Gideon moved behind her and hooked his fingers around her underwear. He very slowly pulled them down her thighs, allowing her to feel every inch of the material against her taut skin. A rash of goose bumps broke out across her thighs, and a fresh wave of her arousal hit his nose, making his mouth water. He wanted to just bite into her lush body. He let the underwear hook around her ankles, then straightened.
“Count it off, Jess.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He couldn’t hit her as hard as he would Jesse, but that didn’t mean he couldn’t make it sting. Stepping to the side so he didn’t obstruct Jesse’s view, Gideon rested his left hand on the small of her back, gently massaging until he felt the muscles relax.
He swung his right. The slap rang through the room, leaving a bright pink imprint on the flesh
