A Fare to Remember

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by Opal Carew


  “Fuck, you are. I could slip right in.” He glanced over her shoulder, at Reid behind her.

  * * *

  Reid nodded as Dylan glanced at him, clearly seeking his approval.

  Dylan wrapped his hands around Stevie’s waist again and lifted her, then pressed his cock to her opening. Reid could see the big shaft pushing into her as he lowered her onto it.

  “Oh, God, that feels so good,” she murmured, then rested her head against Dylan’s chest.

  Dylan stroked her hair, then gathered it together and drew it forward over her shoulder, leaving her back naked. Dylan stared at Reid, and with a slight gesture of his head, signaled for him to come over.

  At the thought of joining them, Reid’s cock jolted, desire flooding through him. He dropped his towel to the floor and stepped behind them. Stevie started to rock her hips and Reid could just imagine Dylan’s cock moving inside her.

  God, he wished he was deep inside her right now.

  He knelt behind her, his own cock twitching with need, and he stroked her back lightly. He ran his hands downward, then cupped her ass. He squeezed it, knowing that would cause more friction as Dylan moved inside her, and she groaned.

  “Reid, come closer,” she murmured.

  He pressed close to her back and she slid one of her hands from around Dylan’s neck and curled it around Reid’s. She leaned back against him and drew his hand to her breast. He cupped the soft flesh and caressed gently to her needy moans. Dylan pivoted his hips forward and back and Reid watched their joined bodies move together. Reid stroked his hand down her stomach, then pressed his finger into her folds until he found her clit.

  “Oh, yesss…” she moaned.

  Dylan picked up speed, his big cock gliding deep into her. She was angled back, resting on Reid’s chest now as Dylan fucked her, Reid stroking the bundle of nerves that gave her such raw pleasure. She turned her head and found Reid’s lips, pulsing inside his mouth with her tongue as she kept rocking against Dylan.

  “Ohhhh,” she murmured against his lips. “Make me come.”

  Reid’s cock was hard against her back, throbbing with need, and the words practically made him come on the spot.

  Dylan picked up speed and Reid swirled over her clit, then began to vibrate his fingertip against it.

  She sucked in a breath, then began to moan again. Low and gravelly at first. Then louder and louder as her face blossomed into bliss.

  God, it was the most beautiful sight in existence. Watching her come. Her face glowing in ecstasy.

  Dylan jerked against her, groaning his release.

  Finally, Stevie collapsed on Reid’s chest and he wrapped his arms around her. He nuzzled her temple, listening to her rapid breathing, delighted to be sharing this intimacy with her. Dylan leaned forward and kissed her. She smiled, glancing from one to the other of them.

  “That was a great team effort,” she said. “But only two of us are happy.” She pushed herself onto her knees and leaned forward, resting her hands against Dylan’s shoulders. “Now what about you, Reid?” she asked.

  Her gorgeous pussy was open to him. Exposed and waiting for his throbbing cock to push inside her.

  He could, he knew, drive into her and take his pleasure. Even give her an echo orgasm, but he wanted their first time together again to be more special than that.

  “I don’t want to do this right now, Stevie.”

  She seemed to stiffen, then she eased her body onto Dylan’s lap and gazed over her shoulder at him. The devastated look on her face made his heart stutter.

  “I don’t mean I don’t want you, baby. I do,” Reid said. “I want nothing more than to feel you around me right now.”

  “Then do it,” she pleaded.

  “I want it to be special. I don’t want it to be…”

  “An afterthought?” She bit her lip, uncertainty washing across her features.

  Dylan watched the two of them as he eased her onto the couch beside him so she was facing Reid.

  “Oh, God, I’m an idiot,” she whispered hoarsely. “I shouldn’t have been with Dylan first.”

  Reid realized he was doing it again. He knelt in front of her and pulled her into his arms, finding her lips and taking them in a passionate kiss.

  She wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock was nestled between their bodies, so warm and cozy. He tucked his hands under her ass and stood up, lifting her with him. She clung tightly to him as he carried her to the bedroom again. She kissed him, her mouth moving with passionate abandon, sending heat zinging through him.

  Somehow he made it into the room without plowing into a wall and he set her on the bed. She refused to let him go, her tongue swirling inside his mouth, her arms clinging tightly to his neck. He pushed them both farther onto the bed and stretched out over her. She finally released his neck and then her hands were wrapped around his cock and before he could stop her, she was dragging his cockhead over her slickness.

  Then she pushed him inside.

  “Oh, God, that’s…” His breath caught as her body welcomed him with a tight hug, her internal muscles squeezing around him as his shaft pushed deep inside her.

  Once he was fully immersed, he just stared into her eyes, feeling as dazed as she looked.

  She cupped his cheeks and brought his lips back to hers, then kissed him again.

  “You feel so good inside me,” she murmured, her eyes glittering.

  “Fuck, the feel of you around me is indescribable. I could die happy in your arms right now.”

  She ran her fingers through his hair. The feel of her fingertips stroking him was so sweet and tender.

  He drew back in a slow, even stroke, watching her eyes grow glassy. Then he slowly eased forward.

  Her eyelids fell closed and a delighted smile curved her lips. He nuzzled her neck as he pushed in deep. Then he drew back again. Slowly. Stroking her insides.

  “Oh, yes,” she murmured in a throaty whisper, clinging to his neck.

  “Do you like that, baby?” he asked as he glided deep again.

  She opened her eyes and locked with his. “You don’t know how much.”

  He couldn’t believe he was inside her again. Making love to her. Possessing her body.

  As she gasped softly, the poignancy and sweetness of the moment faded, transforming into urgent need.

  She gripped his cock tightly within her body, stroking his throbbing shaft as he glided into her faster. At her throaty moan, his animal hunger urged him to thrust quicker. Deeper.

  “Yes, that’s what I want. Fuck me, Reid. Hard and fast.”

  Fuck, what is she doing to me?

  He couldn’t help himself now. He was driving into her, riding her with rapid thrusts. His cock pumping into her, his hips thrashing against her pelvis.

  He felt the heat swell inside him, burning through his body. His blood boiled and his hard cock ached as it never had before.

  Her hands tightened around his neck.

  “Oh, yesss … oh, God, Reid. I’m going to come now.”

  Her voice faded to a squeak, then she moaned. It was as if her whole body exhaled the sound, filling the room with the echoes of their passion. Her hips arched against him, taking him even deeper.

  “Ah, fuck, baby.” Then his tightly coiled need released, hot seed erupting from his cock. Filling her body.

  The feel of it seemed to drive her pleasure higher, her moans turning to wails. He kept pounding into her as she rode the wave of bliss. Until slowly, her wails faded to moans.

  Finally she fell back on the bed, still clinging to him tightly.

  She sucked in air and he smiled down at her. She pulled him in for a kiss then let him ease back a little and gazed into his eyes with a smile.

  “See, I didn’t break.”

  He laughed. “God, I love you, baby.”

  “I love you, too,” she whispered back.

  Chapter Twenty-eight

  Reid smiled at her. “I’m glad you’re finally able to admit how y
ou feel about me.”

  “Yes. And on the day of the accident I was on my way to tell you.”

  At the reminder of that horrible event, he held her closer, kissing her on the forehead and stroking her back. “We’ve been through hell to be together, and now I’m never going to let you go. I’ll always be here for you, Stevie.”

  “And I love you for that, but I don’t want you to feel you have to take care of me. I need to figure out how to take care of myself.”

  “Stevie, you’ve recovered from a coma. You’ve learned to walk again when it looked like that was impossible. You’ve moved into this place and you are taking care of yourself.”

  “I still need help. More than I feel comfortable taking. I can’t hold down a job right now. And my money will finally run out.” Damn, she hadn’t wanted him to know all that.

  “Sweetheart, I would love to help you. And there’s nothing wrong with accepting help.” He stroked his fingers through her hair. “In fact, that’s one of the joys of being in love. Being able to help each other.”

  The glowing warmth in his cobalt-blue eyes … the love shining there … made her throat close up. He loved her and … oh, God in heaven, she loved him so much.

  A slow smile spread across his face, as if he could see the love swelling from her heart.

  He took her hand, then pressed it to his lips and kissed it like something cherished.

  “Stevie, these past few months … when I thought I’d lost you forever … I’ve never suffered so much pain. And then seeing you yesterday … and discovering that you had suffered real, physical pain … that you almost died…” He squeezed her hand. “God, I wish I could have been there for you.”

  Guilt washed through her, but she’d done what she’d thought was the right thing. “I’m sorry, Reid.”

  “Baby, that’s all behind us now. I just want to make sure we’re never apart again. I love you and I can’t stand the thought of being without you again.”

  He drew away, then sank to the floor and settled on his knees, his blue gaze locked on hers. She drew in a breath as he took her hand.

  “Stevie, will you marry me?”

  Shock jolted through her. Then …

  Elation.

  The thought of marrying Reid … of being with him always … filled her heart with joy.

  But …

  Could she really allow herself that?

  “But I can barely walk,” she protested. “And I can’t just live off your money.”

  He squeezed her hand, gazing at her with a gentle smile.

  “Sweetheart, walking and money aren’t the most important things in life. What about love? And wanting another person so much you’d do anything for them?”

  Her heart ached. She knew he would do anything for her.

  “I love you,” he continued, “and I don’t want to be without you. Please don’t deny me what I so desperately want … and what you do, too, I’m sure … because of pride.” He squeezed her hand. “Come and live with me. Be my wife.”

  She stared at him, trembling.

  “You can take all the time you need to recover. Then when you’re able, if you want to go back to work, you can do that. If you want to drive a cab, I’ll buy you one. If you want to pursue your writing more seriously, you can do that, too. I bet with your drive and determination, you’ll write a bestseller first time out and be making more money than me.”

  She laughed. “Yeah, wouldn’t that be nice.”

  She loved that he believed in her so much.

  He pushed himself onto the bed again and slid his arm around her. He nuzzled her neck.

  “And to sweeten the pot, you know Dylan comes as part of the package. You and I will be married, but he’ll be in our bed anytime you want him.”

  Oh, God, it was so clear he loved her with a depth she could never have conceived of. And everything he said about what was important in life … He was right, and she knew in her heart that the only reason she needed to prove her independence was because she had never been able to trust love before. She’d been hurt too deeply by the people closest to her.

  And she knew, right down in the depths of her soul, that Reid would never hurt her like that. Would never abandon her. Or put his needs ahead of her own.

  Because he did truly love her.

  Joy swelled through her as she realized that she didn’t have to fight it anymore.

  “Well, of course, then I’ll say yes.”

  His jaw dropped open and he seemed in shock.

  “Why are you so surprised?” she asked. “You provided some well-thought-out arguments.”

  “Yeah, but I guess I didn’t think that the Dylan argument would be the one that actually convinced you.”

  She laughed. “It wasn’t, but offering him certainly made the idea totally impossible to resist.” She curled her hand around his neck and pulled him in for a sweet, poignant kiss. “But the real reason I said yes is because”—she smiled and stroked his hair—“I love you so much. I just couldn’t resist you any longer.”

  He laughed with joy then pulled her into his arms. “Oh, God, I love you, too.”

  His lips merged with hers and he rolled on top of her again. She could feel his cock rising and she arched against him.

  As he swelled, she rolled him back and pulled herself on top of him, then sat on his hips. She undulated, gliding her intimate flesh over his hardening cock.

  “Oh, fuck, baby. There’s nothing I’d rather do than be inside you right now.”

  She grinned. “What about being inside me at the same time as Dylan?”

  His lips turned up in a broad smile. Then he shouted, “Dylan, get in here. We need you.”

  She arched against Reid, longing for him inside her.

  Dylan walked in the door and grinned at the sight of the two of them.

  “Room for one more?” he asked.

  Stevie leaned forward and kissed Reid. Then she glanced over her shoulder.

  “Only for you.” She smiled in joy. “Come help us celebrate our engagement.”

  “Really?” Dylan’s face lit up. “That’s fabulous.”

  Dylan surged toward the bed as she wrapped her hand around Reid’s cock and pressed it to her opening, then glided down on him. His enormous cock filled her all the way. Dylan grabbed a bottle of lube, then a moment later knelt behind her and his hard cockhead pressed against her back opening.

  “Oh, yes, Dylan. Fill me.”

  He eased forward, gliding into her slowly. Stretching her.

  Once he was all the way inside, the three of them paused, just enjoying being so intimately close.

  Then Reid wrapped his hands around her waist and guided her to move. All three of them moved in unison. Their cocks moved inside her. Gliding in and out. The sensation of their thick shafts stroking her sensitive passages was intensely erotic.

  They sped up and she moaned softly.

  “Do you like us both inside you, baby?” Reid asked, his gaze locked on her face.

  “Oh, yes.”

  Dylan laughed and stroked faster, his cock gliding inside her tight passage.

  They both began to thrust and pleasure coiled inside her, then quivered throughout her entire body.

  “Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”

  At Reid’s words, she felt bliss rise within her and she moaned, the ecstatic sensations surging through her.

  “Ah, fuck!” Dylan jerked against her, filling her with his heat.

  Then Reid groaned and she felt his seed erupt inside her.

  She wailed, clinging to Reid’s shoulders. Riding the intense, pulsing orgasm until she was flying into oblivion, her consciousness shattering.

  Then she collapsed on Reid’s chest, his heartbeat against her ear, and she knew he was her anchor. With him she would always be loved.

  And at that moment, she realized it wasn’t really independence that she needed, but respect. And she had that with both Reid and Dylan.

  Both of them respected her
determination and her creativity. She knew with their support and encouragement, there would be no barrier she couldn’t overcome.

  She squeezed her internal muscles around their two cocks.

  She knew that both of them would do whatever they could to make her happy. And she would do the same for them. And she knew that she was already starting to fall in love with Dylan, too.

  She couldn’t imagine a happier future than being with these two incredible men.

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  Coming June 2017

  from St. Martin’s Press

  ALSO BY OPAL CAREW

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  Meat

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  His to Claim

  His to Possess

  His to Command

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  Secret Weapon

  Total Abandon

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  Swing

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