She made a bunch of mewling noises he interpreted as affirmatives. Apparently, he’d found a new trick to delight her with, one she was hitherto unfamiliar with. Good, as he liked making her squirmy and flushed.
Ash released her big toe, and slicked his tongue into the groove between her first two toes. A chuckle rumbled through his chest and throat when she shuddered like she was about to come. “Have I found a weak spot?”
“You’re a bad man.”
“You only like bad men.” He teased each toe in turn, then ventured over the top of her foot to her ankle, then up her leg, leaving behind a wet trail of kisses. When he reached her knee, he tugged, making her slide along the bottom of the tub so that he could more easily reach his target. Ginny clung to the sides, in order to keep her head above the water, as he cupped her bottom and raised her up so that her pussy was level with his nose.
“Ash, you’ve not earned that yet. We have an agreement, remember. Five stars before you get to do any licking.”
That wasn’t actually their arrangement, and in any case, she now had her legs hooked over his shoulders. “So, are you saying I’m not allowed to do this?”
He sucked her intimate piece of jewellery into his mouth.
Funny how she didn’t seem quite so worried about the rules anymore. Leastways, until he came up for air.
“You’re not supposed to… Unless I say you’re supposed to.”
Yeah, that was the thing about bad boys; they didn’t always stick to the rules. “And I’m guessing I’m not supposed to do this either?” He swept his tongue along the whole of her slit, making her whimper in a way that pumped liquid fire into his groin.
“Or this?” This time his tongue tickled the bit of skin between her pussy and her rosy pucker. Experimentally, he took things a step further and gave it a lick. Ginny squirmed like a fish and started opening and closing her mouth like one too.
“If you start getting ideas about sticking anything more than your tongue tip in there we’re through for the day.”
He laughed. This was no more than a tease. He had no intention of exploring her arse. That wasn’t his kink. He’d done it a time or two, but it didn’t rock his world like he knew it did for some men. In turn, they didn’t appreciate the sheer heavenly virtues of a pair of thighs wrapped in fishnets. “You’re just a grand bundle of contradictions, aren’t you?”
“How so?”
“You spend plenty of time wolf whistling at the Xane, Luthor, and Dani sideshow.”
Her brow wrinkled. “I don’t see the connection.”
Ash viewed her along the length of her glistening wet body. “Seriously? You’re not telling me you think they take turns to make out. Cocks are definitely going through both exits in that relationship.”
Ginny made a spluttering noise and gaped at him. “Dani wouldn’t. In any case, it’s Xane’s that’s in the middle.”
“A fair proportion of the time, I don’t doubt it, but I’ll bet you twenty quid that she takes it up the butt, the same as both Xane and Luthor.”
Ginny wriggled her way free of his grasp, and sat staring at him, her mouth open. “I can’t believe you think about her like that.”
Ash took a sip of his drink. “I’m not putting her down for it. I say game on to her.” Also, he’d had time aplenty on his hands recently. The mind turned to all sorts of surprising vistas when it was otherwise unoccupied. The intricacy of three-way sex wasn’t nearly the most extreme example of his wonderings.
“I still say she wouldn’t.” Ginny shook her head. “No way, not the Saint.”
“Two hundred quid says she even enjoys it.”
“Does not, and I don’t have fifty pence at the minute, so I’m hardly going to shake on that. In any case, I’m not betting on the intimate details of my friend’s love life. Whatever goes on is no one’s business but hers and Xane’s and Luthor’s.”
She said that, but he knew she was curious now, assuming she hadn’t been already, and actually he didn’t buy that for a second. Ginny was a sexual being. The only bit that surprised him was that she didn’t know for definite. He thought women talked to one another about stuff, and not only were she and Dani close friends, they’d been the only two women on this island. Spook’s housekeeper who occasionally dropped by to deliver their shopping and tidy the place up didn’t count.
“I’ll ask Xane when he gets back,” Ash said, mostly to see her expression—predominately outraged, but with a hefty slice of salacious intrigue.
“Like he’s going to tell you.”
“Gin, he’s never been coy about sex.” As long as he didn’t ask while Dani was around he’d get a straight answer. “So—” he asked, having drained his glass of juice. “—when you’ve had threesomes in the past, you’ve never—”
“Shut up.” She slapped the water in front of him so that it sprayed upwards into his face leaving him spluttering.
Ash swiped a hand across his face to clear his eyes of most of the water. Once he could see again without squinting, he reached out and grabbed her, pulling her tight against his body, despite her squirming about like an eel. Actually, he kind of liked the wriggling. It got him worked up in a good way. Not that he needed much encouragement. His libido seemed to have fired up and gone into overdrive since she’d set him working on the G-plan. He still thought it ought to involve G-spots. Maybe he’d suggest hunting for hers in a while. That’d be a great work out for his fingers. “Were they not good for you, baby?” he asked, when he finally had her seated across his lap. She had her back to his torso, and her pert little derriere was rubbing mercilessly against his ripe cock.