Page 88 of Luna: Posy 2

Oh! So that's what balls are.

"Got the hang of it now?" He pressed a kiss to my neck. "Think you can do it on your own?"

"Yes, I've got it."

"So, ah, is it okay if I hump your ass while you jack him off?"

I froze as I tried to work out what he was asking me.

What does he want to do to my bum?I asked Jayden through the link.What is hump? Will it hurt?

Jayden burst out laughing.

"That was abrupt, brother, and you could have worded it better," Mason snapped. "She probably has no idea what that means. And don't say ass!"

"Ash, you took her attention off me!" Wyatt complained at the same time. "Posy, ignore that moron."

"Ash wants to rub his penis against your bum," Jayden said as he got his laughter under control. "It won't hurt."

"Do you remember what we did on the balcony the other night?" Cole chimed in. "When I held you up against the wall and rocked against you? That's all it is, honey, but you can tell him no if you don't want to."

"Oh." I breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay. We can try it, but you'll stop if I don't like it, right?"

"Yes, princess. Your word is our law."

"I'm sorry you have to keep reassuring me. I just—"

"We'll reassure you as often as you need to hear it," he promised. "Just say stop at any time you're not comfortable, okay?"

"Okay."

He slid my panties down my thighs and paused when I gasped.

"All right, princess?"

I nodded.

Then a hard rod slid between my bottom cheeks, and my eyes nearly exploded out of their sockets in my shock at both the sensation and the realization that he was naked now, too. His fingers gripped my bum and kneaded it as he slowly see-sawed back and forth.

"Ash," I moaned low in my throat.

"I take it you like?" he whispered in my ear, his chest brushing my back with every movement and his breath hot on my neck.

"Hmm," was the best I could do.

Wyatt jerked his hips up, and I noticed my hands had stilled on his boy parts.

"Please, Posy, please don't stop," he begged.

How could I say no to that?

I went back to rubbing and massaging him and, as Ash's slow thrusting picked up pace, so did my hands. Wyatt's penis seemed to grow harder the more I stroked him, and he clenched his fists into his pillow.

"Faster," he gritted. "Go faster."

I did as he asked and watched in amazement as his ball sack tightened and convulsed before white stuff shot out of the little hole in the tip. It came out so fast and so forcefully, it almost hit me in the face!

Startled, I jerked back, which made Ash groan harshly and bury his face in the back of my neck. Hot liquid gushed between my bum cheeks and slid down my thighs, and I realized he'd shot out juice, too.

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