His hands ran up and down my spine, trembling and restless.
He groaned and my sex tightened in answer.
Tugging at the belt of my robe, he loosened it, spreading open the halves to grip my bare h*ps in his hands.
He tugged on my lower lip, sinking his teeth into it, his tongue caressing it.
I whimpered, wanting more, my mouth feeling swollen and sensitive.
No matter how close we were, it was never close enough.
Gideon gripped both cheeks of my ass and pulled me up hard against him, his erection like hot steel burning my belly through the thin silk of his pants.
He released my lip and took my mouth again, filling me with the taste of his desire and need, his tongue a velvet lash of tormenting pleasure.
A hard shudder shook him and he growled, his h*ps circling.
His fingers bit into my rear and his groan vibrated against my lips.
I felt his c*ck jerk between us, then scorching warmth spread over my skin.
He came with a tormented groan, soaking the silk between us.
I cried out, melting and aching, so insanely aroused by the knowledge that I could make him lose control with just a kiss.
His grip loosened, his lungs heaving.
"Your kisses are mine."
"Yes.
Gideon ."
I was shaken, left emotionally raw and open by the most erotic moment of my life.
He sank to his knees and tongued me to a shattering cl**ax.
* * *
We showered and napped the morning away.
It felt so good to sleep beside him again, with my head pillowed on his chest, my arm draped over his rock- hard stomach, and my legs tangled with his.When we woke shortly after one in the afternoon, I was starving.
We headed down to the kitchen together and I found that I liked the ultra-stark modern look in that space.
The watered-glass cabinet doors and granite paired beautifully with the dark hardwood.
Better yet, the pantry was fully stocked.
There was no need to leave the house for anything.
We went the easy route and made sandwiches, which we took into the living room and ate cross-legged on the couch facing each other.
I was halfway through when I caught Gideon watching me with a grin."What?" I asked, around a bite.
"Arnoldo's right.
It's fun watching you eat."