Chapter 28

Each stroke lasted for several seconds, lingering long enough for Jesse to feel the pressure begin building in his chest. Gideon drew his hand back up, releasing Jesse’s hair at the same time, and cupped Jesse’s face. It put him in complete control, preventing Jesse from rising to meet the thrusts, allowing Gideon the room to drive even deeper. He pistoned deep enough for his balls to smash against Jesse’s chin, and now, with each stroke, he circled his hips ever so slightly in order to strengthen that particular contact.

“Fuck…” he muttered. The muscles in his shoulders corded more tightly, the grip on Jesse’s head like steel. “Love you…so much…” More was lost. Gideon ploughed one final time into Jesse’s throat and erupted.