Free Race to Destiny 4 by Jana Leigh Page A

fingers in her hair, a forearm brushing her breasts, it was all turning her hot from the inside out.
    She slowly leaned over and kissed Eric on the neck as she felt Striker's hands move up her back, slowly massaging.  Eric's hand reached out and cupped her neck to hold her to him.  She trailed her lips to his ear, nibbling on the lobe.  She felt his lips move on her neck as well, and then his teeth grazed the sensitive spot between her shoulder and neck.  She shivered with the delightful sensations running through her body.
    Eric's body leaned into hers, easing her back onto the blanket.  As Eric continued to kiss her neck up to her mouth to kiss her senseless, she felt Striker's hands at her waist slowly undoing her pants, sliding them down her legs along with her panties.  Eric's hands slid her t-shirt up and then released her lips long enough to whisk it completely off.  She closed her eyes as two sets of hands set up her body, making her moan in desire and want.
    Eric took one of her hands and moved it down over his abdomen then further down.  "Feel what you do to me.  Only you have that power over me now, Mia,” Eric said into her ear.  "I want to slide slowly into your body and make you mine."
    "Yes, please... ”  Mia moaned.
    She felt Striker moving between her legs, easing her legs over his shoulders.  His hands moved up her thighs slowly, then lightly traced around her nether lips.  He looked up and caught her gaze as he slowly slip ped his tongue from back to front, circling around her clit.  As he continued to circle her clit and then sucked it slowly into his mouth, she threw her head back with a deep moan.
    Eric had lowered his head to her breast and was suckling lightly on one while his fingers pinched the nipple on the other.  His tongue circled her nipple, rolling it to the top of his mouth as he then sucked it in deep.  Mia brought her hands up to hold his head in place, silently communicating that he should never move.  As Eric was sucking and pinching her nipples, Striker was slowly easing a finger inside her.
    Mia began to undulate her hips, feeling a desperation insider her.  Striker continued to flick his tongue on her clit and massage it as he slid his finger inside her.  Then he began to move it slowly in and out, pressing upward slowly, grazing her g-spot as he moved.  As he passed over her g-spot, he would press harder on her clit, causing ripples in her body.  She could feel her orgasm starting deep within and growing stronger.
    Eric kept up his ministrations on her breasts as Striker kept up his.  Striker added another finger, increasing his movements as she moaned aloud.  She began to pump her hips in time with Striker's fingers, arching her back to thrust her breast further into Eric's mouth.  Just when she could feel the orgasm rippling through her body, the men began to fade.
    "Mia, wake up.” She heard Eric's voice calling to her.  "Come on, ä lskling , come back to us."
    She could feel his hands gently shaking her awake, moaning as she could still feel their hands on her body.  Then as quickly as her orgasm had come upon her, it vanished as she opened her eyes.  She was lying across a bench on the ferry with her head in Eric's lap.  He had told her to rest while they waited for Striker to join them.  She gazed up at Eric's handsome face, looking into his deep green eyes as he smiled at her.
    "Good dream?” he asked.
    She blushed as she pushed herself up into a sitting position to look out over the water.  She didn't answer as she then began to glance around the ferry for Striker.  She didn't see him and she frowned.
    "He went to get us something to drink out of the car,” Eric explained.
    "Okay ,” Mia said with a sigh of relief.  "I think I am going to go to the bathroom."
    "I will walk with you ,” Eric told her.  When she turned worried eyes to him, he said, "We still need to be cautious."
    She nodded and stood up with him.  They headed off toward