Page 51 of Fall Hard

I re-focused on Ryan. “Yeah. Bryn’s coming to that too, seeing as it was her idea for me to agree to it.”

“Seems fair.” His lip twitched and I slumped slightly as the toy finally went dormant.

I shrugged and ignored the way Jamie kept glancing back and forth between me and Bryn, until she stood up abruptly and we all looked at her in confusion.

She dropped some cash on the table and tugged at Ryan’s arm. “Sorry guys, emergency came up and we have to go.”

I raised an eyebrow. She hadn’t even checked her phone, I tried to protest but the toy restarted full force and I nearly bit my tongue off. I glared at Bryn and she smirked back at me, not even bothering to pretend any more. By the time I looked up, Jamie was already walking away but she glanced back to look between Bryn and I meaningfully with a quick grin.

Damn it. She was trying to leave us alone together. But if Bryn wanted that, she wouldn’t have invited them in the first place—or maybe she was just trying to torture me.

I pointedly ignored her, turning to the side of garlic bread I hadn’t even touched yet.

“You did so good.” There was a purr in her voice I’d never heard before.

“No thanks to you,” I muttered and she laughed quietly.

“I meant with Jamie and Ryan, you didn’t even care that they were here together did you?”

I shrugged and glanced up to see Bryn on her phone. “Who do you keep texting?”

Blue eyes danced with mischief as they looked up and met mine. “Remote app.”

I shivered as the toy started pulsing faster, like it was spinning or something, and an involuntary groan slipped out of my mouth.

“I’m not going to leave your list unfinished, Olivia.”

Oh God. She was really doing this here.Have an orgasm in public.

“And you held out for so long.” Her hand touched my knee under the table and just that small contact sent tingles running up and down my leg. “So if you beg me, I’ll let you come now.”

Sweat was starting to pool beneath my breasts as I sat there, trying desperately not to move my hips, but my breaths were coming faster and I felt out of control, like I would have done anything to just meet that final crest.

Bryn’s fingertips brushed higher and I slumped back in my seat, glad that our booth was near the back of the restaurant and relatively secluded as her fingers brushed my underwear and found them soaked.

“Just say the word,” she murmured as her featherlight strokes continued to tease me in sync with the toy inside me, “and I’ll make you come, Liv.”

One more pass of her fingers and my hips rocked up. I looked into her face and saw only hunger, desire, as she wet her lips. “Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Bryn.”

“Say it.”

“I need you,” I panted as my own wetness started to leak out, making my thighs slick. “Make me come.” It was a demand, pure and simple, and Bryn’s smile was full of promise as her fingers slid under my underwear and into my pussy, rocking into me in a motion that had me biting my lip against a shout as she brushed against the toy. I could no longer tell what was the toy pulsing and what was my pussy as she slid her fingers free and instead bore down on my clit. My spine curled and her free hand reached across the table to cover my mouth as I came.

“The next time I make you come,” Bryn said as she leaned back against the booth, “I want the whole world to know my name from your lips.”

My legs were shaking and the room felt a little fuzzy by the time I convinced my eyes to open again. Bryn looked ridiculously smug as she wiped her glistening fingers on a napkin and then wrapped the egg up in a spare one that she dropped into her purse.

“Dessert?” the waitress asked, seeming to appear out of nowhere, and Bryn raised a taunting eyebrow at me.

“Oh, no thanks. I’m not sure we’ll be able to walk home at this rate.”

The waitress laughed but I gave Bryn a shrewd look. Yeah, she may have won the battle, but I was the one who’d had the ridiculously good orgasm. So who was really the winner here?

“Are you ready to get out of here?” she asked after she paid and I nodded. “I hope you had a good time.”

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