"No. Just wait a minute," Gideon replied, forcing steadiness into his voice.
They moved quickly. Freya slid lower beneath the counter, positioning herself under the sink while stubbornly keeping him inside her mouth.
"Mmm… everyone's waiting outside for you. Don't mind my mom, she's just envious. She's been single forever."
It was Summer's voice behind him, casual and distracted. He could hear her chewing on something as she spoke.
'Thank God it wasn't Delilah.'
"Yeah, I know," Gideon answered, trying to regulate his breathing. "Just give me a minute, Summer. Your mother's already tense enough."
His tone almost faltered when Freya began moving again. His cock pulsed heavily inside her warm mouth, swollen and sensitive from being kept right on the edge.
She was deliberate now, slow but intense, clearly enjoying the danger of doing this while her sister stood only a few steps away.
Gideon never backed down from that kind of challenge.
