All Night Long by Madelynne Ellis Page A

online, and he couldn’t deny he liked the idea of seeing her again.
    It’ll end in disaster, he warned himself. It always did. He’d fall hard and fast, and then she’d tear him to pieces. Maybe it would be best to simply enjoy tonight and leave it at that. He could leave in the morning with some very happy memories to sustain him.
    ‘So, how come he’s fine with sucking my tits but not with going the whole way?’ she asked.
    Ash groaned, recognising her return to the subject of Spook’s sexuality as a deliberate retaliation to his snub. ‘Didn’t we already have this conversation?’
    ‘Not to its conclusion.’
    ‘I don’t know,’ he grumbled. ‘You’d have to ask him his reasons. It’s not as if I need to know, since I don’t want to shag him.’
    ‘Don’t you?’ she teased, and giggled at the sour face he pulled.
    Ash rested his head against the side of the tub, and closed his eyes, suddenly feeling weary, but Ginny wasn’t prepared to let him off so easily.
    ‘Are there any guys you’d like to have?’ She wiggled against him, catching his interest with the rub of her bottom against his loins. ‘Maybe that’s why you find it so hard to get off with a girl.’
    ‘No.’ He paused a moment to straighten out his expression. ‘Men don’t tend to be curvy, and they don’t have these.’ He pointed to her breasts. ‘Nor do they look half so good in fishnets.’
    ‘Is that all it takes to hook your interest?’ She laughed good-naturedly. ‘I’m astounded that every Black Halo fan in existence isn’t wearing them.’
    ‘I guess nobody has broadcast that fact yet.’
    ‘Well, I’m afraid I’m going to have to take mine off before we go to bed. They’re wet now.’
    ‘Do you only have one pair?’
    ‘Do you only like me for my stockings?’
    ‘No, but they’re a definite bonus,’ he drawled, finding his sense of humour. Damn, if he was going to enjoy so little time with her, he might as well make the most of it, and that meant laying off the melancholy sandwiches. ‘I like you because you let me do this too.’ He nuzzled his cock against her bottom.
    Ginny gave a sigh of mock exasperation and splashed water at him. ‘You just keep on trying your luck, don’t you?’
    ‘I don’t know what you mean.’ It was his turn to grin. He ground himself more firmly against her, creating a nice buzz in his loins.
    To his surprise, she pushed back instead of reading him the riot act. Boy did it feel good riding against her.
    ‘Have you ever tried it?’ he enquired.
    ‘Yup. Didn’t like it. What about you?’
    ‘What’s not to like about sliding into a hot, tight space?’
    She leaned her head against his. ‘That’s not what I meant. I meant on the receiving end.’
    ‘Why would I …’ He squirmed uneasily, somehow unable to bring himself to lie, even though he had no real reason to admit the truth. Hell, he barely admitted it to himself, since it was a memory he preferred to forget. ‘Once, OK? Just the once.’
    ‘And?’
    He risked a quick look at her face. Her liquid gold eyes were half-closed, so he could only see a sliver of their colour beneath her eyelashes. ‘I didn’t much like it either.’
    His statement might have been more believable if he hadn’t been sporting an erection. His cock twitched in excitement over the buried memory. ‘I wasn’t genuinely interested in the other guy. It just happened. We didn’t pre-plan it or anything. I’m really not interested in guys.’
    ‘Sure about that?’ Ginny slid herself up and down against his length again.
    ‘The only reason he’s erect is because of you doing that.’
    ‘Liar.’ She rolled onto her stomach to face him again, which trapped his erection between their bodies. ‘Shall I guess what happened and why you’re so squeamish about it?’
    He expected her to concoct some vision of a debauched Hollywood party, where he’d been so off his head he was prepared to do anything with anyone. Instead, Ginny