A Hunger to Share ( Book Two )

chapter 31

Ada    

Ada giggled as they ran upstairs, hands laced together, hearts burning with love, and lust, lips bruised but still hungry.

Ada pushed open the door to her room, dragging Gideon inside. They stumbled a bit but managed to steady each other. Gideon shut the door with his boot, and pinned Ada against it. Ada pulled him closer, and kissed him.

They had just came back  after stopping at a caffee to eat a light lunch, talking over steaming mugs of coffee. They had went for a walk in Jasmund National Park afterwards which was followed by more kisses, and hand holding.

It was nothing like when Ada had brought James here. That night had ended in disaster, and they had fallen apart, but it was different with Gideon. He belonged in Ada's veins, in every breath she took.

It had never felt like that with James. They had a child together but they had never belonged with each other in the way Ada belonged with Gideon and James with Artyom.

It had always been Gideon and Maggie for her. Ada's heart ached that she wasn't here with them or that she couldn't see her baby but Ada knew Maggie would have loved them if she was here.

Moving on with Gideon didn't mean Ada would forget Maggie. How could she ever forget her first love? It was impossible.

Gideon and Ada helped each other out of their clothe, trying not to break the kiss. Gideon used his sharp claws which fuled the fire of Ada's lust. They wanted skin, and when their fingers finally found their destination, flesh burned hotter than the walls of an active volcano.

Gideon's restless tongue warred with hers but they both knew he would end up giving up control to Ada. That's how he liked it, and she loved dominating him, taking care of him.

Ada moved her lips to his neck, biting hard, fangs drawing blood. Gideon moaned, melting against her. Ada was glad the house was empty. Facing her family tomorrow would have been awkward.

She dragged him to her bed, crawling backwards untill she reached the head board, leaning back against the pillows. Gideon moved on top of her slowly, hot lips tracing her pulse, making her nipples hard, and her toes curl in pleasure.  

A part of Ada wished it was the other way around. She would have loved to straddle Gideon, to drive him crazy with her hands, and tongue, like old times.

But since she was pregnant Ada needed to be careful. There would be other times, other opportunities to tease him, and make him beg. To pleasure him. For now she enjoyed being cherished by him.

Ada grabbed his chin, and claimed his mouth again, running her short nails down his back. Gideon moaned loudly into her mouth, his hard cock rubbing between her legs.

Ada's hand slipped into his boxers, palming his leaking shaft. "Take them off, now." She ordered him.

"I don't want to hurt you, or the baby. Maybe we should wait..." Gideon bit his lip, brown eyes encircled with gold, showing off his hybrid nature.

He was being kind, and considerate and Ada loved him for it but right now she didn't want kind. She wanted Gideon to pull her apart and put her back together.

"Don't worry. Pregnant women can have sex. Now make love to me."

Gideon smirked, and kissed the corner of her mouth. "Who am I to deny you anything my lovely mistress?" His boxers were gone in a blink.

Ada grabbed his hard cock, giving it a few stroakes, and licked the blood running down his nack, then cupped his firm ass. "Good boy."

Gideon's smirk sharpened, cock growing even harder in anticipation. His nimble fingers openened the straps of her bra, and tossed it on the floor. His hot mouth traveled the length of Ada's neck, down to her breasts, licking her hardened nipples, then sucked on them. Ada growled with pleasure.

Gideon worshiped her. Tasted every part of her, making up for every second they had been apart. He kissed his way down her swallown stomach, leaving fire in it's wake. It was obvious from his tender touches how much he loved this child, even if it wasn't his own.

Ada looked at his hooded eyes. "You're doing great."

Gideon's smile was more radiant than the a milion suns put together. "Thank you mistress." He put his lips on her hip bone, leaving a gentle kiss behind.

Then her panties were between his teeth, dragged down to her ankles. Gideon helped Ada kick them off and burried his face between her parted legs, kissing, and licking everywhere until she was a melted mess.

It was ages before he came up, kissing his way back to her mouth, letting Ada taste herself on his talented tongue.

His fingers replaced his tonge, gently finding their way inside her one by one. Ada pulled him down for another kiss. And then his fingers were gone, and his cock was inside her. Hot, and hard, wrapped in a condom.

Ada palmed the back of his nack, and whispered against his lips. "Drink from me."

"Are you sure?" Gideon asked while moving slowly on top of her.

"Yes."  Ada traced her thumb over his lips.

He kissed her, fangs grazing her skin. Gideon drank her blood, taking his time, sharp fangs arousing Ada further. God, how much she'd missed this.

Gideon laced their fingers together while he loved her with his body and soul. His scent of fresh snow was all around her, in Ada's mouth, tattooed on her very being.