Chapter 26

The world tunneled into points of darkness and heat. Gideon pulled the blood from his veins by long, powerful sucks, and covered Jesse’s hand with his own, squeezing even harder as the long strings coated Emma’s stomach and breasts. He couldn’t see her. He could only feel and hear. Sweat sticking the insides of his legs to her sides. Her anguished cries for her own release. Her harsh breathing…or maybe that was his. He didn’t know. All he knew was the join of their bodies and the weight against his back.

Until that disappeared again. Jesse gulped for breath and opened his eyes to see Gideon come around, his shirt gone, his pale, perfect chest now streaked with Jesse’s blood. Blood stained his mouth, too. He crouched at Emma’s side and smeared his hand through the come to spread it over the nearest puckered nipple.

The muscles in Emma’s throat worked, her body straining toward him. “Please, Sir…”