She clung to him instinctively, her fingers tightening against his shoulders while her body leaned helplessly into every caress. It felt as though he knew exactly how to unravel her, taking his time instead of rushing, leaving her suspended between anticipation and longing with every unhurried movement.
Gideon watched every flicker of emotion that crossed Ashley's face, and the sight drew a faint, satisfied smirk to his lips. He loved how transparent she became in his arms, every shiver and breath revealing exactly how she felt.
Slowly, he inserted one finger in.
Ashley drew in a sharp breath before a helpless moan spilled from her lips, his name escaping with it.
"Gideon..."
The sound alone made something primal stir within him.
He wanted to hear it again.
And again.
