Page 65 of All Right No
She hissed as he withdrew. Ash dropped down a step, while Ginny slid upwards one. She pulled out her legs from underneath him and stretched them out wide, then fingered the jewel resting against her clit as she watched him give his forearm a vigorous work out.
“You’ll tell me when the moment’s right for you, won’t you?”
“Why would I do that?”
She knew the answer, knew without question that his aim was that they would come together, even though they weren’t physically joined. “Watch, listen for the cues.”
Ah, his Ginny. She did like to set challenges for him. “I know you can hold out until the right moment. Don’t stop touching yourself, though. I like watching you. I like the blush in your cheeks.”
Was he blushing? He supposed he very well might be. She didn’t need to worry about him shirking, though. His rekindled zest for life wouldn’t allow him to falter. Pretty soon, he had the shakes as the battle between a rising need to come and his determination to come with Ginny waged inside of him.
“You’re so pretty. It makes me want to rub up against you, and lick you all over.”
If she did either of those things right now, she’d destroy his control.
“Wanna come inside?”
Did he fucking ever!
She tugged him down towards her, hand clasped in the front of his T-shirt.
“You’re gonna undo me.”
“That kind of was the plan.”
Their lips met, other parts locked together too.
“Let go, Ash.” She nipped his earlobe.
“Not until you do too.”
Her back arched, and a long moan escaped her throat. Seemed his lady was already a step ahead of him. That was good; he’d been walking a razor’s edge for an eternity already. All he needed to do was unclench his fists, relax a few of the tautly pulled muscles… Then he was sailing right alongside her.
They were still panting and wiping the sweat from their respective brows when Xane and Spook arrived home.
“Damn, damn… Great timing guys,” he muttered to himself. Ash straightened up onto his knees and attempted to hike up his jeans, only for Ginny to drag them down again. “Babe, neither of them is going to appreciate the first view of the place being one of my arse.”
“If they’re focused on your buns, they’re not looking at me, or scowling over the mess we’ve made, or did you forget you squirted cream everywhere.”
Ash lowered his head and drew his tongue across the still plumped folds of her slit. “Nah, I ain’t forgotten.” He raised his head again, having got more of a taste of himself than he’d anticipated. He was still getting used to this sex without condoms thing. It was kind of messy. “Think we should hide?”
She nodded. “Let’s.”
They both scampered up the rest of the stairs on all fours and dived into the book nook, giggling like idiots.
Ash had just managed to pull his jeans up when Spook appeared at the top of the stairs. “Sorry about the mess,” he called, hoping that the pre-emptive apology would save him a verbal bollocking. “We’ll tidy it up right away.”
“Okay.” Rather than linger, or even throw them a scornful gaze, Spook headed straight for his room. He went inside and closed the door behind him.
“Shit!” Ash scooped his hand back through his hair. Things looked more serious than he’d anticipated. “Good to see you too, dude.”
“Does that mean he’s mega pissed off at us?” Ginny asked.
“It’s nothing to do with either of you.” Xane arrived at the top of the stairs, holding the can of cream that Ash had abandoned halfway down. He squirted a line of it along his finger and sucked it off.
“Did something go wrong?” If there’d been some sort of fuck up, that would explain Spook’s mood. “Is it just the two of you back home? Where’s everyone else?” His heart started performing a strange sort of giddy-up racing. Something terrible had clearly gone down. Why else would the two of them come home alone?
“The trip was fine. The rest of the guys decided to go sightseeing, or shopping or something in Mariefred. Not sure what the appeal was for Dani and Luthor, but Paul wanted any excuse to be able to hire a boat as Spook won’t let him anywhere near the helm of his.
