Page 111 of Luna: Posy 2

"Goddess, you feel good! So, so good, baby!"

My only answer was a moan as all unnecessary brain functions shut down. With both hands, I gripped the arm he had slung across my upper shoulders and held on tight.

His pace became frenzied after the first few slow thrusts, and I couldn't keep up with him. He stiffened and groaned deep in his throat while my core was still spiraling tighter.

When he lowered my leg, I fisted my hands into the sheets and pushed my bum into him, desperate to find the intense pleasure that seemed to be just out of my reach.

"Posy?" he murmured and nuzzled his face into my neck. "What is it, princess? Did I hurt you?"

"Please, Ash," I begged with tears streaming down my cheeks. "Please!"

Opening my eyes, I saw Mason staring at me with concern.

"I don't think she finished," he told Ash in an urgent tone. "Help her!"

"What? How?"

Ash sounded upset, but my desperate need for release made it impossible for me to comfort him. I mewled like a kitten and ground my bum against him.

"I don't know. Rub her button?" Mason suggested.

"Keep moving even if you're soft," Jayden said. "She needs the friction."

"Play with her nips," Cole instructed.

"No, suck on her mate mark," Wyatt said.

Panicking, Ash tookallof their advice. His mouth covered my mate mark and sucked hard, his fingers rubbed the nub inside my wet folds, and one hand kneaded my breast. As he bucked his hips against my bum, his penis once more grew thick and hard.

"Thank the Goddess for that," he mumbled.

Lifting my leg again, he rammed back inside me.

With a hoarse cry, I stretched my arms up and over my head and speared my fingers into his thick curls. My breasts danced all over my chest until two big hands caught them. I locked gazes with Mason as he stroked his thumbs over my hard nipples.

With Ash pounding into me from behind and Mason massaging my breasts, it was no surprise I exploded seconds later. A few more thrusts from Ash and he finished, too.

Then he buried his face in my throat, and I felt hot tears slide down my skin.

Oh, no. Oh, Goddess, what have I done?

My own tears fell as shame filled me. I'd let my mate down and made him feel awful about his first time.

"I'm so sorry," I hiccuped. "Ash, forgive—"

"No, no, no, angel! That was my fault. It'syouwho needs to forgiveme."

"But I took too long and ruined it!"

"You didn't ruin anything, princess. It's our job to make sure you're satisfied, no matter how long it takes. I was clumsy and impatient and didn't pay attention to your needs." He sighed. "Talk about being mortified."

"No need foranydegree of mortification," I repeated his words from last night.

"I'll do better next time, I promise."

"Me, too." I never, ever wanted to make one of my mates cry again.

"Oh, cupcake, you were perfect. I loved how it felt to sink my dick into your wet heat, and I love squeezing your soft, squishy ass—"

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