A Mate for Gideon(58)
His eyes almost bugged out of his skull. They began to glow softly under the moonlight. After swallowing thickly, he shook his head. “We don’t have a word for that because our females don’t do that to us. Their fangs are too sharp, but yours.” He growled low, his chest actually vibrated. “Your little, blunt ones would work just fine.”
Jenna could feel that her brows were raised. “You’ve never had a blowjob? As in ever?”
He shook his head. “Never.” His voice sounded pained.
She made a humming noise. “You’ve been missing out big time. Human men love it. I would even go so far as to say that they rate it just as good as sex.”
Gideon shook his head. “No way. I can see the appeal of having your stunning lips around my cock, of that sexy as fuck mouth sucking on me, but it would be nothing compared to your pussy. There is nothing better than coming together or as close as damn to one another as possible. I want to look into your eyes and watch you go over the edge. It would be my undoing.”
“Wow!” She blew out a breath of air. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this turned on.”
“Should we head back?”
“That or you could take me here and now.” She smiled, pretending to be joking when the truth was, she would totally let him if he tried. So what if they were in the middle of a public garden. So what if the hotel security patrolled regularly.
Gideon chuckled. It sounded strained. “I don’t want our first time to be rushed or interrupted. Our eighth date is going to be an all-nighter.” He paused, his jaw tightened. “You will most likely need to call in sick tomorrow.”
Jenna could feel her heart beat faster in her chest, could feel her lungs strain for air. “I’ve worked after an all-nighter before. I’m sure I’ll manage.”
He threw her a feral grin. “You won’t be able to fucking walk, Jenna. On second thought…” He crushed his lips to hers in a scorching kiss.
It made her chest heave even more. Thankfully he looked just as affected.
“On second thought…” He repeated. “You will need two days to recover after I’m done with you.”
She had to stifle a shriek as he threw her over his shoulder. They were close to his room. She jostled as he moved quickly. Taking the room card out of his pocket, he swiped it through the lock, closing the door behind them.
Jenna expected him to throw her on the bed, but instead he put her carefully down at the foot of the bed. He sat, making them closer to eye level. His eyes were soft. Gideon put his hands on her hips and squeezed softly. “Are you sure about this, Jenna?”
She nodded, feeling nothing but eager. She was hungry for him…starved. “Yes.”
“There will be no going back.” His eyes were dark and intense.
“What do you mean?” She asked, knowing exactly what he was saying. Once they had been together, they would both be ruined for all others. He was right when he talked about aligning to one another on a cellular level.
Gideon smiled. “You’ll be mine, Jenna. Mine,” he growled.
“I’m nobody’s property.” But even as she said it, she knew that it was true.
He reached up and stroked her cheek. “I would be yours too, so it would be okay.”
Technically, she was still married to Rob. It would still be a few weeks before the divorce came through. She should’ve told him. She could still tell him. Not today. Maybe tomorrow, but not today.
She nodded, stepping between his legs and wrapping her arms around him. “Then I guess it’s okay.”
“Be sure, Jenna. Be very sure.” His hands stayed on her waist.
“I’m very sure.”
“Thank fuck,” he growled. “Take off your clothes before I rip them.”
Jenna swallowed and with shaking hands, she pulled off her sweater. Next to go was her t-shirt and jeans. Until just her bra and panties were left.
“Everything,” he growled. His voice impossibly deep.
She licked her lips and nodded again.
His eyes were glowing again. Eerily beautiful. He was beautiful. From the masculine line of his jaw, to the small cleft in his chin. Even the deep frown made her breath seize in her lungs.
He snarled silently as her boobs spilled out as the cups of her bra fell away. To think this was the one part of her body she had always felt a little embarrassed about. She’d developed early as a teenager. Her chest just popped out, and almost overnight. The boys in her class used to tease her big time. Her mom always told her that it was because they were attracted to her and didn’t know how to handle it.
Then the older boys started asking her out. She hated the attention. She still hated it when guys struggled to look her in the eyes. It happened often. She was more than just a pair of boobs. Seeing how turned on Gideon was though, how his heated gaze turned downright smoldering made her thankful that Mother Nature had been generous.