What could be better? You know I love my Harley ridin’ men and this was published in February and inspired by one hot man I know – he’s a good friend, an avid Harley rider and sexy as hell. Take a peek…



The thought of having a torrid affair with one delicious male took her breath away and moistened her panties. Stephanie Simon was more than ready to have her most secret and sinful fantasies fulfilled. She craved a hunk on a Harley and had a luscious man in mind, David Tyler. The perfect candidate, he was a six foot golden haired God that had his own massive steel machine. Unfortunately they had never met. Introduced by a friend and conversing via the Internet, they had told each other their hidden hungers until they had to meet. Hers was a wicked tryst on the back of the bike and a ménage. David had the handsome third in mind and prepared a weekend affair that both would never forget.

Their meeting electric, the long ride to a secluded spot nestled against the backdrop of the ocean set off an explosion of passion. Fueled by her hunger, he swept her off her feet as they explored a taste of voyeurism, a wild ride across a pool table in front of his friends and the desired ménage that left her engine revved for yet another ride. But, they both held a terrible secret and one that threatened their future happiness. As their horrors collided and their trust in each other was challenged by lies and anger, they both had a difficult decision to make and one that could either bring them peace or destroy them forever.


He swallowed hard and stared down with glassy eyes. “You are one wicked, wicked gal. Wretched girl. Damn it! You win. We’re going to a hotel and then out for the evening and no matter what you do, I refuse to tell you where. I’m keeping some things a devious and very consuming surprise. Come on, let’s go you sinful gal.”

“You’re being sneaky, aren’t you?”

“You bet your sweet ass. You never know what I have in store for you, but because you have teased me relentlessly, I’m going to make sure you never forget what I can do to that hot…delicious…naughty body of yours.”

She shuddered as flashes of his cock slamming her body into a wall somewhere dark and dangerous filled her mind, just like they had talked about late into the night. Gulping, she smiled and dressed, keeping her eyes on his face as he studied her. It’d been so long since she had felt complete happiness that she took a moment to stare out at the ocean, relishing in the feeling, the peace. The unbridled joy.

“I’m glad I could help you smile.” David’s hand slid around her waist, drawing her to him.

“Just keep it up.”

He chuckled and took her hand. “Come on.”

They drove directly into the glistening sun. Stephanie kept her eyes open, admiring the vivid scenery as David guided the bike down the main drag of beach resorts and hotels. It dawned on her that her car that held her suitcase was a long way away. She sighed and knew the man had something in mind, however nefarious it might be. The ride was utterly blissful. When he pulled into an oceanfront hotel and parked, she giggled.

“What’s so funny?” he asked, turning to look at her.

“I have no clothes. No make-up. Nothing. And you think we are going out somewhere tonight?”

“Please, sunshine, do you think I’m stupid?”

“No, sinful and depraved, a very bad boy, but not stupid.” She laughed as he took her hand, guiding her off the bike.

“Depraved?” He held up a room key and chuckled. “Give you any ideas?”

She moved behind him and they strode into the hotel, grabbing the waiting elevator. Alone.

David eyed her and grinned impishly. “You wanna to play? Tell me gal, are you hot for me? Wet for me?” He moved forward, stalking her and his devilish eyes told her what he would love to do. What he would do. He pressed her back into the elevator wall and kissed her lips softly. “You taste so wonderful. I could fuck you right here. Hmmm…think I will.” He moved his hand under her skirt and slipped his fingers inside her dripping pussy, forcing them in deeply.

Stephanie gasped. “You!” But the intense sensations as he flexed his fingers inside forcefully drove her into silence. The old elevator rattled up the shaft and he kept his pace, as she grabbed his hand and held it, moving with him, while he finger fucked her relentlessly. Now panting, she knew he was going to bring her to another orgasm. How the hell could this be happening?

David whispered naughty thoughts as he pressed into her harder. Faster. With crazed abandon, he rocked her back and forth ferociously into the elevator wall. The echo of the thudding matched the loud thumping of his heart against her cheek. He jerked her forward, holding her in a tight grip with one hand as the other continued working its magic.

“Cum baby. Cum right here, right now.”

The sinfulness of the act drove her over the edge. Her legs kicked, she dug her nails into his flesh, clawing relentlessly. “I…Jesus. David!” The orgasm blinding, she moaned the second he released her and fell against the wall. The ping of the elevator when it stopped forced her eyes open. While she was panting like a wild dog in heat and his hand continued driving into the wet core of her, she stared in sheer horror as the door opened and four people stood gaping in a mixture of surprise and shock. David thrust once, twice and a third time before he slowly removed his hand. Stephanie’s feminine scent filled the small box and she gasped, embarrassed and titillated.

David laughed, pulled his glistening hand across his pursed lips and took hers with the other.

“Come on honey. This is our floor.” His edged closer to the group, sliding his fingers inside his mouth savoring her sweet juices. Purposely licking and sucking in wild abandon, he sighed. “Finger licking good baby.”

The last thing Stephanie saw was the befuddled look on the two women’s faces and the beating of unbridled cocks into the men’s pants. She giggled as she stumbled down the hall.

“You’re so very wicked, David. Jesus!

“You love it baby and you can’t tell me that you are just figuring that out.” He unlocked the door, swung it open with force, and pushed her inside, licking his lips.

It was obvious that David had already been there. The vanilla scented candles and roses were the first indication. The silky scarlet hued lingerie lying across the turned down bed was the second. “You…how? Why?”

“Because I wanted to surprise you.” David closed the door and dropped the keys on the small table. “You like?”

“Like? Are you crazy?” She brushed her hand down his chiseled face and glanced around the room. “The slinky red nightie is beautiful but I hope that’s not what you’re going to have me wear out tonight.”

David grabbed her hand. “No, but that’s what you’ll be wearing when you take Mark and me into your bed and into that hot body of yours. Both of us fucking you and giving you exactly what you have wanted will be delicious indeed.”

Well, I’m all hot and bothered – don’t know about you! Hope you enjoyed

Kisses   xxx




About Cassandre Dayne

Cassandre Dayne is the pseudo for the best selling author of romantic suspense and thrillers
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