by Opal Carew
He kept driving into her, faster and faster, until her moans faded to soft whimpers of pleasure, and finally she sighed, sated. He stroked the hair from her face and smiled, then kissed her tenderly.
“You are one hot fuck, you know that?”
But the warmth in his eyes glowed with love, contradicting his rough words.
She smacked his perfectly sculpted ass and laughed. “So are you.”
He rolled back and pulled her on top of him. She wasn’t ready to end this, and she was sure he wasn’t either, so she sat up and stroked her breasts. As she pinched her nipples, his stiffening cock turned to steel inside her.
She began to move her hips, loving the feel of him between her legs. Riding him like a big, powerful bike.
“Now that I’ve got you where I want you, tell me again,” she said.
He smiled. “I love you. I will always love you.”
She giggled, feeling giddy. Then she rode him even harder. Soon another orgasm swelled through her and she moaned, her whole body trembling.
And before long, he let loose a primal growl and then erupted inside her again.
Finally, she dropped onto the bed beside him, and he pulled her into his arms and kissed her soundly.
“You know I’m never going to let you go.”
She laughed. “I’m counting on it.”
Epilogue
“So where are we going, Raven?” Laurie asked.
Raven had suggested the two of them go shopping and for some reason Shock had gone with them. But instead of going to the cute boutiques along the main street that Laurie had expected, Raven and Shock had led her down a side street to an old house.
“You said you’d like to do something to surprise Steele.”
“That’s true. I thought I might get him a chain.”
Raven shrugged. “Yeah, you could do that, but wouldn’t you rather do something more special?”
“I know he really likes this one chain.”
Raven smiled. “But I was thinking more personal. And, Shock and I have just the idea.”
“You and Shock?”
“Yes. He knows a guy. And trust me, Steele will be more than a little excited if you do this. Right, Shock?”
“I’d be sporting a huge boner if a chick did this for me.”
Raven laughed, giving Shock a long, languid look. “I think you’re sporting a boner just thinking about it.”
Laurie quivered. She wasn’t sure what they were suggesting as Shock rapped on the front door, but when it opened, the toughest, and at the same time, most stunning, intensely sexy man, opened the door. His head was shaved and he was naked from the waist up, revealing his densely inked torso and arms. He didn’t smile, but his hawklike gaze locked on her and perused her from head to toe, and everywhere in between, with laser intensity, sending a tingle of awareness fluttering through her.
He glanced at Shock and nodded. “Come in.”
Then he turned and walked inside. His entire back, arms, and even up his neck and onto this scalp, was tattooed. He was one badass-looking man.
He led them past a pristinely clean kitchen, then down a hallway. Oh, God, was he taking her to a bedroom?
Laurie glanced nervously at Raven and Shock. What exactly did they have in mind?
Was the idea that he would teach her some sexual technique that she could then perform with Steele?
“Are you leaving me with this man?” she murmured to Raven.
Raven patted her arm. “Of course not. I wouldn’t leave you alone to do this.” She smiled. “In fact, I’m doing it, too. In this, just like you, I’m a virgin.”
“I’m doing it, too, but I’m no virgin,” Shock said.
The four of them were doing it together? What kind of kinky thing did they have in mind, and why wouldn’t they just have Steele here with her?
Maybe it was something Steele would like to watch her do and they were going to make a video.
When Laurie stepped into the room, the man turned, and as soon as she saw his equipment, she sucked in a breath as she now understood what they intended. “I don’t think I can do this.”
“Sure you can, love,” the man said. “It’ll hurt at first, but it’ll be worth it.” His pearly white smile did nothing to diminish the dangerous edge to his tough, good looks. “Now unzip those tight jeans of yours and turn around. I’m dying to see that sexy ass of yours.”
She glanced at Raven and then at Shock. They both smiled in encouragement.
She unzipped her jeans and lowered them as the man stepped up behind her.
“By the way,” he said as his fingertips came to rest on her hip, then glided across and down a few inches of her ass. “They call me Razor.” He chuckled as she stiffened under his touch. “But don’t worry. I won’t draw too much blood.”
* * *
Steele tossed in a handful of poker chips and smiled at Magic. “I call.”
Rip, Wild Card, and Dom had already folded. When Magic revealed his cards, Steele chuckled and showed his winning hand—three kings—then raked in the hefty pile of chips from the center of the table.
At the sound of the front door opening, he glanced up. Laurie came into the living room, followed by Raven and Shock.
“Where have you all been?” Rip asked, glancing at Raven.
She grinned. “I have a surprise for you.” She linked arms with Laurie and giggled. “We went and did something neither of us has ever done before and…” She giggled again. “We think you and Steele are going to like it.”
“If it was you two in a threesome with Shock, I would have liked to watch,” Rip said with a grin.
“Well, there was another man,” Raven admitted. “Someone Shock introduced us to.”
This time, Rip frowned at Shock. “What other man?”
“His name was Razor,” Raven said.
Steele glanced at Rip, who returned his perplexed look. The way they were behaving, Steele wasn’t sure what to think.
Steele’s eyebrow arched. “What did you do, Laurie?”
“Well, it was the three of us,” Laurie said, clearly anxious as her gaze shifted from him to Raven.
“And Razor,” he said, anger building within him at the thought of a stranger touching her.
Laurie pursed her lips. “Yes, Razor, too.”
“Who the hell is Razor?” Steele demanded, wondering exactly what this Razor dude had done to his woman.
“Razor is your next best friend,” Shock said, “when you find out what he’s done.”
“Fuck, just tell me!” Steele said.
Raven squeezed Laurie’s arm. “You could show him and everyone else right here, but maybe the first time, you want to do it somewhere more private.”
Laurie nodded. “You’re right.” She gazed at Steele. “I can show the others another time. This first time is special for you.”
“Well, now we’re all curious,” Wild Card said with a grin.
“Don’t worry. Once the girls have shared with their men, then the three of us will show you together,” Shock said.
Steele’s stomach clenched as Laurie led him upstairs, on the heels of Raven and Rip, who’d raced up ahead of them. He stepped into the bedroom after her and she closed the door, then looked at him a bit nervously.
“I hope you don’t get mad. I mean, I think you’ll like it. A lot.”
“Just tell me.”
“I really need to show you.” She unfastened the button of her jeans, then undid the zipper.
He frowned. What exactly was she going to show him? Some unusual sexual act? Something that she’d done with Raven, Shock, and another guy?
“Why did you go to this Razor guy? Couldn’t you have done whatever it is with us here?”
She frowned and shook her head. “No one here has the equipment or the skill.”
Steele pushed back his shoulders, frowning. “I think I’ve proven my skill often enough and—”
But his words stopped as his gaze locked on Laurie’s s
exy ass as she revealed it. She gazed over her shoulder at him with a smile.
On her right butt cheek was a patch of gauze. The tightness in his stomach eased.
“Will you do the honors?” she asked.
He stepped toward her and gently peeled away the tape holding the gauze in place, then drew it back.
“What do you think?”
A jolt of delight burst through him at the sight of the cutest little biker chick in bright colored ink tattooed on her ass. He laughed heartily.
“Raven and I decided to call her Bebe,” Laurie said, “for Biker Babe.”
He grinned. “You both got one done?”
She nodded. “I wanted to do something special for you. To show you how committed I am to you and the crew.”
He dragged his finger along the top of her ass cheek, above the red, slightly swollen flesh around the tattoo. “I love it!”
Then he tipped his head. “Shock said he did it, too?”
“Oh, yeah, he got another tattoo, but not Bebe. He got a tribal design on his arm.”
Steele chuckled. “Okay. That makes more sense.”
He crouched down and took a close look at Bebe, the new woman in his life. One he looked forward to exploring intimately … once she was fully healed. He imagined licking her from head to toe, including her sexy bike.
“She really is one sexy babe.” He stood up and turned Laurie around to face him.
Laurie started to pull up her jeans and Steele stopped her. “Not so fast. I don’t think you’re going to be needing those on right now.”
“You know that my ass hurts, right?”
“That’s okay,” he said as he took her hand and walked backward toward the bed. “You can be on top.”
“I see.” She grinned.
He sat on the edge of the bed and she kissed him, then flattened her palm on his chest and pushed him back. He watched as she dropped her jeans to the floor and shed her undies. As she prowled over him on the bed she grinned. She unzipped his jeans and pulled out his already growing cock, then stroked it.
“Mmm. The sight of Bebe sure has made you hard.” She leaned forward and licked him, then prowled over him and pressed him to her opening. “I guess Bebe and I are going to spend a lot of time riding Steele!”
Acclaim for the Novels of Opal Carew
“Utterly hot, intense, fierce, and passionate, Ms. Carew’s writing style is amazing. Top pick!”
—The Romance Reviews
“Opal Carew is a genius at spinning the most erotic stories by tapping into forbidden fantasies and visiting emotions that bring the characters literally to their knees. A steamy-hot read!”
—Fresh Fiction on Pleasure Bound
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—RT BookReviews on Secret Ties
“A blazing-hot erotic romp … a must-read for lovers of erotic romance. A fabulously fun and stupendously steamy read for a cold winter’s night. This one’s so hot, you might need to wear oven mitts while you’re reading it!”
—Romance Junkies on Swing
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—Night Owl Romance on Bliss
“A hot book that will have you panting for more. The fantasies that the characters play out are guilty pleasures that will leave you breathless. I think Opal Carew definitely knows what she is writing about. If you like steamy sex, hot men, steamy sex, hot women, steamy sex, multiple partners, steamy sex, role-playing, and steamy sex then you will want to read this hot novel! Oh … did I mention the steamy sex?”
—Coffee Time Romance on Bliss
“Delicious in its sensuality. Opal Carew has a great imagination and her sensual scenes are sure to get a fire going in many readers.”
—A Romance Review on Twin Fantasies
“Humor, angst, drama, lots of hot sex, and interesting characters make for an entertaining read that you will have a hard time putting down.”
—The Romance Studio on Twin Fantasies
“There is little chance of reading anything more sexually stimulating than a book by Opal Carew. Her characters in this story are not only adventurous lovers, but are fun loving and sweet during every encounter … and that makes this story such a pleasure to read. I really enjoy the lighthearted banter and sizzling sexuality of these two lovers as well as their very sexy friends.”
—Coffee Time Romance on Total Abandon
“Opal Carew brings erotic romance to a whole new level.… She sets your senses on fire!”
—Reader to Reader
“Smoking-hot sex and intense MC alpha heroes. Get ready to ride!”
—New York Times bestselling author Carly Phillips
“The constant and imaginative sexual situations along with the likable characters with emotional depth keep the reader’s interest. Be prepared for all manner of coupling including groups, exhibitionism, voyeurism, and same-sex unions.… I recommend Swing for the adventuresome who don’t mind singeing their senses.”
—Regency Reader
“Written with great style … a must for any erotic romance fan, ménage enthusiasts in particular.”
—Just Erotic Romance Reviews on Twin Fantasies
“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
“So much fun to read … The story line is fast-paced with wonderful humor. Opal Carew provides a fabulous heater.”
—Genre Go Round Reviews
“Opal Carew has given these characters depth and realism.… Twin Fantasies is a thrilling romance, full of both incredible passion and heart-warming tenderness, and Opal Carew is an author to watch.”
—Joyfully Reviewed
About the Author
Opal Carew is the award-winning author of fifteen previous erotic romances for St. Martin’s Press. To learn more, visit her on the Web at www.opalcarew.com, or sign up for email updates here.
ALSO BY OPAL CAREW
Bliss
Forbidden Heat
Secret Ties
Six
Blush
Swing
Twin Fantasies
Pleasure Bound
Total Abandon
Secret Weapon
Insatiable
Illicit
His to Command
His to Possess
His to Claim
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Contents
Title Page
Copyright Notice
Dedication
Acknowledgments
Kidnapped
Untamed
Collide
Wanted
Crossroads
Aftershock
Epilogue
Praise for the Author
About the Author
Also by Opal Carew
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.
RIDING STEELE. Copyright © 2015 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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The following chapters in this book were previously published as individual e-books.
Riding
Steele #1: Kidnapped. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
Riding Steele #2: Untamed. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
Riding Steele #3: Collide. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
Riding Steele #4: Wanted. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
Riding Steele #5: Crossroads. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
Riding Steele #6: Aftershock. Copyright © 2014 by Opal Carew.
First Edition: March 2015
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Carew, Opal.
Riding Steele / Opal Carew. — First edition.
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ISBN 978-1-4668-5470-3 (e-book)
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PR9199.4.C367R63 2015
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e-ISBN 9781466854703