her hot slit with fiendish delight. Kate’s spine curved, arching
her body from the bed, her toes curling as she moaned with wild impulse.

Gage’s tongue
danced lightly over her clit, his hot breath wafting over her sensitive skin,
driving her crazy.  She loved the way that his gentle fingers spread her
open, before sliding up to his knuckles while his skilled tongue darted over
her clit with endless strokes, relentlessly jabbing and probing her until she
was close to climax.

Kate’s
fingers clenched tightly to the bed sheets, a cry rippling to the ceiling
overhead. He gave her more, two fingers sliding into her pussy as far as they
could go, and her muscles instinctively snagged on him like Velcro, making him
growl with hunger for her. He told her how good she tasted, sweet and tender,
like fresh strawberries steeped in honey. Kate could only whimper in reply,
feeling his tongue flutter across her clit with unstoppable speed. She gave in
totally to everything he offered; her whole self was turned to nothingness, a
puppet under his control.

“Closer,” he
commanded in a deep voice that was filled with lust

He pulled her
over to him as he settled back against the pillows.  Kate was trembling
with desire as he positioned her so that she was laying across his body in a
perfect line, her pussy straddling his face, giving her mouth free reign over
his cock. She whimpered at the sight of his thick, hard shaft with angry
protruding veins that signified just how turned on he was. Feverish with
desire, Kate leaned forward inching her mouth towards his velvet shaft until
her tongue was able to run along the base, sliding smoothly across the head as
a drop of pre-cum trickled down to land on his balls.

Gage wrapped
his hands around her gripping her ass as he forced her pussy to meld with his
tongue, his face now buried between her curvy thighs.  She moaned with
pleasure at the electric sensations of her lover’s gentle lips and tongue that
continuously lapped and suckled at her clit and labia. Unable to hold back she
began grinding her hips, pushing her pussy down on his face and he kept up with
her rhythm, lapping at her, nipping her clit with the bluntness of his teeth,
before suckling gently on her diamond-bud.

Lost in a
frenzy of passion, Kate widened her lips to accept his thick, swollen cock. As
Gage brought her closer to orgasm she found it easier to slide her mouth down
his shaft and take him deeper into her throat.  Wildly bucking against his
face, she deep-throated his shaft, her fingers cupping and squeezing his balls
eliciting a groan from his lips as she playfully teased him into surrendering.
His cock was so steely, so rigid and powerful that her body quivered at the
sensation of it filling her throat, and she hollowed out her cheeks to make
room for him. His hips began to move, pumping upwards and sending more of his
granite-hard length into her mouth.

Trembling
with her hunger for him, Kate twirled her tongue around the shaft that was
buried in her mouth, teasing the head of his cock while she worked her head up
and down, going faster and faster. She pulled his cock from her mouth only long
enough to lap at his balls, lashing her hot wet tongue over his tight scrotum,
feeling his balls tighten up in preparation of unleashing himself into her
throat.

Suddenly he
gripped her hips fiercely, forcing her to plough his face until she was
smothering him in her sex, and he moved his head from side to side, creating a
maddening friction.

Kate gasped,
her mouth releasing his cock for a moment as she savored the sensation of his
tongue tracing her anal ring. Shudders of shamed pleasure racked her frame and
she felt a blush steal over her cheeks. But Gage didn’t give her any time to
dwell on her sensibilities. He was intent on pushing past her boundaries, in
every way possible. Without pause, he pushed his index finger knuckle-deep into
her wetted ass and made her go rigid in stunned, hot pleasure as tingles
erupted across her skin.

“Does that
feel good, baby?” Gage rasped, pushing deeper and bringing every hidden nerve
ending to life. Kate’s fingers tightened reflexively around his cock, and
around his finger her anal muscles contracted, then released. Kate felt the
sweet agony consume every inch of her body, leaving her a stuttering mess.