Chapter Eleven

Everything she saw in the home pleased her. Their suite was huge, with a room off it with a sofa, TV, and a desk. There was a fireplace in the bedroom opposite the massive bed.

“I think it’s wonderful, and I can’t see anything I want to change,” she said.

Gideon hugged her. “I’m so glad you are here. I will make it my mission in life to make you happier than you ever thought possible.”

She cupped his cheek. “I want that for you, too.”

He lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her palm. “How about I show you around?”

Jessica smiled. “I’d like that. I’d also like to see the area in the back you were talking about for me to build a garden.”

“All right.”

He led her through part of the house.

“This place is huge,” she commented.

“Yes. It’s been in my family for a long time. I don’t use or even see three-fourths of the rooms.”

She couldn’t believe she was standing in a house with the man of her dreams, and they were going to live together for the rest of their lives.

“What would you like to do now?”

She turned to face him. “I’d like to look outside, but if you have work to do, we can do it another time, or I’ll go by myself.”

“No, I want to take you, and I don’t have anything pressing at the moment, so I’d like to spend time with you.”

Gideon walked to her and wrapped his arms around her. “Are you still doing okay?”

She smiled up at him. “Yes. Better than okay.”

“Good to know.”

They spent the next few hours looking around, and then Jessica started sketching out ideas for the backyard. It was a blank slate at the moment, but she didn’t think it would be long before she’d add color and textures to the area.

The two ate a pizza on top of their bed that night, and she couldn’t remember having as much fun as she did.

“Why don’t you take a shower while I take care of the garbage?” Gideon said.

“Okay.” Jessica started stripping when the bathroom door closed behind her. She tied her hair up before stepping into the shower.

Her head was tilted back, and her eyes closed when the shower door opened. Gideon walked in naked and aroused, and her body instantly softened. She could feel her cum slide from her body, and he hadn’t even touched her yet.

“Come here, mate,” he said. “I want to bathe you.”

“Does that mean I get to bathe you, too?”

“Another time. I want you too much right now, but I’m afraid that if I feel your hands on me, I won’t last a minute, and I want to be in you when I come.”

She wanted that, too, so she stood still and let his hands run over her. Her already heated body felt like an inferno was raging through her.

“Gideon.”

“I know. I’m not going to last either.” He lifted her and pressed her back against the side of the shower. “Tell me if you feel any pain.”

She nodded. At that moment, she didn’t think she’d feel anything but her need for him.

He started kissing her, and the passion took her away. A kaleidoscope of emotions filled her until she felt like she’d come apart, but at the same time, she felt whole.

She felt his cock push against her cunt opening and held her breath in the temptation of sensations she’d only read about.

He worked his way into her, all the while playing with her breasts and kissing her until they were both breathless.

“Gideon.” The depth of awareness was beyond everything she thought she knew about.

“I know. I feel it, too.”

His movements became more forceful, and anything she’d been thinking about slipped from her head. Her whole world was centered around this man. His cock slid in and out of her, and the friction was making shivers run up her spine, and her limbs shake.

“I’ve got you, mate,” Gideon whispered next to her ear.

She had no idea if she answered or even nodded her head.

The orgasm that hit her was faster and stronger than she thought it would be, and to hear his groan mixed with her sounds made the loving even more precious.

“Hold on,” Gideon said and sat her on the bench.

She watched him rinse quickly and then grab a washcloth, wet it, and come to her. He separated her legs and gently wiped their mixed cum away.

She wanted to protest, but one look from him made her mouth slam shut. When they finished, he handed her a towel, grabbed one for himself, and wrapped it around his waist.

Jessica watched him out of the corner of her eyes as she dried off. She could tell she’d got his attention when she started rubbing lotion all over her body.

“Fuck, mate, it makes me hot just watching that.”

She just smiled at him before brushing her teeth.

“It’s still a little early. How about a movie while we relax in bed?” he asked.

“That sounds wonderful.” She was pretty tired from the stress of the last few days, so she didn’t think she’d make it through a movie, but she didn’t care. As long as she was with him, she was happy.

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