Surfer Menage

“You ride that wave, you can ride all of us.”

Surfer girl Belle promised her father she would conquer the world’s heaviest wave at Teahupo’o, but she never expected this. The three Australian surfers shacked up in the villa next door aren’t your typical beach bums—they’re razor-sharp, focused.

After wiping out hard, Belle doesn’t even know if she can get back into the water, but the boys have a proposition. Three at once is more than enough for most woman, but Belle is not most. She’s going to conquer the wave and then turn her attention to the boys—whatever it takes to own them completely.

Contains strong sexual themes and situations, including a hot, pounding MFMM menage, multiple penetration, rear play, deep-throating and more. Strictly for adults only.

***This is an erotic quickie designed to be read during a lunch break, at the beach, wherever you want to get off!***

EXCERPT
The rain has become a full-blown monsoonal downpour by the time we reach the boy’s villa. It drowns out everything, even the elation still running through my body as the boys push me up the stairs, pressing me down onto a double bed.
Aaron and Razor flank me from the sides, helping to pull my rash shirt free. It slaps wetly into the wall as Aaron lays me back and closes his mouth over a _______.
I gasp and pull at his hair, everything suddenly turned primal and animalistic, pure action without thought.
Razor comes up onto the bed beside me, his hard body pressing up against my side. His fingers close around my left _______, a finger under my chin turning my mouth towards him.
I kiss him deeply, holding Aaron against me, fingers matted in his hair. My back arches off the bed, the slippery fissure of my ___ a furnace against my the crotch of my swimmers.
I moan around Razor’s tongue, the coconut and salt upon it, the smell of Sex Wax heavy but my arousal greater.