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Authors: Avery Aster,Opal Carew,Mari Carr,Cathryn Fox,Eliza Gayle,Steena Holmes,Adriana Hunter,Roni Loren,Sharon Page,Daire St. Denis
The Bad Boys of Eden (13 page)
Marissa turned her head to the side and glanced at Killer. He simply smiled back at her.
He stood up and walked to the bed, then sat down beside her. He leaned down and kissed her.
“Ready for more?” he asked.
She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she nodded her head. She totally trusted him and knew whatever he had in mind, would be an exceptionally pleasurable experience.
He drew her to her feet and turned her to face the bed, then leaned her over, just as he had Raven. She felt his big cock nudge against her wet folds and he glided inside her. He dipped in a few times then, to her disappointment, pulled out.
“I’m going to fill you from behind now.” His slick cockhead pushed against her back opening, but stilled for a moment.
Did she want to have his big, thick cock inside her there? She had experienced anal sex before, but it hadn’t been her favorite experience. The man had gone slowly and given her time to adjust, but it had given him pleasure and left her wanting.
But she knew it would be different with Killer.
He pressed forward, opening her with his wide cockhead. Slowly pushing inside her. He’d only pushed forward a little when he stopped, giving her time to breath, then he pushed forward again. He stretched her slowly, and she groaned as his big cockhead slid past the first ring of muscles and gripped him tightly. She was stretched wide, but she loved knowing it was his big cock captured inside her.
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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About Opal Carew
As a
New York Times
and
USA Today
bestselling author of erotic contemporary romance, Opal Carew writes about passion, love, and taking risks. Her heroines follow their hearts and push past the fear that stops them from realizing their dreams… to the excitement and love of happily-ever-after.
Opal loves crystals, dragons, feathers, cats, pink hair, the occult, Manga artwork, Zentangle, and all that glitters. She earned a degree in Mathematics from the University of Waterloo, and spent 15 years as a software analyst before turning to her passion as a writer. She grew up in Toronto, and now lives in Ottawa with her husband, and three cats. One of her sons is pursuing his Masters degree at Sussex University in the UK and the other is working on his undergraduate degree at Carleton University. Yes, mom is proud!
Other Books by Opal Carew
Contemporary erotic short stories and novellas
Taken By Storm
(prequel to
His To Possess
)
- Hot Ride
- Wild Ride
- Riding Steele
(Oct 2014)
Three series
(also available as the boxed set
Three Happy Endings
)
#1:
Three
(also available in the anthology
Northern Heat
)
#3:
Three Secrets
The Office Slave series
(also available as
The Office Slave Series, Book 1 & 2
)
#1:
The Office Slave
(this is also Red Hot Fantasies #3)
#2:
The Boss
#3:
On Her Knees
Red Hot Fantasies series
(also available as the
Red Hot Fantasies Boxed Set
)
#2:
The Stranger
#3:
The Office Slave
#4:
The Captive
(coming soon)
#5:
The Bridal Affair
(coming soon)
Futuristic erotic romance novellas
Slaves of Love
(also available in the anthology
Turn Up The Heat
)
Book 1:
The King and I
Book 2:
The Commander's Woman
Book 3:
Passion Play
Book 4: Love Unexpected (tbd)
Book 5: Fantasy Bound (tbd)
Contemporary erotic romance novels
Excerpts
If you would like to read more Opal Carew stories, she recommends
HOT RIDE
, the first of her new
READY TO RIDE
biker erotic romance series, which leads into
WILD RIDE
and
RIDING STEELE
.
Or if you want hotter and shorter, Opal recommends her
OFFICE SLAVE
series, currently consisting of
THE OFFICE SLAVE
,
THE BOSS
, and
ON HER KNEES
. (The first two stories are available at a significant discount in
THE OFFICE SLAVE SERIES, BOOK 1 & 2 BOXED SET.
Here are short excepts from
HOT RIDE
and
THE OFFICE SLAVE
...
Hot Ride
Opal Carew
Hot, hard, fast, and handles like a dream!
Oh yeah, and the bike's not bad either.
Hayley is looking for more excitement in her life, but doesn’t know how to find it.
Excitement finds Rip, a biker who’s seen more than his share of trouble.
When trouble finds Rip yet again and a bar brawl starts, both he and Hayley are thrown to the curb.
Hayley knows this is her chance to find the excitement she so craves, but Rip doesn’t want to be some good girl’s bad-boy experience, so he turns down her advances, leaving her feeling rejected.
But life is never that simple for Rip, and he soon finds himself in her bed and wanting more. When his three biker friends show up, Hayley’s love of numbers turns into an erotic adventure none of them will ever forget.
But is there a chance for more than that between Hayley and Rip? Find out by taking a Hot Ride you’ll never forget.
Excerpt
The young woman—Hayley—gazed at Rip, her eyes widened. Well, fuck, of course she’d be nervous about walking down a dark alley with the likes of him. If she were his sister, he wouldn’t want her taking a chance like that.
He took her hand and raised it to his mouth. The feel of her soft skin as he brushed his lips against it made him long to feel more of her. His groin tightened at the thought of kissing her, then exploring her round, beautiful breasts. The creamy swell of them exposed by her deep neckline had been teasing him all evening.
"I promise. I’ll get you to your hotel, safe and sound."
She stared into his eyes, mesmerized, then she nodded.
He smiled and took her hand, then led her into the alley. A cat darted in front of them, startling her. She drew close to him, clutching his arm. The feel of her warm, soft body pressed to his side sent his hormones to alert status, but he ignored that and slipped his arm around her protectively, drawing her close. It didn’t help that he kept remembering when her gaze had dropped to his crotch with obvious interest after he’d told her about his name. He was glad she didn’t know that he actually got the name because his fellow bikers had caught him reading Ripley’s Believe It or Not one day.
She took another step, but then stopped. "There’s another problem."
"What’s that?"
"Well, I’m basically barefoot, and I have no idea what might be on the ground ahead."
"Right. I’m pretty sure I saw broken glass near where I parked the bike."
"I could hobble along with my broken—Oh!"
He scooped her up into his arms and she slid her hands around his shoulders.
* * *
Oh, God, Hayley felt so tiny and light in this big man’s arms. She could stay here all day, lulled in his embrace. As he walked, the gentle rocking of his body soothed her.
"We’re here."
Her eyelids popped open. Had she really dozed off? The combination of white wine spritzers, a long flight in, and staying up way too late last night finishing up work, since she was taking an extra long weekend, was knocking her on her butt.
She glanced toward a big, powerful looking motorcycle parked close to the brick wall. It was black and intimidating, adorned with a blazing red and orange flame. It had shiny chrome wheels and a big, black leather seat.
"It’s nice," she said as he carried her toward it.
"Nice?" He chuckled and set her on her feet beside it. "Maybe big. Dangerous. Powerful." He grinned. "But nice?"
Oh, God,
he
was big and dangerous and powerful. Everything she dreamed of when she thought about her wildest fantasies coming true. And here he was, smiling down at her. She already missed his strong arms around her.
She gazed into his midnight blue eyes. "I like big, dangerous and powerful." She stepped closer and flattened her hand on his hard, muscular chest. The feel of rock-solid, sculpted muscles under the thin fabric of his T-shirt set her heart thumping. "Like you."
She dropped her shoes and purse, and slid her hands over his shoulders then stroked his raspy cheek. His eyes simmered with heat as she tipped up her face, then drew him toward her. His mouth brushed hers lightly, and she flicked her tongue against his lips and slid timidly inside. He growled and deepened the kiss, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tighter to his hard body, then gliding his tongue deep into her mouth.
She melted against him, heat simmering through her. But then he drew back.
"This isn’t a good idea."
She blinked at his words. He was rejecting her?
"Don’t you find me attractive?"
"It’s not that."
Feeling bolder than she ever had, and determined not to let this opportunity slip away, she grasped his hand and drew it to her chest, then placed it over her aching breast. Her nipple hardened, pushing into his palm.
His dark eyes glowed like a blazing fire, glittering with sparks.
In a sudden movement, she felt herself pushed back against the building. Her breath caught as his big, solid body crushed her tight to the cold brick wall.
Oh, God, had she made a mistake? He was so big and intimidating, and right now, he looked determined and… almost feral. He pivoted his hips forward and she could feel a hard bulge against her stomach, proof that he was aroused by her. Anxiety spiked through her, and a little fear, but right alongside those feelings was a wild surge of excitement.
He grabbed her wrists and pushed them over her head, then held them tight, his striking midnight eyes locked on hers. She could feel the erratic pounding of her blood pumping through her veins.
She had never felt so alive.
God, she wanted him to take her. Right here. Right now.