[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Contemporary Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, sex toys]
Sous-chef Chelsea Mansfield has always loved Preston and Luke Caulfield, two brothers who own a bar and grill in Pleasure, Montana. When she returns home after a six-year absence, they treat her like the little girl they used to babysit.
Preston has promised her two brothers, who are serving in Iraq, that he will watch over her like a sister. Nothing she does convinces him to break his vow. Luke is a different matter. Because he loves good food, she's able to get him to do a blindfolded taste test and ends up smearing chocolate on his body before licking it off. As they are about to have sex, Preston walks in on them and is furious.
What will it take to make peace between the brothers, and how can she convince them she's all grown-up and ready for love?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Melody S. Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.
- donna b buccella
4 STARS: "Here is steamy threesome twist on that “Sabrina” tale with Audrey Hepburn! Chelsea leaves Pleasure, Montana to attend a culinary academy. As a aspiring chef, she returns home to work in the local restaurant owned by her childhood babysitters Luke and Preston Caulfield. The men she’s had a crush on since she was ten struggle to digest the change from child to a woman. Preston’s conflicted feelings center on his perceived responsibility as her guardian while her brothers are deployed. He feels guilty for being attracted to her. Luke is more interested in having some fun with the beautiful and tasty Chelsea. Soon into her return she is attacked by an old acquaintance at the restaurant. Until he’s in custody, Luke and Preston want her under their watch. Preston is determined to keep Luke and himself from taking advantage of the girl in their care. The close quarters grants Chelsea the perfect chance to turn up her seduction. Motivated, she wants to force the brothers to act on their mutual attraction. She tries all the bratty tricks from making them jealous to wearing sexy heels and brushing up against all the right spots. Ultimately, she discovers the way to get under their Wranglers is by cooking them up something extra special in the kitchen. Once she’s got Luke under her spell it’s only a matter of time before Preston wants to have a slice of Chelsea. There is slow build to a wonderful and hot ménage that is sure to have readers looking for the next installment of Pleasure books from Melody S. Monroe. This story has a delectable use of chocolate frosting I am sure to re-live every time I have a slice of chocolate cake!" -- Ava Austin, Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews
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Preston moved over, apparently understanding what she had in mind for his brother. If the lotion had been edible, Chelsea would have smeared it on Luke’s cock. Instead, she got on her knees, bent over, and teased the tip of his cock with her tongue.
Luke grabbed her shoulders and squeezed. “Easy there. I’m like an active volcano today.”
Wasn’t he every day? Not put off by his warning, she took hold of his cock with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. As she slid her mouth downward, encompassing most of him, she rolled his balls.
The intake of his breath urged her on. Wanting to get a better angle, she sat up. “Can you kneel before me?”
“Anything.” His voice cracked.
Hiding her smile, she lowered her head, grabbed his ass, and plunged down onto his cock. She wanted to swallow him whole, but he was too damn big. Sliding his throbbing member in and out of her mouth, his moans grew, exciting her more.
She lowered one hand to cup him again, when Preston dipped a finger into her pussy. She rose. “Preston, that’s not fair.”
He turned her around. “What’s not fair is you ignoring me. There is no way I can sit here and watch that sweet ass of yours sway and wiggle and not want to make love to you.”
“You’ll get your turn.”
With her facing Preston, Luke managed to slip off the bed. “Where are you going?”
“Undress Preston. I need to get something.”
She could guess what he needed, so she went along with his request, but first she needed to taste Preston’s glorious lips. “Come here.” Each of the brothers was unique, but alike at the same time.
She scooted closer as he leaned forward. She dragged her hands down Preston’s face, opened her mouth, and pulled him toward her. When their lips met, it was like fireworks exploding inside her. He tasted like the spicy sauce he’d served over the chicken. Carnal need blasted her, the need to touch him intense.
Digging her nails into his skin, she dragged her fingers down his back, careful not to leave any marks. His muscles flexed under her touch and she pressed him closer, needing more contact.
The bed dipped behind her. The second she heard the squeak of the lid opening, her pussy gushed fluids. She’d finally get to experience both men at the same time.
Luke leaned forward, his nose against her hair. “I hope you want me as much as I want you, darlin’.”
Her mouth went dry. “Yes.”
The two brothers must have been telepathic, for the moment Luke found her tight hole in her bottom, Preston discovered her pussy. The simultaneous stimulation nearly lifted her off the bed. Her exploration of Preston’s mouth was momentarily forgotten.
Luke’s second finger joined the first. She tried to relax those muscles, desperately wanting to take in all of him. Preston crooked his finger and rubbed her most sensitive spot, brushing her clit along the way.
“I need you both, now.” She didn’t know why she asked. They’d told her to be patient, that they wanted to make love to her slowly, but sometimes her needs overpowered her so much, she couldn’t think.
They didn’t verbally respond. She’d been about to beg again when Preston’s lips captured hers, making her forget everything but his warm, supple lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back with every ounce of love in her body.
Luke trailed kisses down her back while he used his free hand to massage her behind. So relaxed, she pressed down on his fingers to get more of him.
“I think she’s almost ready, Preston.”
Preston’s thumb and forefinger captured her nipples and squeezed.
“Oh. God, yes I’m ready.”
“Lean over, darlin’, on your hands.”
Before she had the chance, Preston dropped down on the bed and pulled her to him. With her ass in the air, Luke moved closer and nudged his cock against her puckered hole. With steady pressure, he eased in the head past the tight muscles. God, his fingers didn’t come close to being the same size as his cock. Getting in took some doing, despite the lube easing the way.
“Relax those sweet cheeks.” He lightly slapped her butt, and she tried to do as he asked, but with each push, her body wanted to contract around him.
Probably to distract her, Preston held her up by her ribcage and nibbled on her tit, drawing the tip into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the hardened crest. Her fingers wove through his hair. As she leaned over to kiss his eyes and his nose, Luke dove in, filling her to the near breaking point.
“That’s too big.”
“Easy.” Luke massaged her behind. “I’m going stay here a moment to let you get used to me, and then I’m going to pull you back so you’re sitting on me.”
While she tried to adjust to his huge cock in her rear, Preston continued his assault on her lips. When she finally relaxed her rear, he pulled on her hips and tilted her back. His cock drove up her ass halfway through her body. Her throat nearly closed from the amazing pulses radiating through her body. Her full weight drove his cock to the back of her womb. With her breath lodged in her throat, she was unable to even groan.
“Sweet Jesus,” Luke exclaimed. “Darlin’, I’ve never had a woman this tight. My cock is ready to explode.”
Preston was on his knees in front of her, his cock hard and ready. “I’m going to impale that sweet pussy. Lean back for me.”
She was so wet, he didn’t need to prime her, but when she leaned back, Luke’s cock sank further. She wasn’t sure she could take any more.
Preston’s fingers had already gotten her sopping wet, and she was so ready for him, assuming there was any room left.
“Lift her up, Luke.”
She didn’t understand the command until Luke lifted her hips and pulled out a little before plunging in again. Every inch of movement sent sparks of need through her.
Luke’s thrusting sent her over the edge. “I’m going to come.”
Preston kissed her hard. “Don’t you dare. Wait for me. You’re going to love having both of us fuck you at the same time. Your pussy is going to weep and quiver before we let you explode.”
Oh, how she loved it when he talked dirty to her.
With that, he nudged open her pussy and pressed in. Her eyes widened. Taking two cocks at one time ignited every nerve bundle in her body. She couldn’t breathe, despite her heart racing too fast. She had to hold on to Preston’s shoulder as he drove into her. Both men seated themselves at the same time, and she was sure something would break.
“Take a breath, Chelsea.”
They didn’t move their hips. Instead, Preston trailed his fingers down her arms, sending shivers of delight to her heart. Her pulse slowed. Luke caressed her neck and swirled her hair in his fingers.
When she leaned back her head, Preston took advantage of the space and captured her breasts. When her body started to relax again, Luke slowly glided out partway and stopped, allowing Preston to begin his seductive thrusts.
“Love us always,” Preston said in almost a whisper.