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She drew in a deep breath, then released it.  “More, please.”

He pressed deeper, slowly pushing his long, thick shaft into her.  She sucked in a breath, loving the feel of him gliding deep into her tight passage.

Finally, he was fully inside her, his arms around her waist, his chest pressed tight to her back.  He nuzzled her neck and tingles danced through her.

“My cock is deep in your ass,” he murmured against her ear.  “Do you like that?”

“Oh, yes.”  And she did.  It was so intimate.  So close.

“I’m going to turn you now, and sit down, with you on my lap.  Ready?”

She nodded, and he turned her carefully, until he was perched on the bed, her in front of him.  He cupped her breasts as Shock and Wild Card stared at her, their cocks at full attention.  Raven was sitting on Rip’s lap and Marissa was pretty sure Rip’s cock was deep inside her.

“Now all three of us are going to fuck you, Marissa.  Me in your ass, and they’ll take turns in front.”

Oh, God.  Her insides melted in need.

The two men stood up and approached her.  Shock grabbed the seat cushions from the two chairs they’d been sitting on.

“You’re going to feel two men inside you at once,” Killer murmured, sending her blood boiling as she watched their big cocks move closer.

She could barely contain herself and as soon as Wild Card was close enough, she grasped his cock and pulled it to her mouth.  She took him deep, sucking heartily.  Shock dropped the cushions on the ground at her feet.  She pulled Wild Card’s cock out like a big popsicle, and grabbed Shock’s, then took him deep in her mouth.  Shock groaned.

Wild Card shifted in front of her, his cock slipping from her hand, and knelt on the cushions on the ground.  When she felt his hard, hot cockhead push against her, she moaned around Shock’s cock.

Wild Card glided into her, slowly and steadily.  The sensation of a second cock inside her made her light headed.  It was incredibly erotic.

Two big, solid cocks were inside her.

Wild Card nuzzled one side of her neck as Killer nuzzled the back of her neck.

Shock stepped back, his cock slipping from her mouth.

“Does it feel good, sweetheart?  Both of us inside you?” Killer asked.

“Oh, yes.”

He chuckled.  Wild Card began to move and pleasure shot through her.  But after a few strokes, he pulled out.

She moaned her frustration.

But Shock took his place and pushed his cockhead to her opening and slid deep inside her.  She tightened around him, making her even more aware of Killer’s big cock in her back opening.

Shock stroked inside a few times, sending her senses singing, then he pulled out.

She groaned.

They repeated this a couple of times until she could stand it no longer, her heightened state of pleasure too much to endure.

She clung to Wild Card when he tried to pull free.

“No, please.  Don’t leave.”

He pushed deep again, but stayed perfectly still.

“Oh, God, please fuck me.  Fuck me hard.”

This time, both men, Killer behind her and Wild Card in front, began to move.  They drove deep, then drew back.  Deep, then drew back.  She clung to Wild Card’s shoulders as he filled her again and again, the two of them finding a rhythm that sent her nerve endings firing with sparks.  Within seconds, she gasped and joyful pleasure erupted inside her as she rode the two big cocks all the way to heaven.

Wild Card jolted inside her, filling her with heat, then he pulled free and Shock quickly thrust into her.  He drove into her again and again, sending her shooting to ecstasy again.  She gasped and moaned as he twitched inside her.  Behind her, Killer moaned as he pulsed inside her, filling her with yet more hot liquid.

Finally, she collapsed back on Killer.  Shock drew back and Killer’s arms curled around her, holding her tight to him.  She opened her eyes to see Raven riding Rip’s cock, up and down, then her mouth forming a perfect O as she moaned her release. Rip groaned, finding another release inside the woman he clearly loved.

Marissa relaxed against Killer, his big cock still filling her ass, but its size diminished.  She sighed as his lips moved on her neck, then he turned her head and captured her lips.  She felt his cock slip from inside her as he drew her back on the bed, then stretched out, pulling her close to his side.  He had her faced toward Rip and Raven.  Raven dropped back against Rip with a big smile on her face, and Rip held her close, his expression filled with love.

Her heart swelled.  Rip had found happiness and love, and that delighted her.  She rested her hand on Killer’s which sat on her stomach.  If she and Killer found anything close to the happiness she saw on their faces, she would be a lucky woman.

And somehow she knew they had.

“Is this the kind of excitement I can expect living with you?” she murmured over her shoulder to Killer.

“Sharing my life with you is the most exciting and satisfying thing I could ever imagine,” he said.  “And I will do whatever it takes to keep you happy.”  He kissed her ear and grinned.  “And to make your life exciting.”

She laughed.  “I’ll take that as a yes, then.”

Oh, God, just how lucky could a woman get.  Married to a hot cop, who would take total charge, and ensure her life was full and happy, full of excitement, and that all her needs were fully satisfied.

Damn, but this island was magical after all.  Because it had helped her find the magic of true love.

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Pleasure Point by Eden Bradley (San Francisco Doms, Book 3)

The island always knows what you need… Miranda lives in paradise— the exclusive Eden resort, the ultimate in fantasy retreats. Roan, the resort’s dungeon consultant, lives part-time on the island and full-time in the past. When the sexy Dominant and the sultry pastry chef both receive one of the island’s mysterious invitations they spend a sizzling week together in the dungeon suite. They’re left breathless, wanting more… and hopelessly falling. Both have been scarred by loss, both have created a nearly impenetrable shell. The intensity and intimacy of kink might be the perfect recipe to open Miranda’s heart again. But can the man who fulfills her every secret desire ever give her what she needs the most?

About Wild Ride

WILD RIDE
is the second in Opal's
READY TO RIDE
biker series. Other books in the series include
HOT RIDE
(available now) and
RIDING STEELE
(Oct 2014).

If you enjoyed WILD RIDE, you’ll love
TAKEN BY STORM
, the story of a woman who doesn't like taking risks, but when she's almost run over by a red hot rock musician named Storm on his motorcycle, she realizes that some risks are worth taking.  Even better, Storm's biker rock musician story continues in
HIS TO POSSESS
and
HIS TO CLAIM
.

If you would like something even hotter, you'll love the erotic short stories in both Opal's
OFFICE SLAVE
and
THREE HAPPY ENDINGS
series.

Here are the excerpts of some of the above stories...

by Opal Carew

Her ultimate sexual fantasy brought to life…

Sylvia loves to read erotica, and after her latest read, she's developed a sizzling fantasy about being forced to submit to the sexual whims of four incredibly hot business partners.  Never in her wildest dreams did she think she'd have the opportunity to live out her fantasy... until her friend decides to make it happen.  Now she's about to become an office slave… to four hunky men she's never even met.  But faced with the reality, can she actually go through with it??

Volume 3 of the Red Hot Fantasies series.

Excerpt

Sylvia opened the office door and stepped inside.

A suited man sat behind a huge, mahogany desk, staring at a large, sleek laptop. His glossy hair, black as a raven’s wing, was cropped short. His face, with high cheekbones and angular jaw framing full lips, was striking. He glanced at her with piercing steel-blue eyes and her breath caught. He was intensely masculine. And incredibly sexy.

“Miss Reed.”

“Yes.”

His gaze took in her face, then drifted down her neck and settled on her chest. Heat washed through her at his intense scrutiny. Her nipples puckered as he blatantly stared at her breasts. Then his gaze drifted downward again, slowing over her stomach, then settling a few inches below her navel. She felt as if he could see right through her skirt to the black lace panties beneath. Her vagina clenched.

Her breath held, and when his gaze slid back to her face, she was elated to see approval in his eyes.

“Are you ready to submit to me?”

Her throat suddenly went dry. This was her last chance to change her mind.

She drew in a deep breath, then nodded.

God, the man had barely spoken to her, and she had just agreed to do anything he wanted.

“You will call me Sir, or Mr. Grant.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Now take off your panties.”

by Opal Carew

Rafe is
 
a rock musician by night and head of a multi-million dollar family business during the day. Melanie is his former assistant,
 
a wallflower who’s harbored a secret crush on him for years. Someone he'd never even consider sleeping with.
 
 
But when Melanie decides to leave behind her shy exterior and live out her own sexy bucket list, the two of them are thrown together in a whirlwind affair that pushes both their boundaries.

Excerpt

As Melanie stepped outside, Rafe behind her, she regretted that this time with him was about to end.  The tattoo had been painful, but not as bad as she'd anticipated.  It had been so nice, though, having him there to literally hold her hand through it.

"Would you like a ride home?" he asked.

She gazed at him in his jeans and tank top, tattoos visible over his chest and flowing down his arms and she couldn't help laughing.  "I just got a mental picture of you dressed just as you are now climbing into that shiny, black limo."

He shrugged.  "Sure, why not?  Would you like to ride in the limo?"

She had always wanted to.  It seemed so glamorous and luxurious.  It would be a taste of how the other half lived.

"Or, since it's such a nice day, we could ride my motorcycle."

She raised her eyebrow.  "You have a motorcycle?"

Of course, Jessica had mentioned that her ex-boyfriend, Storm, had ridden a motorcycle, but Melanie had never really related that to Rafe.

"That's right.  It's over there."  He nodded his head toward a big, gleaming burgundy Harley parked on the street in front of the shop.  "But I know some women are a little intimidated by them."

Melanie laughed.  "Not me. I’ve always wanted to ride one."  She walked to the big machine and ran her fingers over the soft, black leather seat.  "I would love to ride with you."

His lips turned up in a devilish grin.  "Really?"

She glanced at him and realized her statement might have sounded a little… sexual.  Suddenly, an image washed through her of straddling Rafe, and slowly moving up and down on him, his big erection buried deep inside her.  A wild surge of hormones vibrated through her.

As her cheeks blossomed with heat, she flicked her gaze to the seat again.  "Um, yeah.  It would be a real adventure. Then I can cross two items off my bucket list—getting a tattoo and riding a motorcycle."

“I never knew you had such a wild side.”

Before she could respond, he opened the back compartment and handed her a helmet, then pulled one on himself.

She opened her bag and pulled out the light sweater she'd brought with her and started to pull it on.  Ever the gentleman, Rafe grabbed it and held it up for her so she could easily push her arms into the sleeves.  As she zipped it up, he pulled a black leather jacket from the storage bin and pulled it on.

Oh, man, he looked incredibly hot in denim and leather.  He mounted the bike and she climbed on behind him.

Once she was settled, he glanced back at her.  “You sure you want to go straight home?"

"No, take me for a ride.” She smiled.