Jesse’s c**k jerked as Gideon increased the pressure, allowing the sharp points on all five of his fingers to work deeper into his thin skin. A part of him wanted to twist away from the pain, but he understood pulling away would only make Gideon hold him tighter, squeezing until he stopped moving. It felt like he was covered in small cuts and blood. Gideon wouldn’t let that blood stay on his skin for long.
Jesse pressed Gideon’s shaft against his and wrapped his hand around both. His breath quickened as he began to stroke, Gideon’s cooler skin warming considerably from the growing friction between them.
“That’s it,” Gideon growled. Pressing a hard kiss to Jesse’s lips, his fangs sliced into the sensitive flesh, flooding their mouths with the coppery flow of blood. Each sweep of his deman
