Violent Ends (The Denton Family Legacy 5)

Gripping her hair, he wrapped the length around his fist and started to thrust forward. “Not too much teeth, Emma. Oh, fuck, that feels good. So good.”

For a split second he closed his eyes, basking in the feel of her mouth, and that was all he allowed himself before he was sinking deep between her lips once again. So beautiful.

“That’s it, baby, suck me.”

Opening his eyes once again, he started to pump into her.

“You can take me.” He hit the back of her throat, giving her a few seconds to get accustomed to him before withdrawing. He repeated that for several more thrusts.

Even though he’d been taking care of his own needs with his hand, it wasn’t enough. Having her mouth on him was immense pleasure, and he couldn’t contain his need for her. Within a matter of seconds, he was close to coming, and he didn’t want to stop.

Growling out her name, he pulled out of her mouth, and, working his cock, he pulsed his release onto her chest. Every single drop of it landed on her tits or around her neck.

By the time he finished, he was panting for breath.

Dropping to his knees before her, he cupped her face and kissed her hard. Sliding his tongue across her lips, he plundered her mouth, kissing her back with a passion.

She pulled away. “You’re going to get this all over you.”

He picked her up, kicking off his pants, boxers, and shoes, carrying her through to her bathroom.

Climbing into the s

tall, he put her on her feet, turned on the water, and shielded her body from the cold spray. He picked up a cloth and washed the evidence of his arousal from her body.

“Did I do okay?”

“You don’t ever have to ask that.”

He ran his hand down her body, cupping her pussy. She moaned his name.

“Anything you do to me, Emma, I will love.” He found her clit and started to stroke her.

“I’ve missed you,” she said.

“You saw me this morning.”

“I know, and I missed you at lunch.”

He wasn’t going to complain. If she missed him, he was on the right track. He wanted her so much, but he wasn’t willing to rush her, not until she was ready for him.

Watching her come, saying his name, Gideon felt whole when he was with her. She was the light to his darkness, the reason for his very existence. The longer he stayed with her, the more complete he felt.

The love he had for her was getting stronger, and there was no way he was walking away. not from her, not from anything.

She was his entire life.

Chapter Eight

“Since when did flowers get you all mushy?” Owen asked.

Emma watched as her brother stroked one of the rose petals. “Since I got some and they arrived today.” With a little card telling her how much he missed her.

She missed him too.

The other night, after sucking his cock, she didn’t know if she’d let him know too much of just how much she was missing him. It wasn’t even about what he could to her body either. It was so much more than that.

“What are you two doing here? Don’t you have work to do?”