Page 45 of Hard Ride

He crashed to her opposite side, breathing as hard as he did when he came in from one of his infamous runs.Knowing she could have that kind of effect on him made her smile and sent aftershocks rippling through her.Even now, she craved more.

Kyra reached for Ollie, nudging him until he climbed over her, taking Van’s place.

He lay on her, giving her something to wrap her arms, and legs, around.She nuzzled his neck and sighed when his cock rested full and hard on her mound.

“You want more?”Van asked her, kissing her cheek as he rearranged himself by her side, angling in so he could see what was happening better.

Kyra nodded.

“What are you waiting for, Ollie?”Van asked, his gravelly voice demanding.“Give our girl what she wants.”

“Isn’t it too soon?Are you sure?”His hard-on told her he craved it, but he held back anyway.

Until Van insisted.“Get in there.I’d do it myself if I could.She needs you.”

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