Chapter 7

“Please…Sir…please…please…” Jesse didn’t know quite what he was begging for. He didn’t want to be bitten just yet, and each hard thrust was everything that Jesse could have wanted or needed. Gideon drove him into Frankie’s passage, forcing Jesse’s cock deep into the vampire’s tight body.

In spite of how Gideon had described it, Jesse didn’t so much fuck Frankie as he was pummeled between the vampires, locked in the middle as the one below rose to meet each bruising thrust while Gideon tore into his aching channel. He couldn’t have moved if he’d wanted to. He could barely breathe. At one point, Gideon even wrapped his powerful hand over the front of Jesse’s throat and squeezed, making him arch away from Frankie and harder into Gideon.