He urged me to lean back, changing the angle of my descent. “You’re the one who has to let me in.” His eyes gleamed with humor. I tightened down on him then, seduced by the coaxing rasp in his voice. When your greedy little cunt has something to tighten down on when you’re coming.” “Think of how good it feels when I’m in you, angel. “Gideon.” The slow, steady friction of his careful penetration was driving me insane. “Don’t come,” he warned, with that authoritative bite that practically ensured I would. My thighs trembled as he rubbed over a tender spot inside me. He caught my hips, sliding me up and down leisurely, working me onto his thick erection. As desperate as he’d made me, he was still a tight fit. “Help me.” It was always more difficult for me to take him this way, using only gravity and the weight of my body. He looked so wicked, so shamelessly decadent. “Slow,” he ordered softly, his gaze hooded as he licked his fingers with long, sensuous laps of his tongue. “Yes.” His fingers left my cleft, and a heartbeat later his cock was filling me, the flared crown stretching sensitive tissues. Whatever you’re doing to me, I need you to keep doing it.” “When you say it, it means stop.” His fingertips left my breast and slid down my cheek. It’s my word, too, because that’s how you make me feel. “It’s your word for when things get to be too much, when it’s too intense. “Imagine if I never said the words to you. In my hands, his cock was hard and throbbing, the plush head slick with pre-cum. I felt him everywhere, all around me and inside me. His cheeks hollowed on a deep suck and my sex echoed his mouth, hungry for his cock. Hot wetness surrounded the sensitive peak of my breast. He pressed a hand to my back, arching me toward his mouth. “Ah, so that’s what did you in-the rack.” Leaning forward, Gideon flicked the tip of his tongue over my nipple, a quick swipe that sent a sharp ache through my breast. My hips churned, desire sliding hot and thick through my veins.
“I’ll make you happy the rest of your life,” I promised him.
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He touched me the same way, his eyes windows to a wounded soul that needed me as much as I needed him.
My hands caressed his erection with tender reverence, my only goal to please him and show him how much I loved him. The intimacy of the moment was both searing and sweet, filling me with joy. The room was lightening as the sun rose higher, but the world outside seemed a lifetime away. Gideon hardened in my hands, his body responding to my growing desire. He rubbed my clit and a soft sound escaped me. He teased the tip of my breast, tugging and rolling the hardened peak between his fingers. “Gideon.” I leaned forward and kissed him softly. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. “I look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I moaned and reached for his cock, gripping him in my hands, stroking him from root to tip. His thumb brushed feather light over my nipple. “But I wasn’t talking about sex,” he murmured. I lifted a little to give him better access, my hands sliding over his shoulders. The tip of his finger circled my opening. As his fingertips caressed the outside curve of my breast and stroked over my clit at the same time, I shivered. Gideon’s gaze slid over me, followed by his hand. What you’ve been doing to me from the moment I met you.” Wanting my hands all over you, my cock inside you.” “Sometimes you’re this icy, hands-off blonde.” His jaw tightened and he slipped one hand between my legs, his fingers gliding gently through my cleft.
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