Chapter 7

Vaguely, he became aware of the stiffening of Gideon’s body, the violent slams into his ass as Gideon shot again and again. He didn’t have the strength to fight against him, and even less desire, but as he felt the world begin to darken around the edges, the hard pull through his veins disappeared, and Gideon’s mouth was on his, his bloody tongue forcing its way past Jesse’s lips to twist and tangle with his.

The coppery taste of his own blood shocked Jesse’s system, and his head jerked back, but Gideon wouldn’t let him pull away. He forced Jess to taste every inch of his hot tongue as he explored every part of Jesse’s mouth. Gideon’s body felt almost feverish now, full of stolen warmth, and the world darkened around the edges again as Gideon refused to let him pause for a breath. His lungs felt like they were going to explode before Gideon yanked his head away, and Jesse gasped for breath that barely made a difference.