Chapter 11
Gideon’s hands left his pockets when he reached her, one sliding into her hair to grip her nape, the other catching the wrist of her hand between her legs and pulling it gently away.
Her neck tilted back as she offered him her mouth, desperate for contact with his.
His head lowered deliberately, drawing out the moments before his lips brushed hers.
His tongue flicked softly, a teasing caress.
She pushed onto her tiptoes, trying to deepen the kiss.
His smile was pure wickedness. “Your mouth isn’t where you indicated you wanted me.”
“I want you everywhere.” Her voice was rough with need and impatience. She hadn’t been aroused when she’d started this, and neither had he. But Gideon’s leanly muscular body was her playground, and her blood was now hot. The beat of his heart, so strong and sure, set the tempo for her life.
He lifted the hand she’d had between her thighs until he was nuzzling her fingers, his chest expanding as he breathed in her scent. His tongue slid over her fingertips, tasting her.
His eyes were dark pools of heated blue when he released her wrist. “Give me more.”
Eva was so aroused she squirmed with it, her breath coming in soft pants as she slid two fingers into her slick core. It wasn’t enough, that slender and shallow caress inside her, and it wasn’t his touch, which was as vital as oxygen.
His firm, sculpted lips parted as she lifted her hand. This time, Gideon wrapped his mouth around her fingers, sucking the taste of her in soft, rhythmic pulls. His low moan of pleasure made her shiver with desperate longing.
When he released her with a soft pop of suction, Eva pressed eager kisses to his chin and jaw.
She tugged at his shirt to free it from his slacks, finding his warm, rough-satin skin and caressing him with greedy hands.
His body heated at her touch, releasing the beloved scent of him until it filled her senses.
Her fingers traced the firm ridges of his abs. When he gave a breathless laugh at the tickling touch, she felt such joy it made her dizzy with relief.
“God, I love you,” she told him fervently. “I love you so damn much.”
Gideon kissed her then, the hand at her nape holding her in place for a ravenous possession.
He took her mouth with breath-stealing hunger, his tongue thrusting and fucking.
Stroking and licking. Tasting and savoring.
She moaned, adoring the sensation of being held captive by his greater strength and size.
That she was fully naked and he was fully dressed was so erotic that she felt wet between the lips of her sex.
Sliding a hand between them, Eva clutched the heft of his cock, rubbing her palm along the rigid length before cupping his heavy sac. His moan into their kiss was a tortured sound.
His steely control was yielding, spurring her from impatience to frantic need, her fingers unfastening the button and unzipping his slacks.
She spread his fly and caught his waistband in her fingers, pushing it down to free his raging erection.
It thrust up to his navel, thick and heavily veined, a stunning display of his potent virility.
She took the hard flesh in both of her hands, and Gideon’s big, powerful body shook at her touch.
“Angel,” he growled, his teeth nipping the curve of her lower lip. His hand pushed between her thighs, urging her to widen the spread of her legs.
She gripped his hips for balance, his beautiful cock straining between them. When he slid two fingers inside her, curving them to rub an ultra-sensitive spot, Eva cried out her pleasure into his ardent kiss.
Gideon’s grip on her nape kept her steady as his mouth slanted across hers, demanding and desperate.
His fingers thrust hard and fast into her slippery cleft, the wet slapping sound so carnal that goosebumps swept across her skin.
She was moaning into his mouth, her hips moving without volition, fucking her sex onto those wickedly skilled fingers.
He lifted his head to watch her, adjusting the angle of his penetration to rub her sensitive clit.
He hummed softly. “Your greedy cunt is sucking at my fingers, angel. You’re so hot and wet. You’re squeezing so hard. I can’t wait to feel you milking my dick.”
“Yes,” she gasped, driven half-mad by his sinfully knowledgeable fingers and his filthy words. “Do it now.”
His mouth curved in a smug smile, but his eyes betrayed the lingering tempests ravaging his soul. “You’ll come like this first. I’ll blow my load the moment I get inside you. I won’t even try to hold back. I don’t want to. Then I’ll make up for lost time.”
“I don’t care.” She moaned, her neck arching as she raced toward orgasm. “I love it.”
His lips found her throat, his fingers pumping between her thighs at a furious pace. “I know. You’ve never been able to go long without my cum inside you. You need it.”
“Please,” she begged, feeling her legs begin to lose their strength.
“And I’ve got days’ worth to pump into you, angel,” he crooned. “Into this beautiful, perfect cunt… Your luscious, hungry mouth… Your hot, tight ass… You’ll be soaked with it, Eva. I have so much to give you.”
The next perfect plunge into her sex triggered a shattering climax.
Her body seized, wracked with pleasure, every muscle taut.
The racing of her pulse became a roaring in her ears, drowning out her cries and the sound of his voice.
Then it broke over her senses in a wave, her core spasming with delight around his vigorously fucking fingers.
Awareness scattered as she clung to him for balance, her entire being lost in a primal place where only Gideon and their need existed. The room spun away. Her feet left the floor…
It took her a second to realize he was carrying her. Then the chilly surface of their dining table was against her buttocks, and then her back as he laid her down with tender care.
His need was so fierce it was palpable.
And in that need, he reclaimed his power; Eva could see it in his eyes when she pushed onto her elbows and caught his gaze. The healthy flush of color in his face and the feverish light in the blue of his irises brought life back to the man she loved.
Droplets of sweat slid between her breasts and pooled in her navel.
Gideon bent and licked her there, catching the moisture before running the flat of his tongue up her chest. He found her nipple, a low moan in his throat the instant before his lips surrounded the stiff peak.
Eva whimpered at the sudden heat, her empty sex quivering in greedy demand, echoing the rhythmic pull of his avid suckling.
“Enough. Stop making me wait.”
Gideon straightened only long enough to grip the back collar of his shirt and jerk it over his head.
Tossing the garment aside, he shoved his slacks and boxer briefs below the firm curves of his ass.
His features were hard and taut with lust when he caught her behind the knees and yanked her hips to the table’s edge.
The sudden roughness of his treatment made her gasp, her arousal spiking into frantic necessity.
She embraced him with her legs, wrapping them around his lean waist. He caught her wrists and stretched them over her head, his body lying over hers so that the crisp hair on his chest abraded her tender nipples.
His scent was stronger now, beloved and enticing, and the familiar weight of his muscular physique was both soothing and provocative.
His face was inches from hers, his expression heartrendingly vulnerable. “I love you,” he said hoarsely, sharing the turmoil inside him with that unguarded look.
“Oh, ace.”
Blanketed by him, tears of relief slipped from the corners of Eva’s eyes. He nuzzled them away with his temple against hers.
Holding her wrists with a one-handed grasp, Gideon reached between them and took his cock in hand.
His eyes were on hers as he rubbed the broad head up and down between the lips of her sex, massaging her clitoris before pushing against her sensitive slit.
The barest of pressures before resuming his stroking.
Eva gasped and struggled, but he wouldn’t hurry, coating himself with the evidence of her desire and adding his own, his body so aroused she could feel the warmth of his precum as it dribbled from his cockhead.
“I need you,” he said gruffly. The chaos inside him felt like gale-force winds around her, a tornado of need and pain and endless love. “Need this.”
“I know.” Back arching, Eva panted and writhed. “Please.”
“Please what, angel? What do you need?”
She swallowed past a dry throat. “Please fuck me. Come in me. Make me come again.”
“Hmm.” Gideon notched his penis into the slit of her sex, then pinned her hip down with steely pressure. Feet on the floor, he thrust hard, shoving his big cock into her in one deep drive.
Her spine bowed at the sudden fullness inside her, the delicious stretching that came from his impressive size. His rough, pleasured moan so close to her ear sent heat flaring across her skin.
Lifting slightly, their stomachs touching and slick with sweat, Gideon watched her face as he pulled free of her sex in a leisurely withdrawal.
His teeth caught his lower lip as she mewled in protest at the feeling of emptiness.
Then he drove deep again. She tightened around him, trying to hold him inside her, and he groaned long and low.
His pace built slowly, the heavy surges of his hips quickening incrementally.
Gideon knew what she needed, expertly stroking his cock over tender nerves until she quivered in delight.
Nearly insensate with pleasure, Eva lay restrained and spread for his lust, struggling for breath as he screwed his hips and fucked her with loving, attentive skill.
The sounds spilling from his throat made her slicker and hotter. To know how much pleasure he took in her body even as he devastated her…
“God.” He groaned, his eyes going hazy. “You make me come so hard.”