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  Kate knew she’d pissed him off by the way his eyes gleamed and his nostrils flared.

  Good, she thought.

  Smiling thinly, she turned to leave when he gripped her arm and yanked her down to land unto his lap. He pinned her with a powerful grip.

  “Let me go!” she snapped with fury, squirming and trying to free herself from his hold. But, he wasn’t about to release her anytime soon it seemed.

  “No,” Gage growled, arms closing like steel bands around her frame, effectively imprisoning her.

  Kate was almost in tears from annoyance and from her exertions. No matter how much she struggled, he was much too strong for her.

  “You’re such an… asshole!” she snapped, eyes flashing as she turned her head toward him. “That poor guy is now without a job because of you! I’ll be sure to add that to my article, come the end of this tour.”

  He smiled, not perturbed by her threat. “For one thing, I’m not an asshole, although I know you want to believe that I am. For another, I didn’t get him fired. I simply asked that he be taken off duty for the remainder of my stop at this venue. From what I hear, Deftone’s holding a concert here in three days. Your little friend will be back on the job by then.”

  Kate deflated somewhat at this revelation, but she was still angry. Especially since she was very much still trapped on his lap. “That still didn’t give you the right to get rid of him in the first place,” she muttered.

  “I couldn’t have anyone distracting you… not when I want you all for myself,” Gage said plainly, lifting a hand to run the back of his knuckles down her bare arm.

  Kate racked in a breath and instantly stiffened, all the more conscious of the close proximity to Gage; virtually trapped against him. His touch, silken and possessive, gently trailing along her skin.

  Her eyes jumped to his devilishly handsome face and the dark hair framing his features. The man was too damn sexy and knew it.

  “You can’t be serious,” she said with difficulty, trying not to shiver as his face drew closer to nuzzle at her neck.

  “Oh, I’ve never been more serious in my life,” Gage whispered huskily into her ear. “Wanting you comes natural to me, Kate. And that desire isn’t going to go away. I’ve decided it’s time to stop fighting and just go with it.”

  Kate’s eyes closed and her head almost fell back as his lips pressed warmly to the pulse at the base of her throat. His hand fell on her chest, just above the spot where her heart was beating a mile a minute.

  “And of course, it’s always got to be all about you. I guess whatever the rock star wants, he gets.” Despite herself, her tone was chagrined. It irked that he would just assume that just because he desired her, she would instantly give into his every pleasure.

  And then she almost forgot how to breathe when his fingertips brushed over the low neckline of her top, tracing the deep curve of her cleavage.

  “Not always. But you’re not going to say ‘no’ to me, are you? You’re aren’t going to stop me when I do this...” In turn, he kissed the sensitive skin above her nipple, and then the other, the firm flesh rising from the daring bodice of her corset worn for the big show – which was just an hour away or less.

  And yet…Kate couldn’t deny he was right.

  He no longer held her down, and she knew that she could easily pull away if she wanted to. But she didn’t budge. Not even when his hands reached for her chest, which he squeezed through the soft material covering it. Kate gasped as he buried his face within the scented cleft of her breasts and groaned deep in his throat. His fingers tugged down hard on the bodice, freeing a hard pink nipple. Kate bit on her lip as he rolled his tongue around the budding tip, sending volts of pleasure through her system.

  Moaning, her fingers involuntarily clutched into his hair, a whimper of bliss coasting her lips as Gage sealed his mouth around a nipple. The result was almost electric, jolting her with shockwaves that made her convulse.

  From somewhere deep inside, Kate tried to reason with herself as to why this shouldn’t be happening. Not here, not now. Not with him.

  “We can’t do this, Gage,” she gasped, while her hands all but guided him closer to her breasts.

  “And yet we are doing it,” Gage murmured, his tone reassuring yet firm.

  Her body filled with an undeniable hunger that blended with scorching raw heat. Warmth seeped into her skin and she forced herself to meet his smoldering gaze.

  “Come on, baby. Kiss me. I’m rock-hard for you already and damned if I’m going on stage while I’m like this. Open your mouth, Kate,” Gage growled against her trembling lips.

  Shamefully, helplessly, Kate’s lips parted.

  His thighs shifted beneath her curvy ass that now ground into his very evident erection. Moaning, Kate opened wide for his rampaging kiss. There was no teasing, no warm-up. He swept his tongue into her moist crevice and plunged in deep. His lips crushed against hers, lashing that sin-laced tongue into her mouth as they dueled with sensual abandon.

  Gage pushed his hand beneath her corset and palmed her breasts, kneading with such raw hunger it made her moan into his mouth. He showed no restraint as his fingers tugged on her nipples so hard she felt it deep in her womanhood. It had been so long for her…and his rough, taking touch was just what he needed. She felt as if she could cum from just his kisses and how his hands roughly gripped her curves.

  Kate knew she didn’t want to spend another night lost in dreams of Gage’s lovemaking. Not another lonely fantasy where she wished he would claim her, thrusting his hardness into her mouth before sinking his face between her welcoming thighs.

  Urging him on by her whispers of pleasure…begging him to take her with his untamed, consuming passion. To make her explode and then leave her shuddering and shrieking from release…

  And here he was, offering her the real thing. A part of him that would last only for a time – but Kate knew it would be worth it.

  His mouth peeled from hers before he kissed his way down her arched throat. From somewhere in her lust-filled mind, she heard herself mumble about the show…and of someone coming in and finding them.

  “We still have time,” Gage whispered, impatiently shoving down the corset and exposing both her swollen-tipped breasts. He let out a groan of delight even as he muttered, “And no one is going to dare interrupt without knocking.” With that, he latched his mouth to her nipple, and Kate immediately forgot whatever other protests she might have thought up.

  Gage used his mouth on her breast like no other man she’d met ever knew how to do. He made her arch and keen as he suckled her with tongue, lips and teeth manipulating the sensitive bud with animal hunger. She felt his hand lift up the layers of her short skirt, sweeping the panel of her panties aside and touching her sex with bold intent.

  Kate gasped, shocked with ecstasy as he strummed her pussy with deft, seeking fingers. Those expert digits rubbed on her folds before easily finding her clit and jockeying it till she was soaking his fingers in juice.

  Gage’s breathing was ragged against the side of her heaving breast. “When the time’s right…I’m going to stretch your legs as wide as they can go and lick this sweet dripping pussy till your taste’s imprinted on my tongue,” he vowed, giving her nipple a hard, passionate nip that had her crying out his name.

  He drove her to such levels of need that she would have done anything to keep experiencing the pleasure he brought her. It didn’t matter how crazy it was to want him; she did it anyway. And maybe – who knew – there might still be a chance for them. Kate would never have dreamed of hoping for such, but there was no way he could touch her like this and not have the same tumultuous need she had in her heart to bring things back to where they used to be…

  “I need you, baby. Now,” growled Gage, “I want to be deep inside you.”

  15

  As always, he said the words that made a puddle of lust swell in her very core. Her legs were shaking as he positioned her off of his lap a
nd onto the couch, placing her onto her back. Quickly, he unbuttoned his fly and freed himself, the tip of his cock glistening with pre-cum.

  Kate’s mouth fell open as he grasped the base and kneeled on the sofa before her open legs. Seizing one of her ankles, he pushed it back toward her chest, exposing her completely for his invasion.

  Suddenly, Gage’s cock glided into her with a daring lover’s heedless savagery, her wetness sending him in deeper than she was prepared for on the first thrust. Kate’s body froze as pain warred with pleasure for dominance. Her lips parted in a soundless scream and when she met his gaze, she found his eyes tortured with burning, overwhelming lust.

  “Forgive me, Kate,” he ground out with a wince. “Too long…fuck, I can’t hold back.”

  Kate could barely breathe as Gage pushed deep inside of her. His thickness ripped into her tender walls and made her bite so hard on her bottom lip she almost drew blood. She ached to tell him he didn’t need to ask forgiveness – because she loved every moment of it.

  “Yes…oh, yes. More,” she moaned, her arms reaching for him as his hips started to piston back and forth. His feral onslaught simply fueled them both into a fevered pitch. He leaned lower so that her arms could lock around his shoulders as his mouth plucked at her nipple ravenously.

  Kate felt amazed how intensely she felt him deep inside her; every rigid inch of him; his silken texture, his powerful heat. She sheathed him snugly, pulsating around his shaft and making him groan deep in his throat. “So tight…you’ve always been so fucking sweet and tight,” Gage said, voice ragged as he suckled harder on her tit.

  Her body writhed beneath him, jolted by each exultant thrust. The cadence of his strokes became addictive, making her drench him in more and more slippery juice as his pace quickened impossibly.

  Reaching lower around him, Kate cupped his clenching butt cheeks beneath his jeans, squeezing hard till they groaned in unison. He pushed her leg up even higher and slammed so hard into her pussy that she felt the smack of his balls against her lower flesh.

  He was throbbing so strongly inside her that the vibrations alone were liable to set her off. Her senses were filled with so many scents and frictions. He pounded into her with ever-increasing intensity, causing her whole body to quake right to her toes. She didn’t know what he did or how he’d shifted, but in an instant he was racking her to the point of explosion as he grated his cock against her g-spot.

  “Tell me how good this feels,” he whispered as his lips pressed close to her ear, while he hooked her leg around his hip so that he could weld himself to her even more tightly. Any closer and they’d be conjoined, thought the dazed Kate.

  “I want to hear you tell me just how good this feels when I’m inside of you,” he instructed gruffly.

  “Gage…” Kate moaned, her skin flushed with heat and wantonness. Her core was coiled so tight she felt like she would black out from the pressure. “I’m close. So close.”

  “So am I,” he said hoarsely as his thrusts moved faster and faster. “Come with me, Kate.”

  And she did.

  His sudden roar of release was muffled against her neck as he pumped into her again and again, his weight almost crushing her. At the same time, Kate’s inner walls contracted in continuous waves as their joint orgasm reverberated through them both.

  His name was an echoing cry on her lips as her body shuddered uncontrollably. Something white and blinding erupted in her vision and she arched her spine till her breasts were mashed against his chest.

  Gage kissed her neck and lapped at the moisture beading from her fevered pores. Kate could feel the flood of his heat deep inside her belly as his hips strained against her.

  “Kate…” he began on a groan, and then suddenly stopped, as if cutting off what else he was about to say.

  Before she could say anything, a loud knocking interrupted them at the door. It was Sheldon, his bass guitarist, yelling that Gage needed to hurry; they were soon about to go on.

  Kate almost cried out in protest at being deprived of savoring the delicious afterglow she felt with Gage, his body still pressing her down into the couch.

  She heard him mutter an angry “fuck” before rolling off her. He rose to his feet, doing up his pants quickly as he turned away from her. He shoved his hands through his hair over and over as he seemed to be striving for calm.

  Kate couldn’t take her eyes off his frame as she too got her clothes in order as quickly as possible. She knew her hair would be a mess and she’d have to see to it before people noticed. Barely able to stand upright, she rose to her feet and brushed down her skirt.

  “Gage?” Her tone was questioning and hesitant, but she didn’t expect him to suddenly whirl around, almost nose to nose to her and making her flinch as his eyes burned into hers.

  “Two more weeks,” he growled, taking hold of her face and stealing one more hard, possessive kiss that took her breath away. “And in that time, if any man so much as looks at you, he’s getting his face handed back in a pulp.”

  He broke away to back off as if to distance himself from grabbing her again, his eyes hooded. “I know I’m not the kind of guy you want…but you can’t deny how I make you feel. And you can bet I don’t want anyone else putting his hands on you during this tour. So don’t think of looking too far the next time you need it, Kate.”

  No… don’t make this complicated! Kate wanted to howl as Gage strode out of the room, closing the door behind him. She could hear voices beyond and knew they were heading straight for the stage where she could faintly hear the sounds of the crowd applauding the opening act’s finishing set.

  Shame so acute it burned her skin made Kate want to sob. She moaned a cry of frustration mixed with desire as she berated herself. How could she have been so stupid!

  Just what had she expected anyway? A declaration of love from an egotistical rock star? All it had been for Gage was him staking his claim, ensuring that during this tour she belonged to him; his sex doll to be used for his pleasure, and his alone.

  Kate knew that she’d be a fool to employ wishful thinking where Gage was concerned. Obviously he had zero interest in anything but her body and even at that, only for the duration of his tour. Damn him!

  If she had any pride, she’d walk out now. Just take the next plane, train, bus, or boat or… whatever means necessary to get away from Gage’s overwhelmingly staggering sexual influence. Because if she stayed, she knew there was no way in hell that she could resist him if he touched her again.

  So what was it going to be?

  Stick around and be the rock star’s sexual plaything for the next two weeks, or leave and never look back…never know what might have been?

  Painful logic guided her one way, but her heart led her in an entirely different direction. Taking a deep breath, she ran her fingers through her hair, clutching the back of her scalp as she felt the onset of a migraine.

  There really wasn’t any good reason to agonize over it any further. She knew what she had to do. Forcing herself up on her feet she moved forward, toward an unknown future.

  End of Book One

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