Illicit

by Opal Carew

  “Hey, Travis, you still have a key to the old apartment?” he asked.

  The person subletting the apartment didn’t move in until the end of the month, which was next weekend.

  “As a matter of fact, I do.”

  With that, Erik tossed Lindsay over his shoulder and headed for the stairs. The old apartment was several flights down, but he didn’t want to ruin the fantasy by waiting for an elevator. Lindsay giggled as she clung to his shirt. His hand held firm to her sexy thighs, and her delightful butt rested against his cheek as he hurried down the stairs. Travis went out the door first and raced ahead to the apartment. He had the door unlocked by the time Erik caught up, Connor right behind him. As Connor closed the door, Travis glanced at Erik for a cue. He knew when Erik was pursuing a woman’s fantasy.

  “Get something to tie up our pretty captive.”

  * * *

  At Erik’s words, a tremor of pure lust quaked through Lindsay. Erik strode toward the couch and flopped her down on it. Thankfully, it seemed the guys had sublet the apartment furnished. Their stuff didn’t look like it would really fit in the penthouse.

  Connor reappeared empty-handed. “No rope.”

  Of course, they must have packed everything but the furniture.

  With a gleam in his eye, Erik slid his hand up her thigh until he reached the garter. She quivered as he flicked it open, then lifted her skirt to find the other and released that one, too. His fingers trailed along her foot as he unfastened her shoe, then tossed it aside. As he peeled off the stocking, Travis stripped off the other one. Her insides clenched in anticipation of what was to come.

  Erik coiled one stocking around her wrist.

  “Hey, if you tie her up first, we can’t get her clothes off.” Connor grinned. “At least, not without tearing them.”

  Big strong hands swooped down on her, unfastening the buttons on her blouse, tugging it from her shoulders, lifting her to stand. Her skirt slipped away, then she felt the hooks on her bra release. She sucked in air as it slipped away.

  “No,” she cried, realizing she was supposed to play the unwilling captive.

  Erik glanced at her and she winked so he’d know she was playing along.

  “Please let me go.” She stood before them in only her panties and garter belt. Her nipples hardened under their intense scrutiny. Her garter belt slipped away.

  “We’re not going to let you go, doll,” Connor said. “You’re our prisoner and we intend to enjoy the situation to the fullest.”

  She sucked in air as he cupped her breast with his big, warm hand. Travis leaned down and licked her nipple, then took it in his hot mouth and sucked. She grasped his shoulders, as if to push him away, but she couldn’t quell her soft moan.

  “Are you going to tie her up?” Connor asked.

  “Actually, I have an idea. Travis, get undressed and stand behind her.”

  Travis grinned. “My pleasure.”

  Connor took her wrists, as if she might try to bolt. She watched Travis pull off his clothes, anticipation building in her. The sight of his big, hard cock as he stripped off his boxers sent her heart fluttering. He stepped behind her and she felt his erection press against her butt.

  Erik grasped her wrist. “Give me your wrist, Travis.”

  Travis complied and Erik wrapped their wrists together with the stocking.

  “Stretch out your fingers.”

  Erik took her hand and pressed it to Travis’, then wove the trailing end of the stocking in and out between their fingers, until her hand was matched tightly to his.

  Travis curled his fingers, and hers moved with them. “Hey, this’ll be fun.”

  Erik connected their other hands in the same manner and stepped back, smiling at his handiwork.

  Connor stripped away his clothes. “Okay, I’m ready.”

  Travis moved his hand and cupped her breasts. Or, rather, she cupped her breasts, with his hands covering hers. He kneaded. Her hard nipples pressed into her palms. Her head fell back against his shoulder.

  “You really must let me go.”

  “Yeah, that’s not going to happen.” Connor walked toward her, his big cock bouncing.

  Erik grabbed a chair from the dining room and set it behind Travis. Travis flattened her hand on her stomach, steadying her, and sat down. Connor stepped squarely in front of them and Travis moved her hand to take hold of Connor’s cock. Together, they stroked the big, hard erection.

  “Yeah, man. Now in her mouth.”

  Staying in role, she shook her head, but her mouth watered at the sight of his big cock getting closer as Travis leaned forward, pressing her closer to Connor’s cock. Connor wrapped his hand around her head as Travis pressed the cock to her mouth, then pushed it inside. Oh, God, it was so big. He glided it in and out and Travis tucked their other hands under Connor’s balls, cradling them in her palm. He pressed up and squeezed her hand lightly around them.

  “That is so fucking hot,” Connor murmured.

  Her glance flicked sideways to see Erik stripping off his clothes, too. Behind her, Travis’ cock grew harder. Connor’s cock glided deeper. In and out of her mouth. She started to suck. She couldn’t help herself. It felt so good stretching her mouth.

  He pulled out and Erik stepped in front of her. He pressed his big cock to her lips and it slid inside. At the same time, Connor pressed his cock to Travis’ mouth and it disappeared inside. As the two cocks thrust in and out of their mouths, Travis found her breast. Their joined fingers stroked over her nipple, sending wild sensations thrumming through her.

  She could tell Erik was close to coming, but he pulled out and stepped back. Connor tensed and grunted, releasing in Travis’ mouth.

  Erik grinned. “Travis, you should take advantage of your situation.”

  Travis moved their hands to cup her breasts again, then he used her fingers to caress her nipples. They hardened and ached. Then he guided one hand down her stomach, then under her panties. He dipped her finger between the damp folds, then inside.

  “Hey, I want to see what’s going on.” Connor lurched forward, and tugged down the front of her panties. They slipped back up, so he grabbed the sides and tugged, then slipped them over her ass and down her thighs. Once they were off, he drew her knees apart and tucked them over Travis’ knees. Travis pressed her finger back into her folds and stroked, then guided her finger inside again.

  “Fuck, yeah.” Connor’s eyes gleamed with lust.

  Erik’s gaze also locked on her fingers. Images of his big cock gliding into her quivered through her mind, but she could sense he wanted to wait. She could almost feel the ache of his groin as anticipation grew in him.

  Connor knelt in front of her and he stroked her wet folds, too, then pushed his finger inside. Now three fingers—hers, Travis’, and Connor’s—were inside her. She leaned back against Travis as delirious sensations thrummed through her.

  “Ah, man, she is so wet.” Connor leaned forward and she gasped as he licked her.

  Travis chuckled. “I think our captive is coming around.”

  Connor laughed. “I definitely think she’ll be coming.”

  “No, no,” she murmured halfheartedly as Connor licked her clit.

  “Don’t worry, baby.” Connor grinned up at her. “I won’t stop.” Then he returned to licking her.

  Erik stepped closer and pressed his cock to Travis’ mouth as he watched Connor licking and sucking her. As his cock glided between Travis’ lips, she lifted her head and licked his balls.

  “Oh, yeah.” His eyes closed and he moaned as she licked, then opened her mouth and drew one shaven sack into her mouth. “Oh, fuck, yeah.”

  Connor pushed hers and Travis’ fingers out of the way and pushed two fingers into her as he sucked her clit. The big fingers fucked her like a small cock, in and out, as his tongue worked magic on her clit, sending pleasure soaring through her. She licked Erik’s balls, then released them on a long moan as an orgasm swept through her.

  She suc
ked in air, catching her breath after the delightful pleasure, but knowing it could be so much more.

  “I want you to fuck me. All of you. At the same time.” She didn’t know exactly how that would happen, but she wanted it. And she wanted it now. “Please fuck me.”

  “She’s a bossy little captive.” Erik winked.

  He pulled her and Travis to their feet and pulled the bindings from their hands. Travis wrapped his hands around her waist and hurried her to the back of the couch and leaned her over. Connor grabbed a bottle of lube from the bathroom and tossed it to Travis.

  A moment later, Travis’ hard cock pressed against her back opening and slowly pushed inside. It was big and hard, and stretched her delightfully.

  “Oh, God, yes.”

  Once he was fully inside her, he pulled her against him.

  “Now, you said all of us, eh? Are you sure?” Erik grinned, his cock shiny with lube.

  Connor tossed the bottle onto the coffee table, his cock also glistening with the stuff.

  She nodded, not entirely sure she knew what they had in mind. She had assumed one would be in her mouth, but they wouldn’t have put lube on for that.

  Travis turned her around, still inside her, and leaned back against the couch. Both Erik and Connor stepped in front of her. Erik pressed his cock to her opening and glided in. She groaned at the exquisite pleasure of his big cock pushing into her. Then he drew out and Connor slid inside. She assumed they would take turns, but Erik pressed his cock to her opening while Connor was still inside. Impossibly, she watched Erik push into her right alongside Connor.

  “Oh, God, you’re both too big to do that.”

  Erik chuckled. “I’m glad you’re impressed with our size, but honey, I think we can do it.”

  Slowly, and patiently, he eased forward. She felt stretched wide, but the excitement of what was happening held her mesmerized. He eased in a little at a time. Finally, he was fully inside. Both of them, their hips pressed tightly together, stood with their big cocks inside her.

  All three men were inside her. Her vagina clenched and she moaned at the resulting wash of pleasure. “I can’t believe you’re all inside me.”

  “No kidding. It’s fucking hot.” Connor tilted his pelvis a little, pressing his cock a little deeper. Quivers tingled through her. “I might just come on the spot.”

  Erik pressed a little deeper into her and she clenched around them. She trembled at the intense sensations buffeting her insides.

  “Oh, God.” She clenched around them as pleasure swelled through her. She moaned and Erik and Connor drew back a little, then glided inside.

  They moved in and out, just a little, stretching her. The pleasure pulsed, then surrounded her in a cocoon of wild sensations. Cocks moved inside her. Front and back. In and out. She moaned as her pleasure catapulted to a new level. Her nerve endings tingled as heat blazed through her, propelling her to pure ecstasy. She wailed as she blasted to heaven.

  Several moments passed as she stood slumped against Travis, still sandwiched between them.

  “That was … incredible.”

  Erik leaned in and kissed her. “And there’ll be plenty more incredible experiences from now on.”

  Erik and Connor drew back, their cocks slipping from inside her. Erik took her hand as she stepped away from Travis’ support.

  “So we might be a foursome now,” Travis said, “but I think Erik and Lindsay could use a little alone time.”

  Erik grinned and pulled Lindsay with him toward the hallway. “I’m glad you guys understand.”

  He guided her to a door at the end of the hall and stepped inside. It was a big bedroom with a king-sized bed. He closed the door behind them and then swept her into his arms and kissed her. She melted against him, love swelling through her. Their tongues danced together as he guided her to the bed.

  God, this was really happening. She was in a relationship with three men, but one she was truly in love with. She found herself lying on the bed with Erik on top of her, his tongue still gliding inside her.

  “My God, I love you so much.” He smiled at her, then leaned in and lapped at her breast. Her nipple swelled in his mouth. He sucked and she moaned in pleasure. His hand glided down her stomach and he found her wet opening. His fingers stroked inside her and she longed for his big cock to enter her again, even though he’d been inside her only moments before.

  This time would be different. Just between the two of them. Intimate. Passionate.

  Knowing he loved her.

  He smiled and she felt his cock-head glide down her stomach, then press against her opening. She tingled in anticipation as he eased inside, gliding deeper. Moving slowly. Then he was fully immersed. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, loving the feel of his cock deep inside her.

  They stayed like that for several moments, neither of them moving. His heartbeat close to hers. Thumping in unison. The rise and fall of his chest in time with her breathing.

  “I love you, Erik.”

  He smiled. “And I love you.”

  He drew back, then glided deep again. She tightened around him. As he pulled back again, the ridge of his cock-head massaged her passage. Then he drove deep again.

  “Oh, that feels so good,” she murmured.

  He chuckled and thrust again. “And you feel good around me.”

  His big, hard cock moved inside her. Stroking. Driving her pleasure higher. Until it swelled out of control. She moaned as he thrust faster and faster. She cried out as passion and pleasure collided in an explosion of ecstasy. Rapture blossomed within her and she clung to him as they both plummeted to the edge of forever, joy quivering through them.

  Finally, he rolled to her side and drew her against his body.

  Giddy with delight, she laughed. “I am the luckiest woman in the world. Not only do I have an incredible man who loves me, but he comes with two spares.”

  He laughed and kissed down her torso, then rested his head on her belly, a content smile on his face.

  At the sound of groans from the next room, he laughed. “And the great thing is they’re quite capable of amusing themselves when we want to be alone.”

  She smiled. “Life couldn’t be more perfect.”

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  “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

  “Carew’s book reminds me of a really good box of chocolates that you want to savor, but can’t help eating all up in one sitting because it’s so decadent and yummy. Feast on this one today!”

  —Night Owl Romance on Bliss

  “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

  “Carew definitely knows how to turn up the heat, and her descriptions of the physical and mental aspects of BDSM are spot on … this book deserves a spot on top of your to-be-read pile.”

  —RT Book Reviews on Secret Ties

  “Opal Carew brings erotic romance to a whole new level.… She sets your senses on fire!”

  —Reader to Reader

  “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

  “Opal Carew is truly a goddess of sensuality in her writing.”

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  “I recommend Opal Carew for the adventuresome who don’t mind singeing their senses.”

  —Regency Reader

  “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 award-winning author of twelve previous erotic romances for St. Martin’s Press. To learn more, visit her on the Web at www.opalcarew.com.

  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.

  ILLICIT. Copyright © 2013 by Opal Carew. All rights reserved. For information, address St. Martin’s Press, 175 Fifth Avenue, New York, N.Y. 10010.

  www.stmartins.com

  Cover design by Ervin Serrano

  Cover photograph by Anna Oksimowicz/Alamy

  ISBN 978-0-312-67462-5 (trade paperback)

  ISBN 9781250015938 (e-book)

  First Edition: March 2013