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He bent, and she lifted her face to him. Her eyes were wide and crossed when he brushed his lips against hers. She closed her eyes, and he stroked her lips with hers. She swayed toward him, and he bent, wrapped his arms around her hips, and stood with her at his level. She held his neck and returned the caress. He was smiling.
“Was it wrong?”
“It was perfect. Let’s try something else.” He stroked his tongue along the seam of her lips, and she shivered. She gasped, and when his tongue slipped inside and stroked hers, he tasted like fresh, cool rain.
The kiss continued and got hotter, she let out little moans, and when someone cleared their throat, she blinked and leaned away from Benjiro. Her pulse was pounding, and she was flushed.
The throat cleared again.
She turned her head toward the noise, and Feng and Taio were standing and staring. It was like a blast of cold water. She tensed, and to her surprise, Benjiro held her head and tucked it against his shoulder.
Feng said, “What the hell is that?”
Olly whispered, “My first kiss.” She pressed her fingers to her lips.
Feng looked stunned. “First...”
Benjiro set her down, and she eased behind him. Feng looked pissed. Taio looked mortified.
She took in a deep breath. “You guys hash this out. I am going back to Polly.”
She took one step, and Benjiro grabbed her hand. “You need to be here for all conversations about you.”
She whined softly. “But I don’t want to.”
Feng’s head snapped toward her. “Where did that sound come from?”
“Uh... Don’t know.”
Benjiro pulled her back to him. “Would you like to find it again?”
She trembled.
He kept his hand around hers. “Feng, would you like to try and find it?”
Feng stepped toward her, and she broke free of Benjiro’s grip and darted behind him. Feng growled and reached for her, but Benjiro stopped him. “Sit on the bench.”
She watched as her primary alpha took a seat and forced himself to relax as he held his hand out to her. Olly bit her lip. “Do you actually want to kiss me?”
Feng nodded. “Yes.”
She stepped slowly out of cover and walked over to him. He eased her down onto his lap.
Benjiro said, “Let her come to you, or you aren’t giving her a chance to enjoy herself.”
She blushed and slid her hand up Feng’s broad neck, urging him to lower his head to hers. He pressed his lips to hers, and she waited until she felt a curl of warmth before she kissed him back. When his tongue touched hers, she jolted, and the kiss burst away like a runaway train. She heard the moaning and whining as she pushed toward him. It was coming from her.
The moment his hand was under her kimono and on her thigh, she froze and started to struggle. She pulled back and made sounds of distress. He growled and held her closer. There was a ripple of thunder, and then the rain started. Feng’s head snapped up. Olly was numb with panic, and she stared at him as the rain fell.
He looked over at Benjiro. “What was that?”
“She’s scared. She bled for days after you had her last time. Pain is a cruel teacher.”
Olly blushed but pushed against Feng’s arms until she was loose. Then she eased away from him and said, “I think dinner has arrived by now.”
Benjiro rubbed her back. “That is correct. How did you feel about us?”
“Good, good, bad.”
