by Opal Carew
“Mmm, I wish I had my hand around your cock, too,” she said, keeping Carter’s hand pressed firmly against her breast.
As she stroked Simon’s rigid member, she leaned her head closer to Carter and kissed his shoulder. He turned his body and leaned in to kiss her, his tongue darting into her mouth.
She murmured softly into the kiss. Then she drew away and bent forward to press Simon’s cockhead against her lips. She kissed it, then pushed out her tongue and made a show of licking the mushroom-shaped tip. Over the top and around the sides, even curling her tongue underneath.
“Carter, imagine I’m doing this to you.”
“Oh, I am, baby.” His words were a deep, throaty rumble.
She licked and licked, then opened her lips around the column of flesh and drew it slowly inside. The big cockhead filled her mouth. She sucked on it, her cheeks hollowing. She heard a catch in Carter’s breathing.
Equal parts heat and joy filled her at the thought she was giving both her men pleasure.
She glided downward on Simon’s cock, taking him deeper and deeper. When she’d taken him as far as she could, she drew back again. Then she plunged downward again.
Simon’s breathing was speeding up and his fingers glided through her hair, drawing it away from her face so Carter could see her. Could see the big column of flesh filling her mouth again and again.
“Fuck, you two are torturing me,” Carter groaned. “Who knew being the good guy meant having to suffer the most?”
She eased off Simon’s cock, stroking it with her hand and grinning at him.
“Do you want us to stop?”
Carter shook his head. “God, no.”
She laughed and stroked his cheek. “You’re right. You have been pretty sweet to me. Maybe it’s not fair that I give Simon all the attention.”
She released Simon’s cock and stood in front of Carter. Then she unzipped her jeans and pushed them to the floor, along with her panties.
Carter’s hot gaze traveled the length of her naked body, his breathing labored. She leaned forward and he covered her breast, squeezing gently. His fingertips teased her hard nipple and she murmured in approval. Then his mouth found it and she moaned softly.
His tongue teased her sensitive bud, swirling over it … flicking … then swirling again. Wild sensations fluttered through her body; then when he suckled, they burst through her, straight to her core. She could feel wetness pooling between her legs and wanted to climb onto his lap right then and take him deep inside her, then ride him to heaven.
Instead, she wrapped her hand around his head, her fingers twining in his soft waves of hair and held him tight to her.
When he released her, his hand trailing over her damp breast, she stood up and stroked her hand over his chest, then dug her fingertips into the fabric of his T-shirt and gripped it in her fist.
“I think it’s time for you to take these clothes off,” she said, tugging the shirt upward.
He whipped it over his head, then unfastened his jeans and flung them off.
She laughed at his enthusiasm. As he sank back onto the couch, she gazed at his big, thick cock standing straight up.
She knelt in front of him and wrapped her hand around it with a sigh.
Simon moved behind her and his hands glided around her body. He cupped her breasts, until her nipples were so hard they felt like they’d burst. Then he opened his fingers enough so they peeked out.
“Fuck, that is so sexy,” Carter murmured.
His cock swelled in her hand and she stroked up and down.
“I’ve missed being with you like this.” Her voice sounded like hot silk. “I want to taste you so badly.”
She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Carter’s hot, hard cockhead. As she took him inside, moving deeper and deeper on his long column, he groaned.
“Oh, fuck, baby, that feels so good.” His voice dropped to a low murmur. “And what would make it even better is if I could watch Simon fuck you.”
She drew back and glanced over her shoulder to see Simon stroke his erection, his hand gliding its length.
“I think that can be arranged,” Simon said. “But first we need to warm her up.”
“She seems pretty fucking hot to me right now,” Carter countered.
Simon laughed then pressed the side of his shaft against her ass and pivoted his hips. Both she and Carter could see the long cock gliding up and down, the head rising up over her ass, then disappearing again. At the feel of it stroking her ass, she longed to feel it inside her.
Then he switched angles and his cock caressed her slick petals. She moaned at the exquisite sensation.
“Is he inside you?” Carter demanded.
Simon chuckled and pulled Rikki to her feet, then turned her to face him. He bent her down in front of him, her legs still straight and her ass in the air, her intimate flesh totally exposed to Carter, and pressed his cockhead to her lips. She opened and took him inside.
Then she felt something soft and warm touching her intimate flesh. Carter was licking her. She hiked her ass higher and opened her legs more, giving him better access. He chuckled and then his mouth covered her. She pumped up and down on Simon’s cock as Carter pressed his tongue deep inside her. Soon, he’d found her clit and was teasing it mercilessly.
She began to quiver, pleasure humming through her. Simon eased her off his cock and pressed her head to his stomach, holding her steady as Carter glided his fingers over her slick flesh. He suckled her clit as he pressed two fingers inside her. Soon he was thrusting and she felt pleasure spike through her.
She gasped at the rising joy within her.
She moaned at the delightful shimmer of sensations.
“Ohhh, Carter. I’m so close.”
“That’s right baby,” Simon said, stroking her hair. “I want to see you coming because Carter is sucking your clit and finger fucking you.”
The swell of sensations swept her away, her body pulsing in a primal surge of euphoria.
She let out a long, mournful wail of pleasure.
When her orgasm waned, she leaned against Simon, barely keeping on her feet.
“Fuck, I’m so close it wouldn’t take much,” Carter said, his hand firmly around his cock, stroking it.
“Then why don’t we try this?” Simon asked and eased Rikki backward.
She clung to Simon’s arms as he lowered her onto Carter’s lap. The feel of Carter’s cock brushing against her folds made her moan.
Simon lowered her more and she sucked in a breath at the feel of Carter’s thick cock filling her. When it was all the way inside and she was sitting on his lap, she couldn’t help but squeeze him inside her, to his groan.
She laughed, squeezing again to his moan. He said it wouldn’t take much, so she decided to tease him by giving him only the smallest of movements.
Simon pressed his cock to her lips and she opened for him. He glided deep into her mouth. Carter’s hand covered her breast and caressed.
“Baby,” Carter murmured, “I’m so close.”
She squeezed again, rocking a little this time. She loved teasing him like this.
“Oh fuck yeah.”
She squeezed faster and rocked. Carter watched Simon’s cock glide in and out of her mouth, his eyes glazing.
“Fuck. I’m. So. Close.”
She squeezed and arched her back, at the same time cupping Simon’s balls while taking his cock deep.
Carter groaned and she felt him erupt inside her. At the sensation of his hot seed filling her, she felt an orgasm explode inside her, too. Simon pulled free of her mouth, his big hand stroking his own cock as he watched her.
She moaned her pleasure. Carter’s finger found her clit and he stroked it, driving her higher and higher until she blasted into ecstatic heights.
Finally, she gasped, then exhaled and fell forward, resting against Simon’s stomach.
Carter’s lips trailed along her back.
“I still want to watch Simon
fuck you,” Carter murmured against her skin.
“No problem.” Simon pulled the large ottoman in front of Carter.
Simon drew her to her feet, then she felt herself floating downward as he lowered her to the ottoman. He knelt in front of her and wrapped his hand around his thick cock. It was pulsing with need.
“You want to watch my cock drive into her?” he asked Carter.
“Fuck, yeah.”
His hot cockhead brushed her sensitive petals and she longed for it inside her. The swollen head pushed inside, sending vibrations of pleasure rocketing through her.
“Oh, yes. Fuck me, Simon,” she begged.
He drove forward, filling her with one thrust. She moaned at the incredible sensation.
He drew back and thrust forward again.
She wrapped her hand around his shoulders and he leaned in, then kissed her tenderly.
“I love you, sweetheart,” Simon said. “We both do.”
“I know,” she murmured softly. “And I love you both. I always will.”
He laughed in joy, then began thrusting. Driving his hard cock into her again and again. A deep well of pleasure pulsed within her, expanding with each thrust. Thrumming through her body. She quivered in his arms, moaning against his ear.
“Fuck, I love those soft sounds you make,” Simon said, then kissed her temple.
Then he thrust deep and hard. He filled her like a jackhammer, shaking her loose from reality and flinging her over the edge. She moaned as she exploded in sheer ecstasy. Her wails filled the room and she shot to a new level of euphoria.
Still he kept pumping into her. Then he drove deep and groaned his release. She tightened around him, her whole world imploding, then exploding again into blissful abandon.
Finally, she collapsed on the ottoman, gasping for air.
“Fuck, I’ll never get tired of watching you two,” Carter said.
She smiled at him as Simon rolled away. “Watching is fun.”
She stroked her hands over her breasts, then squeezed her hard nipples. Carter’s cock twitched and slowly inflated like a balloon.
“But I think it’s time for a little more participation.”
She glided her fingers over her wet folds, amazed at how easy it was to coax an erection from her sexy lovers. Licking her lips as she stared at his thick column, she held out her hand to him.
Carter surged forward from the couch to his knees, his amber eyes filled with hunger. He grabbed her hand and sucked her wet fingers into his mouth. As he drew on them deeply, she arched her hips.
“I want you inside me,” she murmured, her voice filled with need. “I want you to fuck me.”
The rumbling chuckle from deep in his chest drove her need even higher. He pressed his hard cockhead to her opening, then glided into her. She squeezed, welcoming him, as he filled her all the way.
She clung to him, holding his body tight to hers.
“Is that what you wanted, baby?” Carter whispered against her ear.
She nodded, so close to the edge already she could barely think straight.
Then he started to move. He drew back in a slow, steady stroke, then glided deep again.
“Ohhh, yes.” Her raspy words were hoarse against his ear.
He picked up speed, his cock filling her again and again. She rose to meet him, grinding her hips against his with each thrust, the pleasure quivering through her whole body.
“Ah, fuck, baby. I’m going to come again.”
Carter kept pounding into her and she moaned at the delightful shimmer of sensations.
Then she blasted into sheer joy, an orgasm claiming her in sudden and euphoric ecstasy.
They both collapsed on the ottoman, panting. After a few minutes, Carter kissed her soundly, then drew her to her feet. He took her hand and led her into the bedroom, Simon on their heels.
A moment later, she was snuggled in bed between these two wonderful men, each of them with an arm around her waist. Simon’s lips trailed along her neck while Carter nuzzled her ear.
She was sure she wouldn’t be getting much sleep tonight.
“I’m so glad we’ve worked this out. I can’t imagine my life without you,” Simon said.
Carter pulled her tighter. “Me, too.”
She sighed. “Well, no worries there, because this is exactly where I want to be. Always.”
ALSO BY OPAL CAREW
A Fare to Remember
Big Package (e-novella)
Nailed
Meat (e-novella)
My Best Friend’s Stepfather
Stepbrother, Mine
Hard Ride
Riding Steele
His to Claim
His to Possess
His to Command
Illicit
Insatiable
Secret Weapon
Total Abandon
Pleasure Bound
Twin Fantasies
Swing
Blush
Six
Secret Ties
Forbidden Heat
PRAISE FOR THE NOVELS OF OPAL CAREW
“With deft attention to detail … and a flirtation with the forbidden … this pleasing love story will satisfy romance fans.”
—Publishers Weekly
“A must-read … Carew definitely knows how to turn up the heat.”
—RT Book Reviews
“Carew brings erotic romance to a whole new level.… She sets your senses on fire!”
—Reader to Reader
“You might find yourself needing to turn on the air conditioner because this book is HOT! Ms. Carew just keeps getting better.”
—Romance Junkies
“A dip in an icy pool in the winter is what I needed just to cool off a little once I finished this yummy tale!”
—Night Owl Reviews (5 stars)
“Whew! A curl-your-toes, hot and sweaty erotic romance. I didn’t put this book down until I read it from cover to cover.… I highly recommend this one.”
—Fresh Fiction
“Carew is truly a goddess of sensuality in her writing.”
—Dark Angel Reviews
“Carew pulls off another scorcher.… She knows how to write a love scene that takes her reader to dizzying heights of pleasure.”
—My Romance Story
About the Author
OPAL CAREW is the New York Times bestselling author of twenty-three previous erotic romances for St. Martin’s Griffin. Visit her on the Web at www.opalcarew.com, or sign up for email updates here.
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Contents
Title Page
Copyright Notice
Dedication
Acknowledgments
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-one
Chapter Twenty-two
Also by Opal Carew
Praise for the Novels of Opal Carew
About the Author
Copyright
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination
or are used fictitiously.
HEAT. Copyright © 2017 by Opal Carew. All rights reserved. For information, address St. Martin’s Press, 175 Fifth Avenue, New York, N.Y. 10010.
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First Edition: June 2017
