Chapter 67
“Go ahead and come.” Even his balls tightened at the command. He couldn’t articulate anything more. With one last drive into Jesse’s ass, Gideon sank his fangs deep into his neck.
Jesse’s body convulsed and he tried to scream, but Gideon didn’t allow enough oxygen for that. Or for anything else. As come coated the rack, blood flowed down Gideon’s throat, exactly as he had imagined it. He bit harder, applying more pressure with his jaw to force more blood from the veins. Jesse’s whimper told Gideon that he had felt it, but he didn’t try to pull away from the hard bite. His walls clenched and fluttered around Gideon’s cock, gripping him as he coated the passage with come.