She let her sentence fall off as she shifted uncomfortably.
“You assumed wrong, baby. You don’t remember all the vows I said to you the night before we were married and at the ceremony? All the vows I’ve added since?”
She nodded slowly. “I mean, yeah . . .”
“You think I was just talkin’?” She stared at him blankly, completely unsure of what to say. Gideon chuckled and flickedhis nose. “Let me make this clear. I take my role as your husband seriously. I don’t care why we got married. What matters is that we did, and I care about you a lot. I ain’t fuckin’ around wit’ no other bitch. Add that to the vows. We are exclusive, and we just gon’ have to come to each other with whatever we need.”
He looked all in her face as if he wanted to make sure she understood. She didn’t before, but she definitely did now.
“Okay,” she murmured.
He looked at her for a beat longer before he asked, “You need anything, baby?” Heat spread through her, and she fought the urge to nod her head. Instead, she stayed completely still, pressed up against the oversized bike and looked into the eyes of her husband. He chuckled before he lifted her onto the seat of the bike. “You ain’t even gotta say anything. I got you.”
Before she could even open her mouth to ask what he meant, Gideon bent down and tugged on her boot.
“Wha—”
He shushed her. “Balance on the bike for me.” When she did as she was told, he said, “Good girl,” and tugged her other boot off before his hand worked its way to the zipper of her pants. He slipped them off while she looked at him completely speechless.
She’d wanted to experience Gideon sexually, but she never thought the day would come. He was too much of a gentleman. Too kind to do the naughty things she dreamed of, . . . or so she thought.
As soon as her lower half was exposed, Gideon dove headfirst into her pussy like a thirsty ass dog that hadn’t had water in a month of Sundays. Her back arched at first contact. He lapped at her pussy so good she had to pull on her hair just for something to do with her hands. Her other hand held her up on the bike. It was a balancing act, but she tightened her muscles and made it happen because she didn’t want anything to get in the way of the feeling Gideon bestowed upon her.
“Shit, baby.” She moaned as she tried to grind up at his face, which caused her to almost topple over. He snaked a hand around her waist to steady her without missing a beat on her pussy.
“Why you ain’t tell me you taste so fuckin’ good, Glimmer?” he asked.
“I-I’m sorry.” She didn’t even know what she was apologizing for. All she knew was she felt invigorated. She had never had sex outside before, and the thought of getting caught somehow heightened her building orgasm. “Fuck, Gideon.”
Her legs shook as she released her essence on his tongue. He moaned with her as he licked up every last drop.
Once again, without missing a beat, he lifted her up and carried her into the house. He didn’t stop until they got to their bedroom, and he gently laid her down. Before Glimmer knew it, they were a kissing mess of limbs and tongue, and they were both naked. She somehow managed to land on top of him, and she grabbed his girthy, long ass dick and held it behind her as she tried sinking down on it.
“You in a hurry, baby?” Gideon asked with laughter in his voice before he took her nipple into his mouth.
She was. She was 1,000 percent in a hurry. Gideon had lit a fire in her, and only his dick could put it out.
“I need you inside me,” she whined, and he chuckled before he helped her ease his dick inside her juicy pussy.
They moaned as they got adjusted to one another. It didn’t take long for Glimmer to work her middle all up and down his dick.
“Fuck.” Gideon bit his lip as he looked up at her.
She smirked. Glimmer loved that he seemed vocal. It turned her on even more as she twirled her pretty ass all over his dick.
Gideon held her waist and helped her hop up and down. “Who taught you how to ride dick like this, huh?” Glimmer flungher head back, unable to speak. Gideon grabbed her neck and forced her to look at him with her low, bedroom eyes. “Answer me, baby. I gotta go find the nigga and decide if I want to thank him or kill him. Why you ain’t tell me yo’ pussy so fuckin’ good? My wife got that good shit.”
Her entire body blushed as she listened to him praise her. “Gideon . . .”
“Nah, not yet.”
She didn’t know how he knew she was about to tell him that she was going to cum, but he did, because he stopped all movement and lifted her off him. In the next breath, he was behind her and easing back inside her pussy.
“Fuck.” She gasped as he filled her. Tears brimmed her eyes because Gideon truly had that good dick. She now understood why bitches went crazy over dick. He had the kind of dick that was big and long but didn’t hurt. It felt good as hell, even though it looked intimidating. He had the kind of dick that made her want to go back to that bar and go for round two with little miss handsy.
Gideon’s balls smacked her ass as he pounded into her while he gripped her hips. Their sex sounds made a beautiful melody, which heightened Glimmer’s building orgasm. She felt it begging to come up out of her core, so she gripped the sheets and allowed her back to arch even more as she released it.
“Damn . . . Fuck, this pussy so fuckin’ good. Wettin’ my dick up, baby, shit.” Gideon kept his pace. She could tell he was reaching his peak as well. “Damn, baby. Catch this nut.”
