#Holiday: A Hashtag Series Short Story (Hashtag #6.5) by Cambria Hebert Read Free Book Online Page A

wasn’t close to entering her. The way she was sitting made that impossible, but I was so hard. I wanted her so bad just sliding my sensitive cock between her cheeks made me shudder with pleasure.
    “You like that,” she murmured and lifted herself up just a little and slid back so my rod slipped all along her crack.
    My head fell back and my hips jutted up. My dick was so hard it stood upward, and when she moved, the head brushed over her puckered, tight hole.
    She sucked in a breath and stilled. But she didn’t move away.
    I cracked one eye and studied her. Her teeth were chewing her lower lip and her eyes were unfocused.
    Interesting.
    I moved again, repeating the same movement.
    Ivy moaned.
    This time, I delved my hand beneath the surface of the water and found her swollen clit. I rolled it between my thumb and finger at the same time I moved against her ass again.
    I didn’t enter. I didn’t even try. I just let my head nudge the nerve endings in that spot.
    Her legs started shaking and her eyes popped open to look at me.
    “I…” I saw the wariness there.
    I also saw the trust.
    If I tried anything back there, if I made like I wanted to enter that part of her, she’d let me. She’d give me any part of herself I wanted.
    “Not tonight, baby,” I whispered and lifted her hips so I could position my cock at her slick, hot entrance. “But maybe someday. Something tells me you’d like it.”
    She made a sound and sank down on my length with one long movement.
    Both of us groaned.
    I held her hips, but she drove, rocking against me, keeping me so deep inside. The way it felt when her walls would brush up against that sensitive spot at my tip was the closest thing I’d ever get to heaven on earth.
    As she moved, her breathing became labored. She squirmed on me, seeking out sweet release, but she wasn’t finding it.
    I sat up, wrapped my arms around her waist, and slipped my tongue into her mouth. At the same time, I drove upward with my hips, and she bore down. Our cores rocked together as I kissed her, and then she started to moan.
    Her whole body came apart in my arms. She shuddered and quaked, and I kept moving, kept hitting the spot that drove her over the edge.
    And then suddenly I was coming. My cock pumped into her. Every jerk it made ripped another sound from the back of my throat.
    Ivy’s hands fisted in the hair at the back of my neck. It was longer than it used to be. She told me once she liked grabbing onto it when we were making love, and I hadn’t cut it since.
    Her chest was rising and falling rapidly when I pulled back just enough to look into her unfocused eyes.
    “I’m going to make more time for just us,” I vowed, kissing her softly. “We have four other people that live with us, and my mother is right across town. We can be parents to our daughter, but we can also be Braeden and Ivy just like we used to be.”
    “I really want that,” she whispered, and I felt her inner walls clench around me.
    New stirrings of desire rolled over me like an avalanche.
    “You feel okay?” I asked, hoarse. “That didn’t hurt?”
    “It was perfect. We can have sex as much as we used to, B. I’m totally healed.”
    Hells yeah. My cock started to grow hard again.
    Ivy felt it, and the corners of her lips turned up. “Already?” She lifted a brow.
    “You gave me the greenlight. You’re never going to get any rest now, woman.”
    Her laugh was throaty, but she climbed off my lap.
    “Where do you think you’re going?”
    “Not far.” She settled between my legs and grabbed onto my shaft. The ends of her hair were wet and floated out around her in the water. She grabbed a nearby sponge thing she brought and added some soap. I submitted to her hands as she washed me thoroughly. Then I returned the favor.
    The whole time I washed her, I whispered to her how beautiful she was to me and how much I loved her body. I really fucking did. I don’t know where she ever got the idea she was fat, because