Not-So-Fated Mates

Chapter 23: Good News

Gideon POV

“He’s on board,” came the voice he’d been waiting to hear over mindlink.

An evil smile curled his thin lips as excitement bloomed in his belly. “Good,” he responded with satisfaction. “But keep an eye on him, as well as the little lovebirds. Remember, this must be done correctly, one false move and we could be screwed. Also, if you get exposed, you know what they’ll do to you.”

“Yes, sir,” was the simple reply before the link was cut.

He laughed softly. His revenge would be so sweet, and it was all so very close he could taste it. He brushed back his long red hair, redoing the low ponytail he constantly wore, even though his long bangs refused to stay in it for long, preferring to hide his piercing emerald eyes. “Dear, I have news,” he called through their small cabin. It was perfect for the two of them, with one bedroom, a small kitchen, a bathroom with a stand-up shower, and the study he was currently in. Technically it wasn’t much, and his lovely mate certainly wanted more, but for now, it would do. Once his plan unfolded, he’d be able to get everything she’d ever wanted.

Speaking of the little she-devil, he thought as he watched her stride in. She was a short little dainty thing, about 5’2”, and petite but with lovely curves that made him want to drool over her. Her long, silky blond hair was up in a ponytail as well, though she usually preferred more complicated hairstyles. Unfortunately, they didn’t have the room for all of her gadgets, as he called them, so she’d been suffering through. She truly hated having to live like this, constantly on the move, no room for a bunch of the expensive items she preferred, but they just couldn’t risk living the high life until they got what they wanted.

She had been driving him a little crazy of late, what with all the whining about living like peasants, but he loved her. He’d also reminded her, time and time again, that it was only temporary. At the end of all this, she’d have all she ever wanted and more. Yet, still, she whined, and at times he felt like he should just leave her, as materialistic as she was, but, at other times, he didn’t think he could live without her and even spent full nights awake and worrying she’d leave him if he couldn’t take care of this soon.

“What news, sexy?” she asked, waggling her eyebrows suggestively as she sat in his lap, pulling him in for a passionate kiss. He groaned against her lips, his c**k hardening beneath her, which she only made worse by rocking against him slowly and painfully.

“I’m not going to remember if you keep going like this,” he said huskily, his hands wandering to her ample breasts.

“You want me to stop?” she whispered in his ear.

“God, no,” he growled. “But I do think you’ll want to hear this.” As he said that, one hand massaged one of her breasts, the other slowly slid down south, slipping under her dress to feel the wet heat between her thighs. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open and he pulled back to look at her. “Someone’s not wearing her panties.”

“Mm-hmm,” she hummed, lightly nipping his neck. “Is it good news?”

“Indeed, my love,” he said, biting her earlobe as he pushed a finger inside of her pumping it in and out slowly as his thumb stroked her clit. She gasped at the sensations flowing freely through her, arching her back so her breasts were in his face. He chuckled, pulling down her dress to find she had also gone braless. He suckled her n****e, with an occasional gentle bite, before doing the same to her other breast. God, he loved this woman. She made it really hard to get anything done other than her, but damn it if he didn’t love it. “Would you like to hear the news now, or after you orgasm.”

“While I orgasm,” she grinned, even as she began to pant. “I want the best of both worlds, my beloved.”

His own grin matched hers as he began to pump his finger in harder and faster, adding a second finger to it, causing her to gasp and begin to tighten. His thumb sped up on her clit, adding more pressure as she fell towards her orgasm head first. Just as her body began shuddering and tightening like a vise on his fingers, he pulled her neck toward him, biting down hard on their mating mark, drawing blood, before pulling back to whisper in her ear, “He’s in.” It was then that her orgasm went to new heights, and she screamed her pleasure as his lap began to get wet with her delicious c*m.

When she had caught her breath again, she slumped against him. “That is good news,” she breathed.

“Yes, my love,” he said. Then he slowly slid her off his lap onto her own shaky legs, standing before placing his hand on her head and pushing her to her knees as he began to undo his pants, where that pesky hard-on was starting to ache. “Now blow me, my good little mate. We must finish this impromptu celebration, no?”

“Only if you f**k the hell out of me later,” she said, a sassy smile curving her face even as she licked her lips in anticipation of him burying his c**k deep in her throat.

“Deal,” he hungrily agreed, pulling his d**k out without taking off his pants and pressing it against her luscious lips. Yeah, he loved this woman.