Page 57 of Ruthless Touch

He doesn’t speak but kisses me deeply so I taste myself on his lips. It’s erotic and sensual, just like him, and I reach out to feel for his cock.

It’s rock hard and warm against my palm. I stroke up and down and hear him moan. Sitting up, I open my lips to take him inside my mouth, but he stops me.

“I have something else in mind,” he says, and a moment later I feel the sofa move again as he sits down next to me.

“Oh? Like what?” I ask.

My question is answered quickly when he lifts me up and sets me down on his lap. I’m facing the wrong way, though. I can tell because my hands come to rest on his thighs, not his shoulders.

“Gideon? Why did you turn me this way?”

Behind me, he softly presses kisses up and down my back as his hands knead my breasts and pinch my nipples. “This is the way I want you.”

He grabs my hips and lifts me off him, and a second later, he lowers me back down and I feel his cock enter me. Instantly, he thrusts into my body, filling me completely. This is an entirely new experience for me, and the angle of his cock pressing against a spot inside me makes my eyes roll back in my head from how good it feels.

I tilt my hips to get more of that sensation, and Gideon pushes his hips hard, ramming his cock into me. He’s far rougher than usual, but it feels so fucking good I don’t care.

“Ride that cock, baby,” he moans behind me, and that’s all I need.

Just as he orders, I roll my hips again and begin riding his cock. His hands on my sides keep the pace, making me go much slower than I want to. I open my mouth to complain that both of us would be happier if he’d just let me go, but then I feel his fingers touching around my ass.

A second later, he slides his thumb into my asshole and my mouth falls open. Never before has anything made me feel so good as I do right now. I want to beg for more, but I can’t because it’s like I’ve forgotten how to speak.

“Do you trust me, Aria?” he says in a low voice behind me.

“Mmmm…that seems to be a question you should have asked before you stuck a finger in my ass, no?” I answer as I continue to ride his cock.

“I mean it. Do you trust me?” he asks as the slowly slides his thumb back inside me.

Nodding, I moan, “Yes. Yes, I trust you. Oh, God…”

I feel him slide his finger out of my ass and then sit up close behind me. His lips against my shoulder, he whispers against my skin, “Good. Now enjoy yourself.”

His words make sense but seem odd for some reason. I have a feeling there’s something different about him, but I don’t know what.

Then I feel another pair of hands touch my thighs. I reach for my blindfold so I can see what’s happening, but Gideon holds my wrists tightly so I can’t remove it.

“Whose hands are those, Gideon?” I ask, suddenly afraid.

Someone other than him answers my question. “You are as perfect as I imagined from the moment I met you.”

CHAPTER TWENTY

Aria

Every inch of my body freezes when I hear that voice. I tug against Gideon’s hold on my arms, frantic to have control of my hands.

“It’s okay, Aria. You trust me, don’t you?” he asks in a voice so sweet and caring that I have a hard time reconciling how scared I feel right now with how much I want to believe I’m safe with him.

“Gideon?”

That’s the only word I can get out as the uninvited guest softly touches my face. “Not to worry. I promise you’re going to love this, Aria.”

I shake my head, unsure of how to feel or what I want to say. Why did he let Sasha in knowing what we were doing?

“No,” I whisper, my voice shaking. “I can’t.”

“Shhhh…Gideon has you, and he won’t let go. I’m not here to do anything you won’t love,” she says in a sultry voice that drapes over me like silk.