Hard Ride, Part 3 by Opal Carew Read Free Book Online

hard, hot cock pressed against her like a branding iron. He pushed it between her thighs, then stroked forward and back, his shaft caressing her wet folds. Her insides clenched in need.
    She heard the rumbling of deep voices, then the sound of the patio doors opening. She froze. She and Shock weren’t in obvious sight, but they weren’t hidden either.
    Through the haze of pleasure at Shock’s cock stroking her intimate flesh, she could hear three male voices—Steele, Rip and Wild Card—as they walked into the yard.
    She glanced up at Shock, her eyes wide. He heard them, too, but he grabbed her right leg and lifted it, his hand under her knee, then wrapped his other hand around his shaft and positioned the head against her opening. Then he drove inside her, impaling her against the wall.
    She tried to suppress her moan at the sudden invasion, but a small sound escaped.
    â€œWhat was that?” Wild Card asked from around the corner, not ten yards away.
    â€œI didn’t hear anything,” Rip said.
    â€œLike a woman … you know … moaning.”
    Steele chuckled. “Man, I think you’ve gone too long without a woman of your own. Now you’re hearing things.”
    â€œTrue that,” Wild Card responded with a laugh. “Maybe I should go in and see if Raven and Tempest are up for a threesome with me.”
    â€œYeah?” Rip chuckled. “If they go for it, let me know. I’d love to watch.”
    Then Liv heard a splash in the pool, then another.
    Shock, who had been holding her pinned to the wall, his cock buried deep inside her, began to move. As his hard flesh sent pleasure rippling through her, she glanced toward the pool. Although they were around a corner of the house from the patio, only a couple of bushes blocked them from the pool itself, and not entirely. If the men looked directly past the lush landscaping to where she and Shock were, they could catch a glimpse of them.
    Shock pulled back slowly, then drove deep again, forcing another moan from her as his thick shaft stretched her passage.
    * * *
    A part of Shock wanted her to push him away. In fact, as fucking good as it felt being deep inside her, he wanted her to shove him off her and stalk away right now.
    Because he knew he was being an asshole. But right now he couldn’t fucking stop himself.
    He nipped her earlobe and she stifled a cry, then he squeezed her nipple.
    â€œOh,” she moaned against his ear.
    Fuck, this was turning her on.
    He drew back, then plunged into her again. God, she was so wet and hot. He continued to thrust, driving her body hard against the brick wall. She groaned, then nipped his ear with her teeth.
    He pounded into her, driving his hard shaft deep again and again. Her nails raked down his back, and her whimpers of pleasure heated his blood, driving him closer and closer to the edge. A powerful need coiled in his center, tighter and tighter. He groaned, driving harder and faster, until a blazing pleasure blasted through him, flooding his groin, then his cock erupted inside her with potent force.
    As he continued to drive into her, she moaned, losing all pretense of keeping quiet, just clinging to his shoulders. He didn’t even know when she’d grasped them.
    Her moans of pleasure filled his ears and he kept thrusting, until they waned. He leaned against the wall, her body crushed to his, trying to catch his breath.
    Finally he drew away from her warm, soft body and strode into the house.
    Fuck, he’d been mad at her, but now he was even angrier at himself. He’d fucked her without caring about her pleasure. He’d just wanted to prove to her that she was his to do whatever he wanted with. He’d wanted to convince her he didn’t have feelings for her. That nothing she could do would hurt him or affect him in any way.
    Now, if only that were true …
    * * *
    Liv leaned against the wall, catching her breath. She pulled her clothes