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Come for me. I can’t hold on much longer.”
    An intense tingling crept low in her stomach, sliding lower
and lower until eventually it exploded.
    She clenched her thighs and leaned her head back. Closing
her eyes, she rode the wave of pleasure. His cock pulsed inside her, her walls
clamping him like a vise. He roared and she felt him stiffen, swell.
    Breathing in, she released her death grip on his shoulders.
She looked at the man beneath her. His dark eyes sparkled with lust.
    She smiled. He reached up and stroked her cheek.
    “That was worth waiting eighteen years for.”
    Hope chuckled. She couldn’t agree more.

Chapter Three
     
    Ethan’s fingertips traced a soft pattern on her back and she
resisted the urge to purr like a satisfied cat. They’d finally made it to her
bed. They collapsed after another round of mind-blowing, exhausting sex.
    Hope smiled and snuggled closer to his chest. She pressed
her lips to his nipple. The sex was amazing, better than she’d imagined. She
felt happy and sated.
    He stroked her hair. “Tell me what you’re thinking.”
    “I’m thinking, why the hell did we wait so long?”
    Laughing, he squeezed her shoulder. “Because back then, we
weren’t ready.”
    “Are we now?”
    Were they? Could this, whatever it was, work out between
them?
    “Yes.” His determined tone sent a slither of pleasure down
her spine. Her heart swelled.
    She propped her chin on his chest and looked at him.
Flashing him a wicked smile, she said, “You know, I had so many secret
fantasies about you.”
    He cocked an eyebrow. The corners of his lips curved into a
lascivious smile. “Yeah?”
    “Oh, yeah.”
    “Like what?”
    She shrugged, trying to pick one of the thousands. Finally
she settled on one. “Like that you’d take me for a ride on your bike. We’d stop
somewhere secluded. You’d strip off your shirt.”
    Tracing a fingertip around his nipples, she bit her lip and
batted her eyelashes in an exaggerated fashion. “You were always shirtless in
my fantasies. You’d declare your need for my body and bend me over the saddle.
You’d pull my hair and spank me before sliding your cock inside me and fucking
me doggy style.”
    Hope laughed. She clenched her thighs and slid her body
against his. “That was a big one. I spent many nights touching myself over that
one.”
    She felt his muscles flex, his cock harden. Obviously the
thought of her touching herself turned him on.
    “Any other deep, dark fantasies? Any recent ones?”
    She splayed her fingers on his chest, drawing circles on the
golden skin. She rubbed her foot up and down his calf.
    Should she tell him about her desire for two men? Her
fantasy of having him and Dominic together? Two cocks, twice the pleasure.
    She chewed her lip.
    No. She couldn’t tell him. Not after they’d just had sex.
Their relationship was too fragile to risk.
    Although open-minded, he might be pissed off to know she
sometimes fantasized about his best friend.
    “Come on, Hope. This is me. You can tell me anything.”
    That was true. They’d always been close and shared most
things. Except dark sexual fantasies.
    She shrugged. “There isn’t anything to tell.”
    “If you don’t tell me, I’m going to have to punish you.”
    Her sex clenched. “That could be interesting.”
    She yelped as he sat up and dragged her body over his lap.
Her pussy creamed. Her clit swelled, throbbed. He manhandled her like a rag
doll, arranging her into a kneeling position, her ass sticking in the air.
Vulnerable and exposed, she was so wet.
    “It’s not supposed to be interesting. It’s supposed to be
punishment.” His gruff tone excited her.
    His palm cracked against the right cheek of her ass. The
sharp sting took her breath away. She inhaled, held her breath. Her ass burned.
It hadn’t been gentle. He’d given her a full-on, hardcore slap.
    Her skin felt hot. Her nipples tightened. She exhaled,
riding the pain. Who knew spanking would make her this