Page 61 of A Love So Wrong
"Go take a shower, sweetheart, an ice-cold shower, and I'll do the same," he instructed, nuzzling her neck. "And then we will just go to sleep and pray all the blood in my dick goes back into my brain, and I don't die of an aneurysm in my sleep or something."
"You know," she said coyly. She let her hand run over the strong, hard curve of his pectoral muscle and down his toned abs until it skimmed playfully at the pubic hair peeking out of his open jeans. "I always wanted to shower together."
"Jade!" he barked in warning, letting her go to stand back up. Gideon pointed to the bathroom in silent command.
"Ok, ok, fine," she got up with a pout.
Watching the last glimpse of her ass disappear behind the closing bathroom door, Gideon turned and sat heavily onto the edge of the bed, scrubbing his face with both hands. Heaven and hell, this is what this was. Minutes ago, his fucking ultimate dream came true, and now he was in utter hell. Closing his eyes, he recalled the images of Jade's greedy expression as she sucked him off. Dear God, it was so fucking good it made him tear the fuck up just thinking of it.
Desperate, he dropped his hands and looked frantically around the room, tracing the ceiling's edge. "Ok, Goddammit, what do you want from me, huh?" he called out, knowing that sick voyeur was watching. "An apology?" Gideon offered, no longer giving a damn about his pride. "I'm sorry, ok. I'm sorry I called you a sick fuck, and I'm sorry we broke into your house. You wanted to torture me, then you achieved it. I feel like I'm gonna die." The TV did not blink on with an image, nor did the earbud he still had in his ear beep. "Goddammit, say something."
Just silence.
Groaning in frustration, Gideon fell back onto the bed and resigned himself to a torturous night.
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Turning over in bed, Gideon frowned. Laying on the precipice of sleep and wakefulness, Gideon crossed an arm over his eyes and sighed at the warm heat coming from his right. This was a dream come true, a little warped, but still a dream. Before they had gone to sleep, they had laid in bed talking for hours, each recalling times they had hidden their desires for the other growing up. Gideon had watched pain flicker through Jade's eyes when she confronted him about his previous girlfriends, and it had pierced his soul to see it. Reluctantly, he had admitted that he had tried to make himself fall for other girls. He tried to make her understand that at that time, he was living in constant torture. There he was, a man in love with someone he could never have while said person walked casually in front of him each day with a beautiful, carefree smile. To make it worse, each day was punctuated by innocent hugs, sisterly pecks on the cheek, tiny hints of flesh peeking beyond a too-loose shirt, or worn shorts. He had been in hell. Gideon had spent the last part of the night, blanketed only by the darkness of their room, kissing Jade for forgiveness, whispering promises of their future together until they were both panting for more.
Turning back towards the warmth with a smile on his lips, Gideon dropped his arm and moved closer to the soft lump in the sheets. He wanted to hold her. It was something he couldn't get enough of now that they were being honest with each other. Reaching towards her, Gideon paused and blinked a few times. Staring at the wall beyond her, he noticed a pale blue light flashing off of it. Turning back onto his back, he sat up and stared at the TV screen, flashing a bright blue message on a gray screen.
Put the earbuds into her ears and yours. Make love to her. Checkout is at noon. Never come back to Vegas.
Gideon's blood began to pump with brutal force, causing a drumming noise in his ears. His pride was no longer an issue with the criminal's twisted sexual demands. Gideon pulled the shirt he wore over his head and tossed it to the floor. Grabbing both sets of earbuds off the nightstand, he slipped his on first. Carefully with as little movement as possible, he turned onto his knees and hands and slowly crawled over the soft, sweet-smelling lump in the sheets. Inhaling, Gideon suppressed a groan and felt his dick harden in anticipation. Practically his whole life, he had wanted this woman. He had dreamt of her waking up next to him each morning, kissing him before work each day, and greeting him with their future child in hand each evening. Finding her face nestled underneath the covers, with one hand braced behind her back, Gideon held himself above her and gently brushed back her hair with the other. Placing the earbud in her ear, he paused and admired her sleeping face.
Sitting back onto his haunches, Gideon pulled back the covers and let his eyes trace her form. Curled in on herself, she wore one of his t-shirts. Bunched up at her waist, the shirt left her legs exposed. Setting his hand on her hip, he toyed with the thin strap of her blue panties before smoothing the hand down her thighs and over her knee until he rested on the curve of her calf. All of her belonged to him now, he thought as fire pumped through his bloodstream and pooled in his dick. With massaging hands, he caressed the warm flesh and watched her face stir. Pushing her legs apart, satisfaction heated his skin as she subconsciously complied and lay flat on her back. Hooking the sides of her underwear into his fingers, Gideon pulled the fabric down and off her legs tossing them on the floor beyond.
His mouth went dry at the sight of the neatly trimmed triangle of curls. Not denying himself a moment longer, Gideon sank to his stomach and buried his nose into the short springy curls. Finding the hot little bud of nerves half-concealed beneath the vulnerable hood, Gideon whispered words of love against it, glancing up to watch in fascination as Jade stirred and moaned. Keeping one arm wrapped under and around her thigh, he used his other hand to spread her folds, revealing his prize fully. Gideon's mouth watered at the sight, and the last thread of his control splintered.
Searing beautiful heat rocketed up and through her body, forcing Jade to step down from the plains of slumber. Opening her eyes with a moan, she blinked into the darkness around her when she felt the gentle wet tug between her legs, sending another white-hot arc of pleasure through her. Looking down, Jade let out a small cry as she met Gideon's amber eyes in the dark. Like a feasting wolf, he raised his head just enough, suckling her labia between his flash of white teeth. Dropping her head to the pillow, Jade felt her soul cry out in thanks. She had wanted him to the point of pain when they finally stopped kissing and reluctantly pledged to sleep. Her body had burned, and her mind screamed for his touch, and now here he was. Opening her legs wider for him, she reached down and speared her fingers through his hair as he increased his ministrations. Like a feral beast, he lapped and ate at her flesh, making little wet sounds as she mewled and writhed beneath him. Close, the edge of her climax was pressing hot and desperate against her, and her moans turned into rising little screams.
Pulling away from her, Gideon gave her a wicked smile at her sound of disappointment. His mouth was still gleaming from her sex, he covered her lips with his. Curling against her tongue, giving her a taste of herself, Gideon explored her mouth as he untied his pants and pushed them down his hips with her help. Breaking away from each other, they quickly divested her of her shirt and bra until their naked bodies were pressed close, him nestled between her open legs.
"Please," she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck once more.
Grabbing her hand, Gideon wrapped her fingers around the hot flesh of his shaft, and they both let out a groan. Knowing what he wanted, Jade guided the fat head of his cock to her wet entrance and paused. Suddenly unsure, she looked at him, and Gideon could see the nervous inexperience in her hazel gaze. Leaning down, he pressed her deeper into the pillows and kissed her soundly, encouraging her to focus on the duel his tongue had set while he guided the blunt head forward into the soft gate of her femininity. Jade stiffened beneath him as the thick cap of his cock pushed through the tight entrance, and Gideon paused.
Placing kisses down her neck and along her jaw, he stopped at her ear. "Hold onto me," he instructed.
With torturous control, he waited until her arms shakily wrapped around him once more. Bracing his head against her shoulder, he surged his hips forward, breaking through her body’s resistance and eliciting a tiny gasp from her throat. The pain of her nails digging into his back entwined itself with the heady molten heat around his cock. Ignoring her little sounds of protest, Gideon pulled his hips back as he pushed his arms out straight, hovering above her. Fear and desire met his gaze, and he could feel himself becoming lost.
Moving in a silent rhythm, the tension in Jade's body began to decrease, and little strangled sounds began to pull from her throat. Rocking beneath Gideon's heavy weight, she held onto his shoulders as every thrust inside of her became more and more forceful. With her legs splayed to either side to accommodate his pumping hips, Jade felt deliciously and deliriously assaulted. With each deep thrust, the bedsprings creaked, and her cries escalated. Lifting herself to meet him, she heard Gideon let out a deep grunt in response. Shifting, he placed both hands under her ass and leaned back onto his haunches, lifting her to meet his driving force.
"What if I told you I had Jade's birth-control swapped for placebos when you first arrived?" Dimitri's voice broke into their haze of passion, and for the first time, Jade realized the earpiece was in her ear. "Would you still come inside of her?"
"Gideon," Jade cried, feeling that familiar building crescendo again inside of her at the man's dark words.
Oh God, she wanted him to cum inside of her, she thought. She wanted his children, she always had.
Moving faster, Gideon groaned in reply, surging desperately inside of her again and again, his grunts meeting her shrieking cries.
"Say my name Jade," Dimitri demanded in their ears. "Thank the man who gave you both exactly what you each dreamed of. Thank me as you take his dick."
Jade's eyes rolled back in her head as her breasts jiggled violently at Gideon's deeper thrust. Looking up at him, she could see the flash of anger and need shine back in his eyes, and she reached for him. Running her fingers through his silky, wavy hair, she pulled him down until his forehead was pressed against her shoulder.
"Thank you," she moaned aloud, her words hitching with each bounce of her breasts as Gideon drove even angrier into her body. "Thank you, Dimitri," she sobbed the man's name as the pleasure became unbearable.
"Thank me for making your brother fuck you and letting him come deep inside of you," Dimitri's tone was so tight it sounded as if he were gritting his teeth.
"Oh God, Jade, don't," Gideon begged deeply into her shoulder, pulling at her hips tighter, and she knew the filthy taboo words would send both men and herself over the edge.
Bracing her palms onto Gideon's chest, she met his frenzied gaze and tilted her head back, and repeated the words. "Thank you-" her voice ended on a sharp note as Gideon thrusted brutally deep inside of her, their flesh slapping together. Determined to get the words out, she took a deep, ragged breath and began breathlessly again. "Thank you, Dimitri, for letting my brother fuck me," she cried aloud. "Thank you for letting him fill me with cum."
All at once, her body broke under the assault, and her mouth opened in a silent cry as her body rippled under the intense culmination of pleasure.
Hot seed coated her womb as Gideon stiffened with a shout.
"Fuck," both men groaned in her ear.
