Gideon Gleeful Novels & Stories

he murmured softly as he inserted his private part into her. "Ugh!" Jodie screamed again, as Gideon proceeded to slide his dick inside and out for her. While doing so, he touches Jodie's breast. "Ugh yes, baby girl," he replied, his gaze falling on hers. “Ugh, ugh yes!” she screamed when Gideon slid his entire dick inside her Because of the feeling and excitement they both felt, Jodie began to moan while grabbing Gideon's back. "I'm cumming!" Gideon said, slapping her harder. They both moaned and felt their bodies sweat.

Ella said with tears in her eyes. "Thank you, but I am so nervous, I don't know how to walk up the aisle with so many people watching me. Do you think I look okay or should I readjust my hair." "You look perfectly fine Maddy, trust me." Mr Malcolm came to walk her down the aisle since she has no Father. The walk down the aisle took forever, people kept smiling, the paparazzi kept taking too many pictures that it affected Maddy's eyes. She took a glance up at the altar and she saw him, his suit made him look so heavenly, she could see his eyes watching her immensely, but she couldn't read his expression. Did he like what he was seeing or did he do it? He kept a straight face.

[Gideon's POV] Shane continued, "I mean, just look at Gideon's tent. It's so much bigger than everyone else's, and he even has an adjutant at his beck and call. The way such a handsome young man thrives in a place where women rule supreme… It makes you wonder what he's trading for it…" The young boy chimed in as well. "Father, doesn't that make him a cheap male prostitute? How shameless and filthy."

He sat on the row in front of us, draining the rest of his water. "You guys were great," I said, trying to keep my eyes from wandering toward Yates. Gideon joined us a moment later. "Hey guys," he said, and Elodie practically beamed at him. "You did so good, Gideon! I loved that last shot," she told him. "That was just the warm-up," he chuckled. "Wait until the main game in a week." "I can't wait to watch you play," Elodie said sweetly, and I could see Gideon’s cheeks turn a light shade of pink.

Gideon’s usually stern face softened in a way that felt almost shy, a small flicker of warmth in his eyes as he glanced at me. I caught Mrs. Barbara’s glint again—a knowing sparkle, like she held secrets too delicate for words. It made me wonder how well she truly knew him. Before I could say anything, Gideon was gently tugged away by a lively group of children. A tiny toddler tugged on his cloak, and Gideon bent to scoop the child up in his arms, holding him carefully. And then, he smiled. Not the faint, polite smile, but a wide, genuine smile that lit up his face and made the children laugh even harder.

I've been awake for less than an hour and I've embarrass myself so many times that I want to just disappear like right now. In the midst of my shameful action Gideon is smiling like a lunatic and take note he is still caressing my face. This is the first time that I saw him smiling so freely. Where did the stoic CEO go? "You are so fun to tease Ella." "Is that so? I believe sir that you are enjoying too much. Am I right?" "Yes, sweetheart you are absolutely right. Now I believe that I owe you a bed bath." He stands up and starts to stretch his arms, back and including his neck.

The alpha staggered, his eyes wide with shock, before crumpling to the ground. For a moment, the clearing was silent. And then Gideon turned, his gaze locking onto me. “It’s over,” he said, his voice calm and unhurried. I stepped forward, my blade at the ready. “Not yet.” Gideon tilted his head, amusement flickering in his eyes. “You still don’t get it, do you? This was never about Elijah. It’s about you.” Before I could respond, the ground beneath us trembled, and a deep, guttural growl echoed through the clearing.

"We've told you a million times—Gideon's way outta your league. You really thought he'd marry you?" "He's played you, what, eight, ten times? And you STILL fall for it? You're hopeless." I bit my lip so hard it stung, fingers digging into my own skin. Gideon, done raking in the cash, strolled back like nothing. "What's wrong, Madison? Not happy?" Then he turned to his crew. "Hey, chill out. It's Madison's big day. Don't pick on the birthday girl." For a second, I almost thought he grew a conscience.

“Mostly.” I looked at Ace. “You wanna play good cop, or should I?” He was already moving. “I’ll drag him in. You make him cry.” “That’s romantic.” --- Gideon was thirty, maybe, with a bad haircut and a worse attitude. Blood stained his jeans, and he glared like we’d inconvenienced him by not shooting him outright. “You must be the infamous Brielle,” he said through gritted teeth. “Infamous has a nicer ring than wanted,” I replied sweetly. “Tell me, Gideon, you always volunteer to get shot for your boss?”

Plus he could swear he saw a glimpse of a happy grin on Chad's face for a split second. What could have possibly happened? It's not what he was thinking right? Something seemed to have happened as Gideon noticed Chad's reaction. A faint blush was seen in his face. Surprised, Gideon immediately got up from his chair and started moving excitedly around the room. Punching the air as if he had won a lotto. "Gosh, Shadow..." Gideon said playfully and teasingly, approaching Chad's desk. "Have you and Charlie already...?" Gideon didn't finish his sentence when Chad interrupted him, knowing exactly what his crazy friend was getting at.