back. When her fingers traced the dragon tat, he shuddered. “Do you like it?”
“It’s beautiful. When did you get it?”
Gage tried to focus on her words, but it wasn’t easy, considering her talented fingers were stroking his skin as if she were a sculptor and he the clay to be molded. “A buddy of mine took me out drinking when I turned twenty-one. I woke with a hangover and the top half of a dragon etched into my skin. Took a few more visits to get the rest of it finished.”
“He’s so powerful and majestic. It looks right on you, Gage.”
He turned around. “I don’t want to talk about my tattoo.”
“Oh?”
He shook his head, then took his dick in a firm fist and pumped, slowly. Summer’s lips parted and her small pink tongue darted out, licking, as if imagining his taste. “You want this, pretty baby?” Summer eagerly nodded for him, pleasing him beyond measure. He moved closer. “Go to your knees and lick me.”
Summer slowly lowered herself to the floor. The submissive position had his cock swelling with need. Leaning in, she licked him from balls to tip. “Fuck, that’s sweet,” Gage gritted out. “So damn sweet.”
As she rubbed her tongue over the sensitive, bulbous head, licking up a drop of precome, her hand cupped his balls, squeezing and kneading. Gage locked his knees in an attempt to keep from falling on his ass. Damn, she made him weak as a friggin’ kitten!
“Suck it, baby.”
She sucked him in, and Gage’s fingers tunneled into the thick mass of her hair. “Harder,” Gage instructed, his voice strained. “Suck it harder for me.”
Summer moaned and took him to the back of her throat, then suckled as if starved for the taste of his cock. She slid her wet mouth up and down his pulsing erection, making love to him with lips and tongue. One more lick and he’d be shooting his load down her throat.
He tugged at her until she released him, her arousal clear in her half-lidded gaze. “I love your mouth, Summer.” He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the bed. The tangy scent of her desire hit his nostrils, and he groaned. “Mmm, I’m hungry for this soft pussy again.”
Placing one knee on the mattress between her thighs, Gage crawled toward her wet, welcoming cunt. He wrapped his arms beneath her thighs and urged her legs wider before pressing his mouth against her clit. He took it between his teeth and sucked greedily. Flicking his tongue over the sensitive bud, he absorbed the sounds of Summer’s hoarse cries and whimpers. She bucked against his face and came in a rush, screaming his name. Gage thought it was the sweetest damn sound in the world.
He kissed her swollen nub and started to lift away. Then, a horrible thought struck. “Shit,” he grumbled, causing Summer to frown. “The condoms are in my room,” he explained.
“That’s okay,” she whispered. “Lie down.”
He smoothed a hand over his head and watched as she scooted over to make room for him. “Uh, okay.”
How had she managed to turn the tables on him? He could’ve sworn he’d been the one in control. As she lay on her side, a tempting smile curving her pretty lips, Gage knew he’d stand on his damn head if she asked.
Summer had tried to avoid falling for Gage, but it seemed to be happening anyway. He was as tender as he was rough. As sensitive to her every need as a man could be. An incredibly generous lover. Knowing he’d be leaving soon, that she was only going to get hurt in the end, should have been incentive enough to kick his sexy butt right out of her bed. She should be trying to protect her heart. Watching the hunger on his face tore down her defenses, left her open and vulnerable. She couldn’t bring herself to care.
Rising over his big, hard body, she pressed her lips to his. Summer sank all her desires and emotions into the kiss. He quickly took over, pulling her in closer and wrapping his arms around her back. His tongue coaxed her open. Gage took the