Chapter Seven
Hana’s insides jumped. “Sh…show me?”
Hiko nodded. And he was grinning, that sideways grin he had when he felt mischievous. “Yes. Just watch.”
“Oh, okay.”
Hiko pressed his lips to Shinji’s, his large hand still wound into Shinji’s hair. On contact, both men’s lips parted and the kiss deepened. A sigh escaped Shinji and he dipped down, bending his elbows, eyes closed.
Wow. Hana could only stare, transfixed while heat coursed through every inch of her body. Tiny wet sounds of their lips and tongues meeting and sliding and sucking filled the air, weakening her further.
Hiko’s arms surrounded Shinji and tugged him down on top as their kisses grew deeper and wilder. Passion emanated from them, embodied i
