“This isn’t supposed to be about making me feel better,” Gideon complained. His free hand came up to the back of Jesse’s neck, holding him still as he nuzzled his throat. “It was supposed to be about showing you two how much I love you.”
Jesse moaned softly. “It makes us happy to make you feel better. This is the first time you’ve given us the chance.”
“You shouldn’t have to—” He stopped. It was pointless to argue. It was impossible with the heat pouring into his flesh. “That’s cheating, Em.”
“I’m not above playing dirty,” Emma said, her hands sneaking lower.
Jesse smoothed his hand over Gideon’s shoulder. “Would it make you feel better if we stopped trying to make you feel better and let you continue with your plan?”
Actually, he was starting to quite enjoy their methods of making hi
