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Luke held me, impaled deep inside. He
smiled and nipped my bottom lip. “We’re going to make you feel so
good. You’ll come harder than you’ve ever came before.”

I had my doubts, but wanted them
anywhere, everywhere, as long as they were moving and giving me
what I wanted.

“
I’ll take that as a no,”
Luke whispered in my ear. “Relax, city girl. This ain’t my first
rodeo.”

I felt the head of his cock press
against my rosebud and I clutched Joe’s biceps. Tiny pricks of pain
radiated out and I squeezed my eyes shut. Damn, I wasn’t sure I
could do it, but have always heard it felt awesome at some point.
I’m not sure who told me that lie, but hoped it got better than
this. “Oh, god, it hurts,” I rasped with a dry throat. Moaning
typically does that after a while.

“
Shhh, relax and try to
push me out,” Luke coaxed.

“
I think you’re too big,” I
offered, but did as he asked. He eased in a little and my eyes
popped open wide. I wanted to scream as the pain got worse for a
moment. Luke stilled and my body relaxed. Soon his long shaft was
sliding in, the pain not near as bad.

“
Mmm, nice and tight,” Luke
whispered and softly kissed my neck.

Joe smiled and nuzzled his nose
against mine. “Just wait. It gets better.”

Luke eased out and surged back in. I
lost my breath and clutched Joe harder. The double sensation struck
me and left me wanting more. Wild shocks of energy raced over my
skin, delighting me, beckoning me to give in, let go.

“
Ready to ride, city?” Luke
drawled.

I nodded, unable to speak. I had two
cocks inside me and I loved it. I shivered, not because I was cold,
but because I was too damn excited to do anything else. Joe held me
between them as if I weighed little or nothing. Sexy and wanton, I
quivered between them, so keyed up I knew it wouldn’t take long for
them to bring me to orgasm again.

When Joe slid almost all the way out
of me, Luke pressed inside. They began to alternate, pushing and
pulling, giving one hole attention while taking away from the
other. I cried out, loving how they filled me over and over
again.

My heart pounded like I was running a
marathon. Amazing sensations of pleasure tied my tongue, only
allowing me to speak gibberish. I was pleading for more while
praising them, shouting "YES," and "Oh god!" I believe I said
something like "Fuck me real good," but I can’t be sure. My mind
was in a maze of color and ecstasy, loving their hands on my skin,
teasing my breasts, their lips on my mouth and neck. I would be
ruined from regular one-night stands forever.

Before I knew it, I was panting and
moaning, unable to do anything more than feel them thrusting in and
out of me. “Yes, yes, yes!” I squealed at once and my body
convulsed with the hardest orgasm I’d ever experienced.

“
Ride it, baby,” Luke
moaned in my ear, fucking me with more vigor.

Joe groaned a deep soulful sound as I
quaked between them. “I’m going to cum, baby. Oh, fuck, here it
comes.” He squeezed my ass hard and buried his face in my hair. I
felt his cock get thicker and twitch inside me. Letting go, he
filled me with his cum, Luke following. The sounds of their deep
voices made my stomach flutter and aftershocks of pleasure ripple
throughout my body.

I kissed Joe hard, loving the feel of
them still inside me, their bodies caging me in, no matter how hot
and sweaty I was. Luke placed soft kisses to my neck and shoulder,
offering me a contented sigh, causing me to shiver with want for
more.

“
Not bad for a city girl,”
Luke teased as he brushed my hair away from my neck.

I giggled and took a deep breath. “I
was thinking the same about you two.”

Joe gazed at me with his gorgeous
eyes. His hair was wild, sticking up here and there. The man was
sexy as hell. “What do you say we take a break, have a beer or two,
and go for round two at our place, city?”

“
Mmm, sounds
good.”

As I put on my tacky hunter orange
dress, I was reminded of what my Aunt Sadie had said to me about
finding Mr. Right. I still believed she was wrong, but could agree
that I had found Mr. Right Now times two. I’d have hot memories of
my ninth time as a bridesmaid, and who knows? I may just come and
visit the kin more often. I will definitely be sure to look up Luke
and Joe when I do.

The End

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Hennessee plots by day and writes by
night. Her creativity seems to be at its highest when the world
around her slumbers. As a mother of two, she is prone to fits of
insanity, random babbling, and answering her own questions. She has
an affinity for things that go bump in the night, mythology,
ancient religions, and history. Geeky to the core, she loves to
laugh, goof off, and make people smile while interjecting crazy
historical facts that make her husband often roll his
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A New World Order
- The Earth has witnessed to the devastation of
the Apocalyptic Wars of 2540 and the following Civil Wars of 2550.
Not a city or country had been left untouched by either, with a
great many leveled to nothing more than heaps of concrete and
twisted steel. In order for humankind to survive and rebuild, a
totalitarian government was created, made up of former country
leaders, and is called the New World Order (NWO).

While not perfect, the NWO enacted the
Populous Reconstruction Act in order to repopulate Earth. Many
disagree with the act, especially Keira Alvarado, a lieutenant and
pilot for the cause. Under the act, many laws and subsections only
further Keira’s plight. Well past her twenty-fifth birthday and
unmarried, she is now at the mercy of the law, and any men who
decide to make her their own are able to do so without her
permission.

When two new pilots to the Southwest
Hemisphere arrive, they only further the trouble brewing for Keira.
If her personal hell, and status as a single woman isn’t enough to
ruin her day, the Patriot Brotherhood, a faction against the NWO,
has bigger plans for her life, and the world that is just beginning
to overcome the devastation of the past.

Sex, love, lies, and deception mixed
with winners and losers. The human condition and desire to overcome
drives this new age, and not everyone is happy about it. *anal sex,
double penetration, spanking*

Hot Excerpt:

Keira glared and turned to see what he
was speaking of. How she missed the flowers when she entered she
didn’t know, but was surprised to see the biggest bouquet of
exotics ever. They weren’t just any flowers. They were very rare
and expensive ones from Ardemon. Only men with very deep pockets
could afford such.

Before she could get sentimental over
the gift, which was in fact a first for her, Keira turned back
around toward Darroch. “It would seem the fool is a bigger one than
you two.”

Darroch grinned before taking a casual
stance. “While some men would buy pussy like yours, I’d rather take
it.”

Forces out of Keira’s control took
hold of her, and before she realized it, she was crashing her fist
against Darroch’s face. He wavered back and stumbled a couple of
steps. His head was dropped down and he wiped the blood from his
lips. Slowly his gaze rose to meet her eyes. They twinkled with
desire as a devilish grin swept over his mouth.

“
Baby, foreplay isn’t
necessary at this point.”

“
Theron, knock it off.”
Iverson reached for his arm as Darroch stalked toward
her.

“
Oh, no. I’m finishing what
we started,” Darroch said without taking his eyes off of
her.

Keira’s cunt spasmed and she swallowed
hard. Darroch’s eyes almost seemed to glow. “I’m warning you, clown
boy, you don’t want what is coming if you don’t back
off.”

“
Honey, my dick has been
hard as fucking steel since you engaged us in the air,” Darroch
said, his eyes lethal and serious as he spoke.

Keira raised her brows, questioning
him. She'd hoped that he had shit his pants instead. Wishful
thinking.

“
Oh, yes, honey, that stunt
did nothing more than to bring my cock to full attention,” Darroch
said, and rubbed the front of his form-fitting uniform. His
erection was obvious and on full display. She had to blink her eyes
and avert her gaze. Long and thick. Oh, hell, she chanted inside
her head.

“
Don’t act like you’re not
aroused. You see, I know you get off by combat, dog fighting in the
sky, the same as me. Engaging your weapons was mere foreplay,”
Darroch said in a whisper and pushed his body against hers, pinning
her against the desk. His eyes stared down at her, wide open, with
a knowing grin on his face. “I bet your pussy is swollen, begging
for my touch.”

“
Back off, Theron,” Iverson
said and pulled at Darroch’s arm.

Without looking back, Darroch smiled.
“No, I’ve engaged her. Let the real dog fight begin.”

Keira stared at Iverson for a moment.
His eyes were filled with desire, yet fear. Easily, he could
overpower Darroch if he wanted to, but he stayed frozen, staring
back at her.

Darroch grabbed her hand and pulled it
down, placing it on his cock. He forced her to rub him through his
uniform. “Tell me you’re not craving it,” he said and leaned
forward to nip her chin. “Deny me, say whatever you want, but I’ll
know it’s a lie. I can smell your arousal,” he continued and
inhaled a deep breath through his nose with his eyes closed. They
looked glazed over when he opened them. “Baby, I promise we’ll be
all you’ll ever need.”

Keira had reached her breaking point
and lust ruled. She squeezed his cock in retaliation and kissed him
hard, stopping to bite his bottom lip. “You’re not man
enough.”

“
Oh, princess, get ready,”
Darroch said with a growl and ripped the front of her uniform open.
Such strength overwhelmed her while leaving her exposed breasts
naked for their eyes to feast upon. He dipped his head down and
took her nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard to the point of
pain.

Keira squealed and fisted his hair in
her hands as he nudged his hips between her thighs, shoving her up
onto her desk. His hard cock teased her pussy, rubbing with enough
friction she could feel the heat between them. She hated that he
knew how much she wanted him, wanted this. “Fail to make me come
and you’ll regret coming to the Southwest Hemisphere.”

“
Don’t worry, when we’re
done, you’ll be in a land of fucking bliss,” Iverson said and began
to unbutton his fly.

Darroch pushed her back down on the
desk and hovered above her, grinding his hips between her thighs.
He grinned before kissing her rough again, allowing a deep growl to
vibrate against her lips. She felt her toes curl. Darroch kissed
her so thoroughly, deep and sensually, any smart-ass comments she
had were washed away. He worked his way down her neck, nipping and
sucking, his hands cupping her breasts while flicking the pads of
his thumbs over her nipples. He sucked one, teasing with his teeth,
and swiping gently over it to wash away the bite of pain. Squeezing
her other breast, he moved to it, paying equal attention. He sucked
harder, forcing a cry from her lungs.

“
Get that uniform off of
her so I can see her,” Iverson ordered and was palming his cock
when she opened her eyes.

Her panties were wet, a gush of
excitement coating the thin fabric when she witnessed Iverson’s
gorgeous face staring at her with affection. She marveled at his
large hand gently sweeping from the base to the head of his thick
cock. Some men of the NWO were modified, but Iverson must have
received special enhancements, she thought, and licked her lips,
wanting nothing more than to taste him.

“
You want this, beautiful?”
Iverson asked and stepped forward with a new confidence he hadn’t
had previously. He struck her as the nervous type, judging by his
actions thus far. His new attitude and cocky grin stoked a fire in
her gut.

“
Yes,” she admitted and
reached for him. She yearned to feel the soft flesh of his skin, in
her mouth, and mostly inside of her.

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