Chapter 35

One pinch. Small. Quick. The very tip caught between his nails.

Emma shouted, her pussy clenching around Jesse’s shaft. The smell of her pleasure was enticing. The warmth that flowed through him was intoxicating. She pushed back, right up against the bars of Jesse’s cage, shudders wracking her body. Jesse jerked as though an electrical current jumped between their bodies, but Gideon’s tight fingers kept him from his own release.

“Please, Gideon. Please. Please let me come.”

Each entreaty sizzled through him. Though the scents and sights of their bodies electrified with lust dizzied Gideon, the words—single, jumbled, hoarse, or shouted—always catapulted his lust to heights he could never ignore.

He shoved back against Jesse’s groin, forcing his cock free of Emma’s quivering channel. Jesse cried out at the loss of her heat, but Gideon countered with a hard stroke down his shaft and a single word of his own.

“Come.”