Page 27 of Four Love (Ever and Always 2)

He licked, sucked, and shoved his tongue inside her, but it wasn’t quite the right angle for what she craved most, so she turned around and wormed her way into position so he could lick her clit.

Holly sighed and kissed his abdomen as he began to suck on her. When he hit the perfect place, she tipped her head to one side and licked along his shaft.

When he did it again and again, she took him in her mouth and sucked, mimicking his motions.

It felt so good she nearly let herself cave and come on his face. But she didn’t want that for them. So she distracted herself by toying with his balls. And when her fingertips glanced the flesh beneath them, dangerously close to his ass, he froze.

A strangled groan ripped between them as he went stiff all over.

Holly rolled off him in a flash, sure that if she so much as brushed his dick, he was going to lose it. Except he took her distance the wrong way.

“I’m sorry. Shit! I don’t know why I did that.” He slammed his eyes shut. “It’s fine. Keep going.”

“You reacted like that because it felt a little too good.” Holly proved it to them both by reaching between his legs and doing it again.

Owen cursed. He might have tried to suppress his response, but it was too late to hide things from her now. His cock leaked onto his tight abs as she began to press her finger against his ass.

“Fuck, Holly.” Owen thrashed but couldn’t get loose. It didn’t seem like he really wanted to when he admitted, “I haven’t done any of this before. Or not in a minute at least.”

She paused. “What are you saying?”

“I don’t fuck women by myself. It’s too…intimate. And I’ve certainly never let one be on top before. Never mind…you know.”

She fit her finger the barest bit inside him. “That?”

“Uh.” He groaned. “Yeah. I think that. Maybe you better do it again, deeper, to make sure that’s what I really mean. If it doesn’t disgust you.”

She didn’t care if he was trying artlessly to manipulate her, because she believed him about never allowing anyone else to have him like that, and the fact that he was letting her in was all that mattered. “Nothing about you turns me off, Owen. I’ll give you this if that’s what you need.”

Watching him closely, she advanced within him, or tried. He was tight and dry.

“Holly!” he called, this time with a hint of discomfort.

“Sorry.” She stroked him until he was fully hard again. “I’ve never done this before either. Help me help you.”

“There’s some lube in my drawer.” His voice was hoarse and strained as he admitted it, practically asking her to keep playing with his ass.

She turned around and lunged for his nightstand. When she opened it, she blinked a few times before reaching for something. Not the bottle of silky gel, but an object that looked like a slender black cylinder with a significant bend in the middle.

“What’s this?” She held it up for him to see.

“Uh—” He turned his head away from her.

Holly’s insides went shimmery and she swore she nearly came on the spot. “It’s some kind of toy, right?”

When he didn’t respond, she perched beside him on folded legs, then tipped his face back toward her. He still refused to meet her gaze until she stroked his cheek and calmly said, “Tell me what you do with it. If you like it, I want to try it.”

“It only works on guys. It’s a vibrator. A prostate massager, okay?” He blew out a breath and stared at the ceiling.

“Hell yes, that’s okay. I’ve heard that can feel incredible.” She didn’t realize she’d started rubbing her pussy until his gaze lasered onto her motions. “Can I use it on you?”

“I don’t know, Holly.” He shook his head. “That doesn’t, like, gross you out? Won’t it make things weird?”

“No, it doesn’t. And no, it won’t.” She spread herself so he could see just what he did to her. “Can’t you tell how wet you make me?”

“How is that even possible? Fuck, I’ll never live this down if the guys find out.” He scrunched his eyes closed. “Please don’t tell them. Promise you won’t.”

“Hang on. I let Trent fuck me in the ass just the other day. None of you seemed to care, unless it was to get amped up over it. And I have a vibrator. Should I be embarrassed about using that too?”

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