Page 32 of Sage Advice


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And he miraculously seemed to interpret her exact meaning, notching the head of his cock against her entrance and thrusting in deep. A little cry left her lips, and he stilled.

“You okay, baby? If you’re too sore—”

“Keep going.”

Pumping harder and faster, he angled his pelvis perfectly to stroke her clit. Two more thorough thrusts and she splintered into rapturous shards, milking his throbbing shaft.

“Sage. Oh fuck. Fuck!” He roared as he came, spurting his seed into her core.

They rode out the pleasure together, his cock shuddering inside her, his breath pelting into her neck. “Fuck, baby. I can’t get enough of you.”

She could totally relate. Normally an orgasm satisfied her, and she could move on, but Alexander was addictive. She craved more and more and more. So greedy. Was it possible to get too much of a good thing? It definitely didn’t feel that way.

“If you weren’t rushed, I’d gorge on your pussy, make you come over and over until you couldn’t stand.”

Oh God. How could she possibly concentrate on work with that image on repeat in her brain? “Raincheck?”

He pressed an all-consuming kiss to her lips, then stared into her eyes. “Fuck, yes. I’ll be counting down the hours.”

“You won’t be the only one.”

He grinned, slipped out of her and eased her still-shaky legs onto the ground. “Let me clean my dirty girl.”

Sage squeezed her thighs together, already desperate for more of his expert ministrations.

Using her pump-pack body wash, he lathered his hands and seductively scrubbed her skin. Her heart rate hammered, and her breathing turned shallow and erratic. Finally, finally, he got to her pussy. He held her back to his front, one hand on her breast, tweaking her nipple and the other, stroking way too softly between her legs.

He soaped up the sensitive area, grabbed the handheld shower, changed the setting to massage and slanted the water onto the most tantalizing spot, getting her super horny—like she wasn’t already three-quarters of the way there.

He alternated between kneading her breast and tugging on the nipple, driving her right to the brink of release. “How’s that?”

Really, really out-of-this-world-amazing, but torturous. “I need your hand…”

He thunked the shower head on its hook and circled her clit with the pads of his fingers.

“More.” She dropped her head into the crook of his neck.

He slid his fingers to her entrance and thrust two inside, the heel of his hand continuing the fantastic clit stimulation.

“You’re so sexy. I can’t wait to taste you again, fuck you deep and hard.” His searing whispered breath and filthy words had her coming all over his hand.

“That’s it, baby. Grind into my palm. Take your pleasure.”

With his encouragement, she went to Alexander-ecstasy town, shamelessly writhing against him, a second orgasm sneaking up on her, the explosive intensity sparking in every cell of her body.

“Such a good girl.” He muttered a string of soothing words in her ear, in his sexy-as-sin voice, easing her back to earth. Yet she still wanted him. If she had more time, she’d throw him down on the bed and ride his cock. She’d never felt that level of desire for anyone before. Who had he turned her into?

A sex-crazed woman.

An insatiable minx.

For him…just for him. Always for Alexander.

Later. Suddenly the worst word in the world. Later and patience, the bane of her new existence. But she’d have to put her carnal thoughts on hold.

He made sure she stood steadily on her feet, rinsed over her and himself, turned off the taps and wrapped her in a huge, fluffy towel. He positioned Sage in front of the mirror, stood behind her and dried her off…gently, thoroughly.

His all-seeing gaze met her reflection, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “I love watching you climax. Hearing your moans, feeling you clamp down on my fingers, my tongue, my cock, tasting your sweet arousal.”

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