“Calm down.” He moved his hand up her back, massaging her neck.
“Ohhh. Ohhhh.” She groaned, not helping his cock any. “You’re good with your hands.”
Hands. Cock. Mouth.
He refrained from telling her this. It would be better to get through the next few dates and show her.
Gideon closed his hand around the back of her neck and angled her towards his throat. “Come here.” His voice was a low rumble which happened when vampires got overly aroused.
She stiffened instantly.
“Smell my neck…my skin.” He growled some more.
“Why?” Her whispered breath fanned the sensitive skin on his throat.
“Just do it.” He smiled as he heard her sniffing.
Jenna groaned. “What aftershave are you wearing…it’s, it’s…”
“Intoxicating?”
She pulled back just a little, enough to lock eyes with him. “That’s a good name for a fragrance. Especially one as good as…”
Gideon shook his head. “I’m not wearing any aftershave.”
“But…how is it that?” Her brows rose. “Oh…” She sighed, heat infusing her cheeks all over again. It was so damned cute. Adorable even.
Her eyes were beautiful. A rich chestnut with green flecks around her pupils. They were framed by thick lashes. Damn but her lips were so ripe. It was the sweet little human that closed the distance between them.
Surprising.
Interesting.
More welcome than fuck. She didn’t brush his lips or stick her tongue down his throat like he expected, instead, she sucked on his bottom lip causing his cock to lurch. Not that there was too much room left in his jeans.
She pulled back, her breath still hot on his lips. Hovering for a few long seconds, she moved back in and nipped on his lip.
Nipped. Put her teeth on him. Gideon groaned. He fucking groaned as he pushed his hands into her hair. He covered her mouth and dove headfirst into her. She tasted like nirvana. Like every happy moment he had ever had combined and on steroids. Their teeth clashed, their tongues dueled, their lips mashed together. It fucking killed him, but he kept his hands where they were.
Jenna fisted his shirt. She made whimpering noises. He groaned. She made mewling noises. He groaned some more. His hips undulated. Gideon was harder than he had ever been in his whole fucking life. The row boat rocked. Water splashed. They kept kissing, drowning in one another.
Gideon finally released her. Her lips swollen from his kisses. Her cheeks flushed. She moaned in frustration. Her hands gripping his shirt tighter.
Gideon grit his teeth. He picked her up and put her back in her seat. “Hold on,” he growled. He picked up the oars and rowed.
Jenna shrieked, grabbing on to either side as the boat lifted at the nose. “No. Not so fast.” She wailed. “What’s the rush?” She was smiling, her eyes wide.
“I’m taking you home,” he growled.
“Oh.” She looked deflated.
“You will have ten minutes to get ready and then I’m taking you out on our third date. I can’t fucking wait to ease you…to watch as you come all over my dick.
She swallowed hard and licked her lips. His little human couldn’t wait either.
****
Lazarus had his arms around Jenna. He pulled her close, whispering into her ear. Gideon had had just about enough of this. He realized that was all a put on, that the two did need to seem like they were getting along or this whole thing wasn’t going to work, but fuck, a male only had so much restraint.
When Jenna giggled, Gideon clenched his jaw. His molars gnashed together.
“Who pissed on your battery?” One of the young elites, Griffin, asked. He was smiling broadly. There was a human female attached to his side. She had her arms around Griffin.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Gideon growled, irritated that the male was blocking his view.
“You look like someone’s fucked you off. Is there a security breach or something? Is someone in danger?” The male had his brows raised. There was a smirk on his face.
“Everything is perfectly fine…thank you for asking.” Gideon had to force himself to calm down. The last thing he wanted was to draw attention.
Griffin shook his head. “If I didn’t know better, I would say that you were jealous.”
Gideon decided not to answer. He narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips instead.
Griffin smiled. “It would be completely understandable because they are addictive.” The young male growled, looking down at the female in his arms. “With that in mind, you will need to excuse me please…it is time to leave. I need to get to know Tina better…a lot better.”
The female giggled while tightening her hold on Griffin. He watched the couple depart before turning his gaze back to Jenna.