Page 114 of Perfect Harmony

“Okay. Good night, Gideon.” She brushedher lips across his. “If you need me, just text me. I’ll come back.”

“Where are you going?” His hand caught herwrist when she stood up.

“I know you need some space. I’ll sleep inthe spare room.”

“No.” His hand tightened around her wrist andhe sounded almost panicky. “No, Grace. You sleep in my bed with me.”

“All right.”

He dropped her wrist, relief written on hisface. She undressed quickly as Gideon said, “Tank, go to your bed.”

The dog lifted his head, his tail thumpingagainst the bed. Grace’s breath caught in her throat when Gideon smiled at Tank.The obvious love he had for Tank made her throat start to ache again.

Gideon leaned down and rested his headagainst Tank’s before kissing the top of Tank’s head. “Go on, big guy. TomorrowI’ll cook you a steak because you’re a good boy.”

Tank licked Gideon’s face and hopped offthe bed, stopping beside Grace for a quick pat before he padded out of the bedroom.

She slid under the quilt and the sheets,putting her arms around Gideon when he molded his body against hers. He brushedhis mouth against hers but when he cupped her breast and deepened the kiss, shepulled back.

“Gideon -”

“Please,” he said. “I need you, Gracie.”

He kissed her again, taking the kiss deeperas his cock hardened against her belly. Desire flickered to life deep in herpelvis and she moaned into his mouth when he toyed with her nipple.

He kissed and nipped at her neck beforepushing her flat onto her back and resting one hard thigh between hers. Whenhis mouth closed around one aching nipple, she threaded her fingers through hisdark hair and urged him on with soft cries and gasps.

He spent long moments on her breasts, teasingher nipples with licks and bites and hard sucks until she was rocking her lowerbody against his thigh. He skimmed his hand over her soft curves and along herupper thigh. She spread her legs immediately, reaching down to push his hand betweenthem when he didn’t touch her pussy.

He kissed her again, their tongues slidingagainst each other in a sweet dance of give and take. He touched the soft hairat the top of her pussy, explored the wetness of her pussy lips, and drewcircles on her inner thighs with his fingertips until she made a low moan ofneed.

“What do you want, baby?” He sucked on herbottom lip before releasing it. “Tell me what you want. What you need.”

“You,” she whispered. “I need you.”

His fingers pressed against her clit,pressed and rubbed in slow circles, and fire licked along her veins. “I needyou too, Gracie.”

He explored her with a gentle rhythm, as ifit was the first time he’d ever touched her. When she reached between them andwrapped her fingers around his thickness, a low groan escaped his lips and hiships arched into her.

“That feels so good, baby,” he moaned asshe stroked him. She matched the rhythm he’d set with her, each of themteasing the other with soft strokes and gentle touches.

When the ache inside her was hard and hotand impossible to ignore, she urged him on top of her. He went willingly,settling himself in the cradle of her hips, his cock pressed against herstomach. He kissed her again and she sucked on his tongue when it dippedinside her mouth.

He groaned and pushed up until he was kneelingbetween her thighs. He wasn’t wearing a condom and he paused, one hand slidingup and down his thick cock as he studied her.

She widened her legs, giving him silentapproval to continue. He guided his cock to her core and they both moaned whenhe pushed into her with one slick easy thrust.

“So warm,” he moaned. “So wet and tightand… warm.”

She waited for him to pin her arms aboveher head. Anytime he was on top, he always pinned her arms down. He likedhaving her helpless beneath him while he fucked her… hell, she liked it too.

Instead, he pressed down against her,sliding his hands under her to cup her shoulders as their bodies touched fromchest to pelvis. He made a few slow thrusts, his chest hair rough against hersensitive nipples, his cock sliding in deep, his gaze never leaving her face.

She kept her legs spread wide, dug her fingersinto his firm ass, and urged him to move harder and faster with quick thrusts ofher hips.

“No,” he said. “Slow, Princess.”

“Gideon, please,” she moaned.

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