He licked his semen off her chin, her neck and she shivered. “You can’t blame me for finding it all rather strange and sudden.”
“Not sudden at all.” George’s voice came close to her cheek, his breath warm over her skin. He gently raised her by the shoulders, draping her arms around his neck and kissing her, fierce and out of breath. “Listen to him now. “Maybe we’re not all that confident, either. George trailed one hand down her ribcage to her hip, reached beyond Fred’s mouth, and pressed two long fingers inside her, curling them and rubbing in some fiendishly clever way. She whimpered while he held there, her body gradually adjusting around the unyielding fullness inside. She turned to Fred, reaching for the edge of his sweater and tugging it upwards, too. Surely they must have come to poke fun at her, or at least in some horribly misguided attempt to cheer her up. Two different women.”
“Was it …” She swallowed and gave a tiny, sheepish chuckle.
