Page 64 of A Love So Wrong
Humming in acknowledgment around him, Jade increased her bobbing speed as Gideon let his head fall back and grabbed the back of her head. Her pleased moan nearly did him in, and he shoved her head down further before gripping a handful of her silky hair and pulling her roughly up. One, two, three hard jerks of her head and her desperate choking sounds sounding from his lap, and Gideon felt his body ignite and burst, spraying his thick cum deep into her working throat.
Panting in fatigue, he watched her sink back onto her butt and off of her no doubt sore knees as he tiredly reached for the gear and brought the truck forward a few more paces.
"I'm going to pay you back for that," he whispered through his dry lips.
And he did make her pay. They traveled up all the way to the Flathead National Forest in Montana back down to the Washington coast, and Gideon fucked her at every stop, never tiring. Together they learned quite a few things about themselves, things he knew probably would have taken years for them to admit to one another if it hadn't been for theirinstallmentsback in Vegas. His favorite discovery being that Jade craved domination from him. She loved it most when he held her head down as she swallowed his cock. She liked her face being pressed into the mattress as he pounded her from behind. Every rough command he gave, her eyes fogged with obedient desire. With every tug of her hair, Gideon could feel Jade's sex grow wetter. It was heaven. Till now, he never truly understood the phrase "so good it hurts," but now he had a whole new appreciation for the phrase.
Parked at a rest stop, Gideon checked the locks and the privacy blinds over the window before turning back to Jade, who lay waiting for him on his bunk. From the moment they reunited with their truck, the top bunk had been pushed up and locked against the wall. Pulling off his clothes, he secretly watched Jade's eyes rove his body with a hunger that electrified his blood. Pulling back the sheet, he was a little disappointed to see her wearing a nightshirt but told himself he would get rid of it later.
Settling in beside her, he gave her a kiss and wrapped her into his arms. Clicking off the light on her side on the wall, Jade plunged the cab of the truck into darkness.
Deciding to speak before all the blood in his brain rushed to his dick, he shared the thought he had been toying with since they left Vegas. "I have been thinking of what that bastard said to me," he began, feeling her eyelashes flutter against his cheek as she opened her eyes. "And I think he may be right. Why should we be out here far from home and struggling to survive? No, as much as I hate to admit it, Dimitri was right about that. I think we need to go back and confront this situation, confront mother, and take back our home."
She was quiet for a moment before nodding. "Yes, you're right," she said, carefully choosing her words. "It isn't fair, and we should be able to live back with our friends and family, but…
"But what?"
Brushing her lips against his cheek, her arm over his chest tightened until he could feel her quickening heartbeat against his ribs. "I don't want you to fight him, Gideon, I don't want you to get so mad you hurt him real bad….or worse..."
"I won't, I promise," he sighed, shaking his head a little in regret at the memory of his last encounter with Ron. "Last time, I wasn't thinking, last time I let my pride and anger dictate my moves. This time I'll be smart and ask for the sheriff's help. I'll even ask Mr. Rosebank if I have to," he supplied, realizing the idea didn't nearly affect his pride as it would have when they first left. If asking for help is what they needed to get Ron out of their life without Gideon facing charges, then he would sure as fuck do it. Feeling her sigh of relief, Gideon thought of the second thing he wanted to talk about. "Also, there has been something else I have been thinking of, it's just an idea, and it's not something I'm set on or-"
"What is it?" she prompted.
"I think maybe when I finish my degree, I will do what dad did but a bit different," he explained. "I want to start my own small fleet of drivers. Instead of me having to drive like dad did, I can manage the driver's routes. The jobs are plentiful, and the pay is good. I think it would be something I'm already good at."
"You would be," she agreed, "I think that's a great idea, and if you ran the fleet, you wouldn't have to be away from home as much as dad always was."
"Exactly," Gideon said, feeling relief that she thought the idea was good too.
"And I could help you," she offered excitedly.
Turning as much as their tiny bed would allow, he gave her a gentle frown. "No, I don't want you to have to do that. I know you have your own things you want to do."
"Yes, but let's be real," she gave him a knowing smirk. "I want to go into sound engineering, and Stardust Cove only has the one radio station that does country music and political talk radio," she made a face and shuddered, and Gideon laughed. "And the only other one is the college radio station, and that is run by students, so that isn't long term." That studious little gleam he had witnessed for years appeared in her beautiful eyes, and Gideon knew she had already thoroughly thought this out before. "Everything else I would be interested in,” she continued, “would involve moving to a bigger city, which I am not interested in at all. I figured I could work freelance, mixing and editing podcasts and other similar things. But working on your business—"
"Our business," he corrected, and she smiled.
"Working onourbusiness would be just fine with me, as long as we're together, that's all that matters." Looking up at the dark ceiling thoughtfully, she hugged him tighter to her. "I want to go back home," she announced decidedly. "I'm excited even. I feel like Ebony and Taylor have been going through all sorts of adventures without me though we try to text often, I still feel left out of the loop on things. But…I'm nervous about how people will react to our marriage. What if they don't—"
Gideon couldn’t stop the grin from spreading across his lips at that. "Babe, let's be honest. I think everyone in Stardust Cove was expecting this. Everyone but us could see how much we loved each other."'
Her eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You really think that?"
"I do," he remarked. "Besides, everyone in the whole damn town knew we weren't actually related."
"I know, you're probably right,” she hedged. “I guess I'm just really worried about…"
And Gideon knew without another word needing to be spoken what she was really worried about.
"Mom," he supplied grimly.
Jade groaned and buried her face into the pillow with a muffled, "Yes."
Taking a deep breath, Gideon exhaled deeply. "Yeah, that one is going to be a little tricky."
A part of him was pretty confident their mother would accept their new relationship. Hell, a part of him wondered if she and Henry hadn't recognized his obsessive devotion to his sister for what it really was years ago.
"Just for a few more days, can we pretend we don't have to face that problem? Just forget we have to deal with it until we have to?” she pleaded, “I want to enjoy this time more.”
