Page 98 of Gideon
Her hands were everywhere at once, as were my own. Her gentle curves filled my hands as I hiked her dress up, lifting her ass off the counter just long enough to free the fabric.
My lips trailed down her neck, my teeth grazing over her pulse point.
“Gideon,” she moaned, arching into me, her desperation matching my own. I pressed a hand against her breastbone, pushing her back against the upper cabinets.
“Stay,” I lightly commanded her. We might not be in a scene at the moment, but if our sensual time together had taught me anything, it was that we were both kinky fuckers when the truth came out.
Her eyes widened, and she pulled her lower lip between her teeth, a look of lust crossing her face. My hands ran down her body, taking a moment to tweak her sensitive nipples before moving down to her thighs. I pulled them open roughly.
“Yes,” she breathed in with a gasp. Her panty-clad pussy was calling to me.
“I need to taste you,” I nearly growled, bending over to run my tongue along the fabric covered line of her wet slit. “Christ, I can taste you, even through these flimsy things,” I teased, pulling at the side of them, teasing her further.
“Please, Gideon,” she keened as my thumb teased just below the edge of her panties, my tongue still making slow flicks over the wet fabric.
“Please what?” I asked, letting my voice go low and deep, adding vibration to her sensitive slit.
“Don’t tease me,” she pleaded, her hands finding my hair and pulling me closer to her cunt.
“Tell me what you want,” I teased, unable to keep the smirk from my face as my thumb circled beneath her panties, edging ever closer to where she wanted me most.
“Gah, you’re impossible! Lick my clit, you asshole,” she sneered. I chuckled against her pussy, my thumb finally placing one well-timed flick over her sensitive nub. Her hands fisted in my hair, tugging my head up as she literally growled at me.
“Please use your tongue for something good for once,” she sassed. I snapped. My hands moved to the top of her panties, fisting in the fabric and pulling — hard.
“Oh, fuck!” she gasped. The cotton tore with a loud ripping sound as I pulled it from her body, letting the tattered remains cling loosely from her thighs. I leaned in, smelling her scent before taking a long lick of her slit.
“Is this what you want?” I teased, letting the tip of my tongue tease her nub, coaxing it from its protective hood.
“Stop fucking teasing me!” she shouted, her statement ending with a moan as I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking over it with my tongue. I slid two fingers into her heat, feeling the way she squeezed around me.
“Your taste is exquisite,” I praised her, letting my words rumble against her folds before diving back in for another taste. I drank my fill of her as she writhed above me. Her hands held me to her, keeping me captive as her thighs wrapped around my head, close to my ears.
“Oh, God, I’m going to cum,” she shrieked as my fingers pressed up into her g-spot, my tongue moving faster and faster.
I growled against that little nub, throwing her over the edge as she gushed over my fingers, wetting my chin with her pleasure.
I stood, licking my fingers with a sinister look on my face. Her hair was mussed up, falling over her shoulders in large red waves as she panted. I held my fingers out to her, and she looked at me with wide eyes, her mouth held open as she breathed with exertion.
“Taste,” I muttered, my voice rumbling low and deep in my chest. I watched as she opened her mouth wider, her eyes never wavering from my own as she took my fingers into her mouth. She licked and sucked every last drop of her own essence from my digits, flicking her tongue over my fingertips. My cock fucking wept in response, hard and unrelenting. Christ, these jeans were too tight for this shit.
I hastily pulled my jeans down, releasing my cock and stroking it a few times before lining myself up to her wet slit.
“I need you,” I groaned as her wetness coated the head of my cock.
“Take me, Gideon. Now. Please,” she begged me, her legs wrapping around my hips and pulling me in until I slid fully into her sheath.
“Fucking hell,” I cursed, a hand slamming against the cabinet beside her head, needing something to steady myself as my knees went weak at the feel of her tight, pulsing cunt.
She wrapped herself around me, arms and legs, her face nuzzled into my neck where I could hear every single fucking sound she made. Every gasp, every groan. Each little whimper that fell from her lips was mine for the taking.
I pumped into her, her nipples rubbing against my chest with every thrust until we both were panting, right on that sweet edge of ecstasy.
“Naomi,” I groaned, as her pussy trembled around me, pulling me in even deeper as she climaxed around me. My cock pulsed as I shot jet after jet of cum into her, filling her with my love and desire.
We clung to one another, both of us panting, unwilling to pull away for even a moment. Finally, I pulled out of her, separating our bodies only long enough to kick my jeans off to the side and take her into my arms. I carried her up the stairs to our bedroom slowly, murmuring words into her hair.
“I love you, Gideon,” she whispered, her breath fanning over the sensitive skin of my neck.
