Chapter 48

It was reaching the point where he thought he might have to beg for mercy—a not unpleasant notion—when suddenly, Gideon’s angle shifted. He rolled his hips as he slammed into Jesse’s ass, and the vicious graze across Jesse’s prostate made his body stiffen, shocks curling from toe to groin making his skin sizzle.

Gideon didn’t adjust again. Every stroke created the same cascade, every suck at his mouth wrought the same burn. He felt like he was going to explode, but it was Gideon’s increasingly erratic tempo that broke first.

With a snarl that tore the inside of Jesse’s lower lip, Gideon buried his cock inside Jess, his come blasting deep to coat his inner walls. It was the only impetus Jesse needed, and in the split second after, he shot against their stomachs, the sticky fluid binding them even closer together.