IMDD CHAPTER 50 [NOVEL] (Patreon)

Eva felt a ripple of sweet sensation running through her. The feeling was so foreign to her yet so… so good that she could not even find the right words to explain it. And Gage’s groan just now… it was… it sounded so hot in her ears.

Wanting and dying to feel more of these new, mouth-watering feelings, Eva moved her hips experimentally. Maybe the wine had erased any trace of her shyness but at this moment, she could hardly care about anything else. All that was running through her mind was that she wanted more of these sensations.

She felt Gage’s hand cupping on the back of her neck, before pulling her down and kissing her again. That action had allowed him to bury a groan into her mouth. He kissed her so deeply until she felt as though her body was about to melt in his arms. His other arm held her close to him, molding her against his firm body. And she helplessly clung onto him, her hands started moving around on their own accord, caressing his taut muscles as she continued grinding her hips against him. She was desperate for more friction, desperate to feel more of this addictive pleasure.

But Gage suddenly held her hips in place and backed up from their intense kiss. “You’re going to drive me crazy, Eva.” He chuckled lowly. Then he pulled away fully from her, putting more distance between their bodies.

Eva stared at him a little begrudgingly, not liking the loss of their bodies’ contact. Her expression had Gage’s eyes gleaming with amusement. “Don’t worry, darling… there is no way I am stopping now, unless you ask me to.” He whispered lowly as he brushed her red hair back and gathered them behind her. “I want to do more sweet things to you… my little tigress.”

And he pressed his lips on her throat, causing Eva’s eyes to slightly widen. His mouth started kissing down her neck, planting butterfly kisses at first until he began to lick and suck her skin in earnest, sliding downwards.

A new wave of heat began to blossom inside her, and she writhed against him, unconsciously gripping his hair as she arched her head back helplessly and exposed her slender neck to him.

Gage’s lips continued travelling downwards. He then pulled her up against him, making her kneel on the car’s seat with him between her spread legs. His hands then began to move, from her waist, and then up to her breasts.

The moment he touched her mound, Eva gasped out at the shocking sensation. He pulled away and gazed deep into her eyes. He looked like he was waiting to see if she would stop him from what he was about to do. “Should I stop?”

Eva almost frantically shook her head after hearing his question.

He smiled, so visibly pleased at her response. Then he kissed her throat again, all the while resuming what his hand was doing.

“Relax, darling…” he whispered and then she felt her breast being freed from her dress. Oh gods! He had… he had pulled her dress down from her shoulders and now her breasts were… they were…

Her hands flew up to cover her breast. Her face was so red as she looked at him in embarrassment.

“Did I... go too far?” he asked gently, understanding where she was coming from. He was very aware from her personality that she was not a loose person. And he wasn't planning to push her too hard. He was going to take his time with this fiery beautiful woman of his.

“I… I… I’m…”

He smiled at her and slowly pulled her against him. “It’s fine.” He whispered into her ear. His hand around her was coaxing her gently. “You don’t need to force yourself if you feel that you’re not ready yet. We’re not in any rush, darling. I’d rather have you take your time.” He reassured her.

“N-no, I’m… I’m old enough not to be ready.” She replied, but she kept her face buried into Gage’s shoulders.

Gage blinked in silence before he bit on his lip hard, suppressing a laugh. Damn… this little tigress of his…

“Then… why did you…” he managed to keep his voice steady as he asked her.

“My… my breast is… not that… big.” She said weakly. She knew that many men preferred their partners to have large full breasts. She had a few friends, including Jessa who had gone and done breast augmentation on themselves for that reason. So she was really conscious about this right now as she had once overheard some ladies saying her breasts were too small and even saying that it was one of the reasons why men was not interested in her. Back then, Eva didn't care one bit. She only scoofed when she heard that as she found it utterly foolish. But now, here she was... getting incredibly conscious!

Her reply was followed by silence before Gage held her shoulders and pushed her off him to look at her face. There was disbelief in his expression.

“Damn it Eva, what did you just say?” he asked, a disbelieving smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

Eva looked away, face still blazing red, as she continued covering her breasts. “Mine’s… smaller than most… women. It’s… really…” her admission came out choppy and hesitant.

Gage caught her wrist and in one swift, smooth move, he lifted both her hands off her breast.

Eva's face burned even redder with embarrassment as she opened her mouth to protest when she was suddenly tongue tied at the look in Gage’s eyes. He stared at her breast with the kind of hunger that sent Eva’s mind into a lag like a computer that was under a virus attack.

“Your breasts are perfect, darling.” He told her. “Damn, you really don’t have any idea… these…” he paused before licking his lips as he hungrily ogled her twin mounds, looking as though he was staring at a mouth-watering, delicious delicacy that he could hardly wait to devour. “These breasts of yours… I’ll eat them every day until you believe how perfect they are for me.” he added, and his mouth latched perfectly onto her nipple.