A Mate for Gideon(59)

Then she snagged her g-string with her thumbs and slowly pulled them down her thighs, taking her time before stepping out of them.

When she looked back up, his whole body was tense. He gripped the bed so hard, she thought she heard a tearing noise. “You are so fucking beautiful.” It sounded like he strained to get the words out. “Come here.” He growled, sounding almost vicious. If she didn’t know better she would be afraid.

Jenna shook her head, feeling the corners of her mouth curl up.

He made a pained noise.

“It’s your turn to take off your clothes.” She felt daring.

Gideon shook his head but removed his shirt. His muscles had muscles. She didn’t think she would ever tire of seeing him like this. Broad shoulders, pecs that were made for licking, abs so ripped that a girl could lose an eye. It would just simply pop out from the ogling. “What about the pants?” Oh sweet Jesus. Her eyes moved south where the head of his cock poked out above the rim of his pants. Was that a drop of pre-cum on the tip? Her mouth turned dry.

Gideon shook his head again. “The pants stay on or I will fuck you right now. I swear to god, Jenna. There will be no holding back.”

“Sounds good to me.” Her voice was breathy. So needy, it was obscene.

Gideon made a sound somewhere between pain and frustration. “I need to prepare you. Lie down and open your legs. Do it right now or so help me.” His eyes gleamed. His throat worked. His chest heaved.

Jenna did as he said.

“That’s it.” He groaned as he crawled onto the bed, his eyes fixed between her legs. “You have just about the sweetest pussy I have ever seen.”

Her back bowed, just a little as his hot breath fanned her.

“Fucking perfection.” Another low growl, so close this time that his lips brushed against her sensitive flesh. She moaned, trying not to rock against him.

He closed his mouth over her and sucked. She mewled and her back really bowed off the bed.

Gideon circled her clit with his tongue and then sucked. Circled, sucked, circled, sucked. She was panting in no time.

He gently pushed a finger inside her and she moaned before biting down on her lip. Her eyes were wide.

He pushed in deeper, slowly and carefully. Then he curled his finger upwards, finding a spot inside her that caused her hips to buck and a god awful moan to escape.

Gideon chuckled against her before continuing his assault on her clit with his mouth and on that spot with his finger…or was that two fingers? Her hips bucked wildly and she was making the most ridiculous noises but she didn’t care because everything was tightening, coiling and then she was exploding. Groaning so deep that it hurt her throat, but she still didn’t care. Her orgasm spiraled on and on. Her hips thrusting, her hands clenching, her eyes clamped shut.

“Oh god!” She gasped, releasing her hold on his head. “I’m so sorry.” Her voice was deep and breathy.

“Feel free to hold onto me anytime.” His fingers were still inside her. Three of them, maybe even four. Shit! He had said he needed to prepare her.

She swallowed thickly as he pulled out and crawled over her. “You are very receptive to my touch. Wrap your legs around me.”

She did as he asked, feeling his hard length against the seam of her pussy.

Gideon kissed her softly. He was breathing hard. “I’m going to”—he swallowed thickly—“enter you now, Jenna. Stay calm, I’m big and you’re pretty small in comparison. I’ll go as easy as I can.”

She nodded.

“Lift your knees higher,” he growled.

She did as he said, feeling her hips tilt up.

His cock nudged at her opening. “Yeah…” Gideon sighed. “…that’s it.” Then he pushed into her with just his head.

Jenna groaned. She already felt fuller than she ever had before. There was a light stinging sensation.

Gideon rocked out of her and pushed back in. He grit his teeth, breathing really hard. He rocked back a second time, this time pushing in much further.

The sting increased as she felt herself stretch. Jenna cried out and Gideon moaned. His neck muscles were corded. There was some pain, but there was also pleasure, it was a strange combination.

Then he leaned his forehead against hers, making a pained noise.

“What is it?” Her words came out in little pants.

Gideon chuckled, the sound too deep and tense to be considered humorous. “I’m trying not to come, Jenna,” he leaned back so that he could stare into her eyes. “It’s never felt this good before. Never.” He closed his eyes for a few beats, looking like he had died and gone to heaven. “It’s not just because you are so ridiculously tight or wet as fuck.” He shivered. She felt it across his whole body. “It’s because I’m with you. Inside you. A part of you and I never want to fucking leave.”