Gideon was only joking. For some reason, he could tell she wasn’t ready, which was... strange in its own way.

He remembered Summer or Freya mentioning that Elaine had practically raised them like a nanny, and that their somewhat twisted understanding of sex had come from sneaking into Elaine’s collection of adult magazines.

The thought made him chuckle quietly to himself. Funny how they all turned out so different.

He wasn’t in a hurry anyway. There was no need to push her. He had time, and more than enough women who were willing to satisfy him, even if, ultimately, he still needed them to bear his children.

’I hope things move faster with Delilah,’ he thought.

For now, she was the closest to becoming something more serious, aside from Summer and Freya, of course.

As for Jade... that was different. Gideon preferred to take things slowly with her. He understood what she wanted, but he didn’t like the idea of being valued only for money and power.

Right now, she felt more suitable as a partner in a practical sense rather than a romantic one.

Still, Elaine’s response caught him off guard.

"Alright... but not sex yet..." she said, her voice low and hesitant. "You don’t need to touch me, o-okay? I-I can just... give you a blowjob."

Gideon couldn’t see her face since she had her back turned, but the redness creeping up her ears said enough. Even in her embarrassment, she meant it. She just needed a little push.

He grinned. "Really? You’re sure you don’t want to be touched?"

Elaine nodded quickly. "Yes... I’m fine. I’m just not used to being touched."

"That’s kind of sad," he said lightly. "I’ll fix that."

Before she could react, Gideon shifted closer and wrapped his arms around her from behind.

She stiffened instantly, her body going rigid like a block of wood, proving she hadn’t been exaggerating.

"Relax a bit," he murmured. "Just pretend I’m your mom or dad."

He pulled her slightly closer, one hand resting at her waist while he leaned in near her shoulder, catching a faint mix of floral scent layered with something sharper, cleaner... almost like a medicine.

She smelled like a hospital.

He didn’t mind. If anything, her reaction made it more interesting. She jolted slightly, her hands awkwardly coming up to rest over his.

"Ugh... I don’t know," she muttered under her breath. "I never met my dad. And my mom... she came from the east and was strict. She never hugged me."

Gideon blinked, surprised. He had assumed she avoided talking about her past entirely, but it seemed that only applied to anything related to Skull Fangs. This time, he tightened his hold slightly, both arms around her.

"Good," he said, a hint of amusement in his voice. "That just means everything I do is your first time, right?"

Elaine didn’t answer immediately, but a moment later, she let out a quiet chuckle.

"Stop saying things like that. I’m not a teenager. I’m not falling for cheesy lines."

He frowned. "That’s disappointing. It works on Summer."

That earned him another laugh, softer this time, and her body gradually relaxed against him, the tension easing just enough to notice.

After a short pause, she spoke again, more composed now. "So... are you doing it or not? You know my offer doesn’t come twice."

He let out a small breath, amused. "Oh, now you’re confident again?" he said. "Alright... let’s do it."

They moved without another word. Gideon sat down on the edge of the bed while Elaine lowered herself to her knees in front of him, her movements slow and stiff, like a robot.

She still looked tense, but it was better than before. At least now she could meet his eyes, even if only for a brief moment before looking away again.

"Ugh..."

Her hands hesitated for a second before reaching for his trousers, fingers fumbling slightly as she unzipped them.

But when she finally looked down and saw that he was still soft, her expression shifted into confusion.

"What are you waiting for?" Gideon said with a teasing tone. "You do know how to make it hard, right?"

She frowned immediately. "O-of course I do. I’m not that clueless."

Even so, her hands trembled as she pulled his trousers and underwear down. Her fingers hovered for a moment before finally touching him, starting with a hesitant stroke that gradually became more deliberate as she rubbed along his length, slowly making his cock harder.

Gideon let out a low hiss. "Yeah... that’s it. You’re doing fine. Then again, what do I know? You’re the expert here, right? The hentai mangaka master." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Her frown deepened as she wrapped her hand more firmly around him. "You do realize your future literally depends on me, right? So maybe shut up and let me do my job."

He laughed under his breath, clearly not taking the threat seriously.

Still, her touch felt better than he expected. There was a certain roughness in the way her hand moved, but it only made the sensation sharper, especially when her fingers shifted to the tip, rubbing it slowly, pressing just enough to draw a quiet groan from him.

"Damn... your hands are cold," he muttered, his voice dropping slightly. "Alright, go on. You can use your mouth too, can’t you?"

Elaine nodded slowly, though she still looked uncertain. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, as if bracing herself, then opened her mouth and leaned forward, taking him in.

She pushed down carefully, inch by inch, trying to follow through, but she barely made it halfway before her body reacted. A gag slipped out of her throat, forcing her to stop.

Gideon reached down and gently grasped her hair, guiding her back before it got worse.

She pulled away quickly, coughing as she caught her breath, her voice strained when she spoke. "It’s... weird, too big. I can’t breathe properly... It’s not like I thought."

"Of course it’s not," he replied, amused. "What, you thought it’d be like in your manga? That’s why it’d be easier if I just touched you too. We could—"

"No." She cut him off immediately, her tone sharper this time.

"I’ll do it," she continued, lifting her head slightly, that confidence returning just as suddenly as it had disappeared. "I don’t stop halfway through something I start."

Elaine leaned in again. This time, she slowly took him into her mouth, careful not to gag.

Her teeth didn’t brush against his shaft, and her hands no longer trembled, as if she had slipped into the role of the female lead in her own novel.

She still couldn’t take all of him, but she managed to move slowly.

His hand gently guided her, enjoying every second of it.

Elaine’s mouth was full. Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes slightly teary, softening her usual elegant persona into something more vulnerable, more adorable.

More importantly, her throat felt so good. Tight, pulsing every time she pushed him deeper into her mouth. Wet and warm, perfect, almost like a pussy.

"You’re good at this. Now use your tongue too."

Elaine hesitated for a moment, confused, but she understood quickly. She tried her best to move her tongue along his length as she bobbed her head, being careful not to let her teeth touch him at all.

"Fuck..." he gasped, pleasure clear in his voice when her tongue traced along his tip, lingering there just enough to make him shudder.

"Hhhh..." Elaine couldn’t help but lose her breath, soft sounds slipping out now and then, the sensation overwhelming.

The smell of Gideon’s cock filled her senses. It was intense, almost dizzying.

She could taste the slight saltiness from his tip, probably his precum, and the way he looked at her... like he wanted to devour her completely. It made her tremble.

She had drawn scenes like this countless times in her comics. Not once or twice, but hundreds. Enough that it had become repetitive, almost boring.

But now, doing it in real life, she finally understood.

Why did her characters love it?

Just like them, she was aroused. Her body felt hot, trembling, especially lower down, a sensation she couldn’t ignore, one she didn’t want to.

"Mmhh..." she moaned softly around him as his cock started to swell, his hands finally taking control.

"Sorry, but I need this," he muttered, gripping her hair and moving her head up and down more roughly.

She couldn’t breathe properly. Couldn’t control anything.

Elaine felt like nothing more than a toy for his pleasure, and that only made her more turned on. She loved it.

Her throat grew numb. His cock felt thicker, heavier. Saliva mixed with his precum, dripping from the corner of her lips down to the floor.

She had no idea how long it had been since Gideon started using her like this.

But she could feel it. He was close.

She braced herself, expecting his semen to fill her mouth.

Instead, he pulled out at the last second, releasing over her face.

Elaine flinched slightly, a hint of disappointment flickering through her.

He chuckled.

"I’ve always wanted to see what you’d look like with my cum all over your face. You’re even hotter like this," he said with a grin. "You sure you don’t want to have sex right now?"

Her thighs pressed together instinctively, her pussy clenching tight.

She wanted it. Badly.