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"Fuck me, Gideon."
"No." I curve my hand around her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze. "I'm not fucking you, Kenna. We're making love."
"Gideon," she whispers, her voice shaking.
"Shh." I run my nose along the side of hers, brushing my lips across hers in a soothing kiss. "I've got you, Sparrow. I've got you."
She sobs my name, anxious, nervous…but giving herself over to me without hesitation.
"So brave," I breathe. She's so fucking brave. I cradle her in my arms, rocking into her in slow, deep pulses.
She throws her head back, crying out in shock. In awe.
"You like that, Sparrow?"
"Yes. God, yes, Gideon. More."
Who am I to deny a goddess?
I stroke into her as we kiss and touch. Each stroke is deeper, harder. Her cries grow louder. Her body sweeter. I lose myself in her and the desire raging like an inferno between us.
"Goddamn, Sparrow," I growl, dragging my lips down her throat. "You feel so fucking good." My hand tangles in her hair, tipping her head back to give me better access. "I might keep you here all night."
"Yes."
I chuckle, amused at how readily she agrees. I think she would stay here all night, taking my cock. She's so fucking good at it. Christ. So good. But there's no way I'm going to last. Already, the pleasure is growing painful. I need to fucking come.
She needs to come for me.
I slip my hand between us, homing in on her clit.
"You have to come for me again, Sparrow." I drive into her, fucking her hard and deep as I grind my thumb against her clit, ruthless in my quest to get her off. I want to feel her coming all over me. I need to feel it.
"Come with me," she pleads. "Please?"
"Together."
That seems to appease her. She rocks beneath me, eager to get there now that she knows she isn't going over alone. I pound into her, nipping at her skin, kissing her. Wild for this woman in a thousand different ways.
I don't need her little delighted gasp to know when she's on the edge. I feel it. Feel her trembling there, her inner muscles fluttering around my cock.
I fuck her hard, driving my cock into her again and again, trying to get there with her. Fuck. I don't want this to end.
"Come, Sparrow. Now," I order, claiming her lips in a deep kiss as my balls draw up and the base of my spine tingles.
She cries out, letting go.
We come together, her cry of ecstasy mingling with my growl. Lost in the rhythm, our bodies entwined…just like her song said. Every fucking second is perfection.
Chapter Eight
Kenna
"You've lost your fucking mind if you think you're firing him by yourself, Sparrow," Gideon growls, glaring at me from the driver's seat of his truck. "Not happening."
"Gideon, it's my responsibility. It's my career." I tuck pieces of hair behind my ears, trying to talk sense into him. As soon as I mentioned firing John, he got cranky. He thinks he should be there when I do it. I think that'd just be adding fuel to the fire. This is a business decision. It needs to stay that way. "I know you want to protect me, but you can't do this for me. I have to put on my big girl undies and do it myself."
"Just because he isn't the one responsible for all of this shit doesn't mean he isn't dangerous."
