All Night Long by Madelynne Ellis Page B

her roommate arrived in the next five minutes, she was prepared to believe that all her Christmases had come at once. What other explanation was there? When she’d invited them back to her room for the night, she’d not actually believed this would happen. She’d thought maybe they’d sit around and drink, and maybe she and Ash would get frisky in a corner. She’d been up for more than that, but her personal fantasyland didn’t normally coincide with reality on quite such an epic scale.
    While Ash and Spook fought for dominance over her senses, Ginny struggled to keep her attention on Rock Giant. Thankfully, he didn’t seem to mind her moments of absence. He wasn’t forceful like she suspected Ash would have been. He didn’t demand her attention. He let her set the tempo and revelled in what she was prepared to give, even if that meant that part of the time she struggled to even clasp his shaft with her hands, let alone tantalise him with her tongue.
    She lost her focus completely within a minute or two when Ash moved away from her breasts and ventured across her body to lick away the patterns he’d made on her stomach, then delved between her thighs. Rock Giant slipped away from her in order to take himself in hand. She watched, delirious with pleasure at the sight of him working his fist back and forth on his shaft in steady strokes. He came over her in a matter of moments, but licked away the mess and finished with a kiss that stole her breath.
    Even so, it couldn’t quite rival the magic Ash was working, with a little help from Spook, who was still tormenting her nipples.
    Ash was magic. Pure, raw sex magic. She’d never known any other man who was instinctively so in tune with her body. Touches that shouldn’t have amounted to anything connected nerves she didn’t know existed, when Ash was the one doing the teasing. And then there was the fact that he was knock-out gorgeous too. Looking at him was like a feast for the senses on its own. That he was doing this with her – with a little help from his equally gorgeous friends – really did beggar belief. Why her? she ought to have asked, but the answer was simple. She’d struck lucky. Somehow her stars had aligned today. They’d even conspired to keep her best friend busy while she enjoyed this … this … whatever it was.
    Fun, said her pleasure centres.
    Nothing lasting, said her brain.
    But hey, she’d known that from the outset. It wasn’t as if she’d gate-crashed Black Halo’s dressing room looking for love. She’d been out to screw a rock star, and she was definitely doing that. Thank God Ash seemed to be on the same page as her. Maybe – she caught a glimpse of his face and was shocked by the dirty looks he was throwing his friends, and by his focus. Oh, geez, if she started something that caused a rift – eek!
    ‘My turn. Back off, fuckers.’ Not content to merely go down on her, Ash got to his feet and filled her aching pussy. He drove into her hard, shoving Spook out of the way so that he could glue their bodies together. The sticky residue left upon her skin locked them tight. Ash didn’t seem to notice. He just kept drilling into her, driving them precariously close to the edge of the bed with his motion, and then over it. For several, brief, wonderful moments, they stretched out, bottoms barely on the bed, heads a few scant inches from the floor, and it was absolute heaven. Then they both slithered downwards and landed with a bump.
    Even then it wasn’t over. Ash lifted her bottom and pressed deeper still. Their loins slapped together. His thick black hair fell forward over his face and tickled her skin, adding a subtler layer of sensation.
    ‘Tell me. Tell me how much you want it,’ he insisted, his voice hoarse with emotion.
    ‘I want you,’ she replied, and meant it. ‘I love the way you make my body jerk when you thrust inside me so your dick fills me up. It makes me wet just looking at you – the way your nipples are