His Smoking Gun: Mafia Vigilante Romance (Gordon's Rage Book 1)

by Celia Fay

  Gordon was taking his time in the bathroom, probably not wanting to walk in on Lisa and make her uncomfortable, so Lisa decided to make her way to the bathroom on her own. All she had to do was to follow the sound of running water. She took her first few steps tentatively trying not to bump into anything. She realized that there would probably not be many obstacles on the way to the master bathroom and that gave more confidence to her stride. She made it all the way to the bathroom when Gordon looked up and saw her.

  “Wow! Lisa you could have just called to me, but I am glad that you feel confident to try going at it on your own!” Gordon said.

  Lisa smiled and stood in the archway to the bathroom. The scent of bath oils filled her nose and she could feel the comforting steamy thickness to the air when she entered. Gordon was beside her and helped her to the bath. He closed the faucets.

  “Now Gordon, thank you for running me a bath and helping me get here, but I am afraid that I will need you to help me get in as well. I am afraid that I may slip and fall. Would you be willing to help me with that?” Lisa asked and she put a hand on Gordon’s chest.

  “I will help you in any way I can, whatever you need…” Gordon said and his voice reverberated in the tiled room which made a bolt of electricity shoot through Lisa. She then turned around and loosened the robe and let it slip over her shoulders, then over her shapely bottom to the floor.

  Then she felt Gordon’s hand take hers leading her toward the edge of the bath. She took a few steps forward and then stopped abruptly. Gordon, who was walking behind her bumped into her softly as he was not expecting her to stop so suddenly. But Lisa had felt enough in that moment that made her certain of her next move. She turned around and put her hands on Gordon’s chest, her fingers running up his shirt to his shoulders. She leaned in a bit closer, but Gordon was already there. His lips met hers. She pulled him close and his hands found her waist. Lisa’s fingers were searching for the buttons to his shirt and started undoing them.

  Gordon realized what she was doing and immediately responded by just ripping off the shirt. Buttons flew everywhere landing on the tiles of the bathroom floor with soft high pitched clicks. His strength and the brutish way in which he removed his shirt made Lisa only want him more. My god he is so strong. So manly… So animalistic.

  Gordon had her by the waist again and this time pulled her close to him. His warm thick lips met her neck as her nipples brushed against his chest, sending shivers through her whole body. Lisa’s hands found his back and she could feel how muscular he was as she caressed his body. Her hands went lower and found his belt. Gordon was kissing up her neck, softly but intently, finally making his way to lightly biting her earlobe. Lisa’s knees buckled slightly when he did that and her fingers undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. Gordon helped her take off his pants and kissed her intermittently.

  They were now standing absolutely bare in front of each other, and even though Lisa could not see Gordon, she knew that he was beautiful and she could feel, by the way in which he kissed her and the way his hands were now very gently caressing her from her hip, slowly almost not touching her, making his way to her breast, that he thought that she was beautiful too. After a few moments shared in silence, with only the sound of their breathing and kisses to be heard, they came up for air.

  "So when you asked me to help you with your bath, you meant it quite literally?" Gordon asked with an audible smirk.

  "Well, Gordon, that was also open to interpretation, I'm just glad that you interpreted it the way I had hoped." Lisa replied playfully.

  "All right then, I think we should then get to the bath? You know... with all of these dirty thoughts we may need to get ourselves cleaned up." Gordon joked again.

  "That seems like a good idea, but it is doubtful that my dirty thoughts would be cleansed by having a bath with the subject of my dirty thoughts." Lisa sighed.

  "Only one way to find out, I'm willing to take that risk." Gordon said as he picked her up and gently placed her into the bath. Lisa was again astounded by the strength of him. His bare skin against hers felt soft, warm and inviting, yet rippled with muscle and pure power. She was lowered into the warm welcoming embrace of the soapy water. The scent of the bath oil was soothing and just made her feel that much more relaxed and safe. Lisa was naked, vulnerable and blind, she realized that she was completely at Gordon's mercy. Yet she has never felt so safe and secure. She explored the parameters of the bath and found that it was substantially larger than she had expected. It was more like a small pool than a bath. She scooted a bit to the one side to offer room for Gordon to join her.

  "Will you be joining me sir?" Lisa asked in Gordon's general direction.

  "Indeed I will ma'am." Gordon said, sweetly.

  "So what is taking you so long?" Lisa coaxed him.

  "I was just admiring your beauty." Gordon replied and Lisa could hear that his words were not superficial. She had heard men call her pretty or beautiful many times working as a waitress in a club. Men would get Dutch courage from the drinks and then be willing to try out a few lines. It is very seldom when somebody utters those words and really means it.

  "It is as if you were sculpted to perfection by a master sculptor." Gordon said as he entered the bath with her. Lisa could feel his body moving in close behind her and he softly wrapped his arms around her and drew her close.

  "You compare me to a sculpture, but to my fingers you feel as if you are a statue. When you hold me you are hard as stone." Lisa said and began laughing as she realized the phrasing of her words.

  "Well, thanks for noticing." Gordon laughed

  "Yes, it was impossible not to... but I was not referring to only that part..." Lisa was still laughing at herself and loved that Gordon was enjoying the humour in the situation as well.

  “All right, Lisa, you asked me to help you with your bath and that is what I’ll do.” Gordon said and he leaned over to retrieve some liquid soap. He poured some in his hands, warmed it up a bit and started lathering her back gently and softly giving her a massage as he worked his fingers into her back and shoulder muscles. Lisa made an audible moan, “That feels amazing, remind me to thank you for a job well done.” She smiled back at him and hoped he saw it as she relaxed into his capable hands.

  He soaped and massaged her whole back, exploring her body at his own pace. Every now and then she could feel something extra press against her back, and she marvelled at his patience. It was as if he wanted to make a point of taking his time, to show that he would take her when he so pleased. This made Lisa mad with excitement. Then Gordon pulled her closer yet again, this time making her lay backward over him so that he could start working on her front. His strong hands made slippery and soapy traced over her excited breasts and the nape of her neck, drawing lines in soapy foam across her body. Lisa could feel his excitement growing even more so as his hands made circles on her chest, over her stomach. She could not keep herself contained any longer and she found her hands getting minds of their own. Her right hand found Gordon’s and she pressed his hand onto her breast stroking his hand with loving intent. Her left hand made streaks in the foam as it made its way down below her breast, over her ribcage, trailing over her stomach ever downwards. She could feel her warmth aching to be touched. Her fingers slipped over her softness and she could feel Gordon’s eyes on her as she did so. He was clearly mesmerised by the sight that she was providing because he stopped massaging her altogether and was now holding on to her right hand very tightly. The bulge beneath her was now at full attention and she wanted nothing more than to feel it, touch it. But she held back, allowing Gordon to move in for the figurative kill.

  Lisa was so lost in her thoughts and the feeling of aching lust she was feeling from her thighs that she was almost startled when Gordon pulled her even further back. She was now laying with her back against his large muscular chest encased in the warm embrace of the water, when he wrapped his arms around her once more. This time his hands wasted no time reaching their
desired destination. His large strong hand slipped over her hip, down over her upper thigh, almost down to her knee, but then made its way back up to her desire. She was so intensely aware of every sense of touch and was also so ready for his touch that she almost reached climax when a single finger parted her, and gently made its way inside of her.

  She let out another soft moan into the steamy air, unable to speak. His hands moved with grace and lustful intent until she could keep it in no longer. Her back arched and her breasts broke the surface of the water exposing her wet nipples to the outside air. Her lips parted into a silent cry of blissful release. Her hands grabbed blindly grasping Gordon’s arm as she writhed in his strong embrace. Her wet exposed skin quickly turned into goose bumps and her nipples felt almost a sensation of pain as Lisa was filled with blood warming passion for Gordon. As the wave of pleasure subsided she turned head where Gordon’s lips found hers. They kissed each other with burning passion and wanton desire. She could not imagine that she had ever felt anything like this. Such a simple action causing her monumental pleasure.

  Their kiss broke and just then Gordon Slipped out from behind her and stood up out of the water. Lisa heard him get out of the bath and she was a bit confused.

  “Where are you going now, Gordon?” Lisa asked but soon she felt his strong hands under her arms and he lifted her clear out of the bath. He lifted her high into the air for her feet to clear the side of the bath, then he let her down gently. Her wet body sliding down over his chest. When her feet touched the ground he wrapped he wrapped a large fluffy towel around her, still not uttering a word. Again she felt her feet leave the ground as he picked her up again.

  “Where are you taking me now?” Lisa asked, now a bit more relaxed and very curious. Then is deep golden syrup voice came rumbling into her ear.

  “I’m taking you to bed my dear.” Gordon replied and Lisa felt herself shiver a bit as the sound of his beautiful voice sent electricity through her body, reigniting the fire she was already burning for him. He strode over the carpeted floor to where a large four poster bed stood across from a large fireplace. He paused for a moment, then Lisa spoke: “Take me Gordon Thomas. I want you to ravage me.”

  Gordon tossed her down onto the bed, not forcefully, but not entirely gently. Lisa was jolted by being dropped so suddenly. She did not expect it, but it was exciting her. Was his control slipping? Does he want me just as badly as I want him to have his way with me right here?

  Lisa found herself in the middle of the large bed, the impact of her body landing on the mattress made her towel flop open to reveal her still damp, glistening body. Then she felt Gordon’s hands on her feet. Then his lips. Kissing her feet and toes with a clear hunger. The animal inside him was taking over and Lisa knew there was no turning back. Then his lips were on her calves and his hands were pulling her knees apart. Her heart started racing and every nerve was firing as she felt the hot breath escape his mouth in almost ragged breaths against her legs. Then he slowly climbed onto the bed and soon his shoulders were pressing against the back of her thighs.

  That is when she felt him kissing her hips, first the left, then the right. His hands were all over her legs. His fingers no longer as gentle as before, now gripping steadily and surely on her sides. His ears were warm against the insides of her legs when he brought his face to kiss her. Her excitement was evident and Gordon reacted to her scent. First he planted a kiss between her thighs, then his mouth opened and enveloped her warmth. He tasted her and it brought him over the edge. Lisa could feel by the muscles tensing in his shoulders that he was overtaken by animalistic passion for her. The sensation of his lips and tongue darting over her, racing over her every pleasure nerve ending. Her hips were already starting to move in rhythm to his tongue. Then without warning his tongue sank deeply into her and she could feel his breath almost burning hot on her skin. Lisa was instantly sent back into a state of bliss as her back arched into the soft pillows of Gordon’s bed. She felt her legs squeezing against him, but it did not stop the magic that he was performing with his mouth. He lapped at her hungrily, drinking in her passion. Lisa’s fingers grasped for whatever she could hold onto as another wave of pleasure crashed over her body.

  “Oh Gordon, I need you…” Was all she could utter in between convulsions as electricity shot through her in jolts.

  He kissed her again and then Lisa could feel his hands on either side of her hips on the bed. He lifted his body as he climbed over her. She reached out to him and felt his muscles rippling like that of a dangerous predacious cat that had claimed its prey. She lay there, her fingers tracing over his stomach and up over his chest, her fingers finding the gullies of his powerful muscular build. She reached down over his abdominal muscles and felt his readiness. He was at full attention. Much like a wolf would sink its teeth into the neck of its prey, she felt him sink into her slowly and gently. She felt him press against her softly penetrating her inch by inch, filling her awaiting lustfulness. His lips met hers and they kissed each other. She could taste the sweetness of herself on his tongue and smell the scent on his breath.

  They kissed and started to move in perfect unison and it felt as if their bodies and minds melded in their shared emotion. Even though Lisa could not see, her every kiss matched Gordon’s and his every movement matched hers. Even their breathing had become synchronized. Then Gordon lifted his body off of hers and her hands reaching up at him could feel his stomach muscles harden with every thrust of his hips into hers. She reached up to his chest and her fingernails played over his chest and nipples. She dragged her nails down across his skin and he let out a low deep groan of pleasure.

  He was starting to crash onto her faster and with more intensity. His full, massive length now pummelling her with wild abandon. Lisa could feel the dampness from the bath now dissipating from their bodies leaving only little droplets of sweat that formed where their bodies collided. As their bodies perspired Lisa inhaled the cinnamon and copper of Gordon’s natural scent. Lisa lost herself in that moment. She felt completely at peace in the moment before her entire body erupted in a gargantuan wave of ecstasy. Her body was now twisting and shaking under every ground shattering thrust of Gordon’s hips. It felt as though they had collided as celestial beings as Lisa felt in slow motion her whole being intertwined with Gordon. Her fingers reached his powerful neck as she pulled herself close to him, wrapping her legs around his waist tightly when his strong warm hands pulled her against his chest.

  As she was drawn from oblivion, and her consciousness seemed to have returned to a more solid state she brought her lips to Gordon’s ear. “I want to taste you.” She whispered breathlessly into his ear. His their bodies were still moving as one, two lovers riding the waves of a tempest. “As you wish my love” He said as he rolled over next to her onto his back. Lisa was pulled over him in one swift motion. She edged her way downward relying on her sense of feeling to guide her way to where she wanted to be. Her hand in her own personal darkness found his granite masculinity. She could feel his heartbeat pounding through his veins. She took hold of him gently and firmly with both hands when she brought down her warm mouth around him. He moaned his deep rumbling moan and his fingers ran through her long hair.

  The only sound was his soft deep rumbling moans of pleasure and the sound of her lips breaking the silence every so often with a slight smacking sound. Her hands moved along his length drawing him nearer and nearer. Lisa again could taste her own sweetness but this time it was infused with Gordon’s own unique taste. The smell of sex was all around them as Lisa moved between his legs. Suddenly she felt his massive quadriceps flexing against her tiny body as Gordon was beginning to move his hips to her rhythm. He could hold himself back no longer. His hands grasped Lisa’s hair as he erupted into her awaiting mouth. His warm essence filled her and she felt a tingling sensation on her tongue as Gordon arrived into absolute bliss.

  After a few seconds Lisa crawled up into Gordon’s awaiting arms. He held her tightly in a warm embra
ce and then kissed her sweetly. They shared what felt like an eternity and yet only a few moments, floating on their cloud, as if they were the only two people in existence. Gordon caressed her face and ran his finger softly across her cheeks and her nose and her lips. It felt hypnotising being touched so gently by the man that had turned into a beast just a few moments ago.

  “That was something…” Lisa started.

  “Something… out of this world…” Gordon completed her sentence.

  “Absolutely amazing.” Gordon said softly in his deep voice.

  After a while of them just sharing silence, touching each other in a whole new way, softly, lovingly and tenderly, Gordon covered them with a warm blanket and they both fell into an exhausted yet satisfied sleep.

  Chapter 5: The truth rings true.

  Lisa awoke to the smell of warm rich coffee. Gordon had woken her up with coffee just the way she liked it for the past few months that she had been living with him in his castle of a home.

  “Good morning my love” Gordon said, handing her the warm mug of coffee and a warmer smile in his voice.

  “Good morning my handsome.” Lisa replied and gave him a kiss. She took a sip of her coffee and felt the warmth spread through her. The season was changing into winter and it took a bit more for Lisa to get out of bed in the mornings. Lisa’s eyesight was beginning to return as she could now see that Gordon must have lit the fire in the fireplace before he went to get her coffee. She could only see a slight orange dancing shadow, that she knew was flames, but it was better than what her vision was like when she first left the hospital.

  “Thanks for the coffee, Love,” Lisa said as she swallowed another sip. As the heat from the mug started warming her fingertips she recalled the night before.