IMDD CHAPTER 235 [SEASON 4] (Patreon)
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“See? Told you, I’m not the only one leaking,” he whispered, utterly pleased as he stared at her with glassy, lust-filled eyes. “Your pussy isn’t just welcoming me – it’s dying for me, weeping for me. My cock slid home so seamlessly… fits you so perfectly because you're made for me, Eva. Do you see the truth now?"
Eva couldn't get any words out at that moment. She felt so full, stretched, and—God—so... she couldn't even think of the right word to describe it, but the sensation of him was just overwhelming—filling her so completely that it verged on the surreal. The nagging question of whether he had grown impossibly larger since they last slept together, or if it was simply the span of time since she last felt him inside her making her more sensitive, buzzed at the back of her mind, unanswered.
"Fuck," his growl rumbled through the thick air, pulling her attention to his taut frame. Under her, his muscles were tensed like coiled springs, his skin wet with sweat and his gaze was filled with raw, fierce pleasure.
"Still so tight," he murmured, the corner of his mouth glistening with an errant bead of saliva. “So exquisitely divine as ever, my darling…” His breath hitched as he licked away the stray droplet at the corner of his mouth. And then he freed her breast and latched on her nipple while he held her tight against him as if he wished to meld their bodies into one indissoluble entity.
Held so closely, impaled so deeply, Eva was consumed by sensation, even without motion.
It was too much, yet she clung to him, weaving her hand around his head and threading her fingers through the unfamiliar length of his hair.
As her insides clenched around him in response to his ministrations, a feral growl escaped him. His arms relaxed slightly, and the moment Eva felt his hand move toward her buttocks—most likely to lift her up and down on him—her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come.
However, before his hands could act, Eva's body tensed at the sound of something hitting the car. Her heart plummeted as her eyes darted to the window, where the shadows of people loomed dangerously close.
His whisper was a thread of calm in her panic. "Relax Eva... Remember, no one else can see you like this."
Eva's trust in his promise was absolute, and her inner vixen coaxed her to surrender to the reckless abandon and embrace the thrill of this moment. But even if they can’t see, the thought of the car betraying what they’re doing with its movements tormented her overthinking mind.
She shook her head ferociously. “I can’t… please… let’s do this home.”
Whatever emotion played across her face in that instant had an immediate effect on him. The burning lust in his eyes softened. His voice, tinged with frustration, surrendered to her distress. "Alright, alright," he conceded. “But listen to me, Eva, I might not be able to hold myself back next time, so make sure to remember this. Are we clear?”
Eva's nod was more reflex than conscious agreement, her mind still reeling from the chaotic blend of fear and arousal.
But he wasn’t done; he stilled her retreat with a firm grip, then pressed her back down, causing them both to gasp and groan.
“Gage, you…”
His next words were a negotiation, a devil's bargain, "I agreed that we'd continue this at your home, Eva. But in exchange, you must stay impaled on me like this until we reach your place.”
“Oh god! Are you really serious, right –”
"Hush now, darling. I gave in to your demand, even though I am supposed to be punishing you right now for looking at another man like that and then seducing me like a dangerous vixen. I need you to remember this... I can do much more depraved things than this, Eva."
"You... devil!" Eva's words were tinged with exasperation and a hint of awe and disbelief. And in that moment, she felt like if she refused this too, she’d only beckon even more devilry from him! God… can she really handle this man? He’s really the literal devil version of Gage right now!
"Are you regretting not running away from me?" His voice was a low purr as the car started to glide forward. "It's too late for second thoughts, darling. Way too late," he murmured, his lips brushing her shoulder in a soft kiss.
"Please, focus on driving, you wicked devil!" The words tumbled from Eva in a heady mix, half-plea, half-command, all while being wholly consumed by the sensation of him buried so deeply within her.
"Your wish is my command," he replied with a growl, interrupted by his own sharp intake of breath, "but, fuck... your tightness is maddening—"
“Gage!!!”
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a/n: I'm a bit having a hard time with this Devil Gage XD Thoughts?