Sun, Sand, and Seduction

by Olivia T. Turner

  This is crazy.

  We’re the only couple who starts the honeymoon before the ceremony.

  He gently pulls my stiff arms back down and releases me with a kiss on the lips. I moan and feel a deep sense of loss when he slides his thick cock out, but at least I know he’ll be back in me soon. Bodhi won’t be able to get through the reception without stealing me away to do this again. I’m in for a wild night.

  I hear his buckle again as I smooth out my dress, hoping that we look presentable. I wonder what the guests will think if they see cum stains on his pants and see me with lipstick smeared up my cheek.

  I know what my Gamma would say if she were here. She would say, “Fuck yeah, Ruby! Go get him, girl!”

  Hands come out of nowhere and suddenly Bodhi is cupping my cheeks and pulling me in for a soft kiss.

  He pulls away just an inch and I can feel his warm breath tickling my lips.

  “I’m so happy that you’re going to be my wife, Ruby.”

  He gives me one last kiss and then slips out of the closet, leaving me alone in the dark closet.

  I lean back against the wall and try to catch my breath. This man always leaves me breathless.

  As he promised, my pussy is warm and glowing with his cum. It feels incredible.

  But there’s more of him inside me than just his seed.

  I found out this morning, but I’m only going to tell him tonight once all the guests are gone and we’re all alone.

  It will be my special wedding gift to him.

  I’m pregnant with his child.

  Epilogue

  Ruby

  Four Years Later…

  I can’t watch.

  My heart is in my throat as I turn away, but I can’t look away for long. I turn back, expecting the worst, but then smile when I see my little Declan riding the wave.

  Bodhi is behind him shouting instructions and the two seem to be moving as one with each turn of their matching bright pink surfboards.

  They’re both naturals on the water. I’m starting to think they’re part fish.

  “What about you, little one?” I whisper as I rub my belly. I’m seven months pregnant and watching from the beach as the wave takes down my boys. Their surfboards flip into the air as they plunge under the water.

  Declan is wearing a lifejacket and he pops up a moment later with Bodhi swimming nearby. That part always gives me a heart attack, but it’s just something I have to get used to. All surfer moms go through the same thing.

  He’s a little daredevil like his father, and he looks like a mini Bodhi with the same shaggy hair and mischievous grin.

  “Mom!” Declan shouts out in his squeaky voice. “Did you see me?”

  His little hand is out of the water, waving at me.

  “I did!” I shout as I wave back. “You were amazing!”

  He looks thrilled.

  I have to watch it. If I give him too many compliments, he’s going to be as cocky as his father.

  There’s a permanent smile on my face as I watch them climb back onto their boards and try again. They’re in the baby waves now, but it won’t be long before Declan is riding down the skyscraper waves on the other side of the island like his father loves to do.

  I don’t know how my poor little heart will take that.

  The sun peeks out through the clouds and I smile as I raise my chin to it. It warms my face and I get that comforting feeling radiating through me like I always do in moments like this. I know that Gamma is smiling down on me, happy that I found the true love of my life. I’m sure this is what she had in mind when she had the idea to take me with her to Hawaii.

  A little while later, my two daredevils come racing up the beach, high-fiving each other and having a great time as they kick up sand behind their excited feet.

  “Looking good out there, guys,” I say with a smile.

  “Not as good as you look,” Bodhi says with a heated gaze.

  I can feel my cheeks blushing as his eyes roam all over me. I shake my head with a grin.

  He can’t get enough of me whenever I’m pregnant. His hands are always all over my belly and wrapped around my full breasts, and of course, they’re always sliding up my skirt to cause trouble.

  “You’re lucky your son is in view,” he growls into my ear as he leans down. “Otherwise, I would rip off your bathing suit and fuck you right here on the beach.”

  My body starts to tingle just thinking about it.

  “Pretty soon we’ll have another pair of eyes on us,” I say as I rub my swollen belly.

  He grins as he slides the back of his hand down my cheek. “And another one after that, and another one after that.”

  “How many exactly?”

  “As many as I can stuff into that womb of yours. I’m going to breed your sexy body until you’re ninety-nine years old.”

  My cheeks are really blushing now. “That could be twenty kids from now.”

  “I know,” he says as he bites his bottom lip. “So we better start now.”

  I grin as I look up at his sexy face. He’s looking down at me through his wet shaggy hair and I can tell with that look that I’m in for a fun afternoon.

  “Declan!” I shout to my son. “How would you like to go home and watch Paw Patrol?”

  “Yeah!” he shouts, throwing his little fist into the air.

  “All afternoon,” Bodhi adds as his heated eyes narrow on me.

  I gulp.

  Looks like I’m in for a really fun afternoon.

  Epilogue

  Bodhi

  Seven Years Later…

  The stars are out, our five kids are sleeping, and my sexy wife is walking outside with a bottle of champagne in one hand and two glasses in the other.

  I’m sitting in the hot tub with a hard cock, waiting for her.

  It’s a gorgeous night and it’s about to get even better as she walks up the stairs, swinging her sexy wide hips with every step.

  This woman is more beautiful than ever and I can never get enough of staring at her. The bright stars are filling the night sky above her head and the glow of the hot tub lights are casting a turquoise hue on her soft skin, making her look otherworldly. She’s a goddess to me and always will be.

  There’s no baby growing in her belly, but if my hard cock has anything to say about it, that might change by the end of the night.

  “I love the sound of those waves,” she says as she looks over my head at the dark ocean.

  Ruby never gets tired of our beachfront villa. She can get lost for hours sitting on the balcony or staring out the window at the crashing waves.

  “You say that every night,” I say as she hands me a glass. “Doesn’t it blend into the background after a while?”

  “Never. You were born and raised in Hawaii. Try living in cold Pittsburgh your whole life and then come live on the beach. You’ll see that the sound of the waves never gets old.”

  I smile as she steps into the hot tub. She sits on the ledge with her feet in the water and fills our glasses with the Cristal.

  The bubbles tickle my tongue, but it’s not the expensive champagne that I really want a taste of.

  “I still can’t believe that I have little surfer babies.” She laughs to herself as she looks up at the stars. “I would kill to hear what Gamma would say about that. She would love watching her great grandbabies riding those waves.”

  She smiles and gets that far away happy look on her face that she always gets when she talks about her grandmother. She sounded like quite the woman and I wish I had got to meet her.

  “So, why did you want me to bring champagne out?” she asks, eyeing me as she takes a sip. “Are we celebrating something?”

  I nod as I take a big gulp down.

  “What?”

  My eyes narrow on her and my body tightens with need as I place the glass down and go to her.

  “Uh oh,” she says, giggling as she squeezes her legs together. “I know that look.”

  I wrench her l
egs apart and come out of the water between them to give her a kiss. Her tongue is cold and tastes like expensive champagne. I like her usual taste better.

  “What exactly are we celebrating?” she asks as I drop back down and start to kiss her inner thighs. She moans as I get closer to her cunt.

  “It’s been three months since we had Thomas.”

  She drops her head back and moans as I drag my tongue over the strip of her bathing suit that’s covering her pussy. I picture her cunt getting all wet underneath and it makes my cock ache.

  “And?”

  “And it’s time.”

  “I’m afraid to ask…”

  “It’s time to put another one in you. You know I love your sexy body when you’re carrying my child. Your big tits and round belly drive me crazy.”

  “It’s only fair that you carry this one. I carried the last five.”

  “No,” I say as I shake my head between her legs. “You look too fucking sexy when you’re pregnant.”

  “Fucking men,” she moans with a laugh as I pull her bathing suit to the side and kiss her wet cunt. “You guys get away with everything.”

  “That’s right and just remember that you’re never getting away from me.”

  I slide my hands around her waist as I bury my tongue into her wet hole.

  Her head is dropped back and she’s already moaning up a storm. “Like I would ever want to…”

  I grin as I devour her pussy with my hungry mouth.

  After tonight she’ll be bred with my child.

  And I’ll have one more hook in her to keep her in my life.

  Forever.

  The End

  Don’t be shy. Come Follow Me…

  I won’t bite unless you ask me to

  Mountain Man Taken

  By Olivia T. Turner

  I fled to the mountains to get away from women.

  They all wanted a piece of my fortune, but I wasn’t about to give them anything.

  I didn’t want romance. I didn’t want love.

  Until I saw Savannah.

  Young. Innocent. Wandering through the wilderness by herself.

  I followed her to make sure she was safe from the beasts lurking inside the darkness.

  But who’s going to protect her from the beast lurking inside me?

  The obsessive one who wants to own her.

  The one who wants to steal her away where she can never escape.

  She’s striking something deep and primal in me and I don’t know if I can hold it back.

  And there’s no one around to stop me.

  This mountain of a man is one Over The Top possessive alpha! Insta-love at first sight, this growly, bearded alpha goes into full-on barbarian mode when he sees his girl bathing in the river. SAFE and with a super sweet Happily Ever After full of little mountain babies!

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  Guarding Her Body

  By Olivia T. Turner

  He thinks I’m his. He thinks I was made for him. Made to please him. Made to follow his orders.

  I gulp as he towers over me.

  I think he’s right.

  A whole lot happened at my first concert.

  I snuck backstage. Met the band.

  But when the lead singer made some unwanted moves, his rough and mean bodyguard stepped in and decided to protect me instead.

  Now I have a huge obsessive alpha male throwing me over his shoulder and carrying me up to the top of the jumbotron where we can finally be alone.

  Just me, him, and twenty thousand people below us as he claims what he keeps saying is his.

  I shouldn’t want my first time to be like this.

  In public with a rough gorilla of a man who seems to have a soft spot for me.

  But there’s something about the way he uses those hands that will have me screaming ‘encore.’

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  Mine

  By Olivia T. Turner

  She looks so innocent but I know that she can ruin me with one look, one touch. She already has.

  I’m on a first date but I can’t stop thinking about what’s waiting for me at home.

  A young innocent babysitter named Brooklyn.

  I’m a single dad and she’s taking care of my son.

  But when I get home she’s going to be taking care of me.

  I can’t get those sweet cherry lips off my mind and by the time I get the check, I’m damn near obsessed.

  When I get home she’s going to find out that it’s my house and I’m in charge.

  I can make her do whatever I want while she’s under my roof.

  And once I get my possessive hands on her…

  That sweet cherry will be mine.

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