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He is not convinced. “Why were you wiggling around like that?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I say, rolling over onto my back to look at him. His hand slides to just below my belly button. Heat pools between my legs, making me ache for more.
“Oh, I thought you might have been trying to get me to…” His fingers slip under the band of my panties, and I gasp a little. But then he’s pulling his hand out, smirking at me. “But that wouldn’t be the case. Seeing as you’ve told us repeatedly, you aren’t going to fuck any of us, right?”
“Its too early in the morning for you to be a tease,” I mutter with a glare.
“I’m being a tease? You’re the one grinding her ass all over my dick first thing in the morning, Rosalind. Even though you’ve made it clear you don’t want to have sex with us.”
I glare up at him. He’s not wrong. Last night, I asked him to stay. I’m the one who was arching against him. I’m the one who hasn’t pushed him away, who hasn’t asked him to leave.
He makes slow circles in my stomach with his fingers. Slow, lazy circles that make my insides clench. “If you want something from me, all you have to do is ask, Rosalind.”
My cheeks are flaming and I can’t make my mouth work to ask for what I want. It’s just too damn embarrassing. Am I the girl that is going to go back on my word? That is going to crumble after just one day in Gideon’s company? I shouldn’t want him. I shouldn’t want any of them. Not even a little bit.
He props his head up on one hand while the other skates over my stomach, up my shirt, grazing my ribs. He grins at me, waiting. “I can do this all day, Ro.”
The heat between my legs is becoming unbearable, even though he’s nowhere near there, but the gentle brush of his long fingers on my skin is enough.
I huff out a frustrated breath, kicking my feet slightly. “Touch me.”
He bends his head down and presses a kiss to my lips, gently, then draws back and smirks. “Iamtouching you.”
Mother fucking asshole of a tease. I let out a little groan and nip at his lips as a punishment. I can already tell he’s going to make me say it. He’s going to force me to use my words.
He growls. “Tell me what you want, Rosalind.”
“Touch my clit.” His eyes go dark and he growls again before his hand sweeps down my stomach and into my already soaked panties.
He sucks in a sharp breath when he feels my slick. “Fuck, you’re so wet, Ro.” I nod, letting out a gasp as he does as I demand. “You like that, sweetheart?”
“Fuck, yes.” My hips roll into his touch and he lets out some kind of hungry noise that makes me even more frantic for him.
His mouth drops to my neck, kissing and biting and licking the flesh he finds there. “You want more? Can I give you more?”
“Please,” I moan, running a hand up my stomach to paw at my own breasts. “Please, Gideon.”
He pulls back to watch my face as he slips a finger into me. God, it feels so fucking good. I make a whimpering noise that I hardly even recognize as coming from me. He chuckles, pure male satisfaction, bends his neck and kisses me, his tongue thrusting between my lips in time with his finger in my pussy. In moments, I’m mindlessly grinding against his palm, and he’s adding a second finger.
“You gonna come for me, Ro?”
Another whimper is my response as the heat in my stomach coils tighter and tighter. “That’s it baby,” he encourages. “That’s it, squeeze my fingers. Take what you need. So fucking sexy. God, I could watch you like this all fucking day.”
I look up at him, trying to gauge the truth in his words. It surprises me he seems to be totally telling the truth. His gaze is latched on my face, watching my expression as I come undone under his hands. His hips press forward, digging his cock into my thigh, rutting against me like it’s going to be enough to get him to come too. The idea of that, of him being turned on enough to come just from dry humping, is what sends me over the edge.
My head tips back as I cry out my release, wave after wave of pleasure flowing through me. Gideon stays with me, stroking me through the orgasm, and extending it, making it go on and on.
“Fuck, Ro,” he murmurs when my body has released its tensed state. “That was the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.” He bends his head to kiss me again, stroking his fingers in me one more time before he pulls them out and swirls around my clit, making my body shudder with pleasure aftershocks.
Holding my gaze, he lifts his fingers to his mouth, where he sucks them between his lips, his tongue making a brief appearance to lap between them. As he cleans his fingers of my arousal, he makes a hungry noise again, his hips pressing forward, and this time I can feel dampness, like his pre-cum has soaked through the fabric of his boxers.
Without thinking, I reach for him, wanting to relieve the ache I know he must be feeling. My fingers brush against the hard length of him and he groans, but in the next moment his fingers, still wet with saliva, curl around my wrist and push me away gently.
“What-” I don’t finish the question because the hunger in his eyes when I look at him again has it stalling on my tongue.
“If I let you touch me, Ro, I’m going to want to fuck you. I won’t be able to keep myself from resting between those pretty thighs of yours and filling your pussy with my cock. And I know that’s not what you want. Not right now.”
My mouth drops open at his candid speech, and I find myself thinking that it wouldn’t be so bad to have sex with Gideon. I mean, considering how hard I just came on his fingers, I’m pretty sure I’d have a mind-blowing orgasm if we had sex. One that would leave me limp and sated for hours, maybe even days.
