[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, shape-shifters, HEA]
Emma Steele is all alone in Alaska after a tragic accident forces her to leave the comfort of her home and family in Seattle. She has too many secrets and can’t seem to move forward with her life. Feeling alone, she’s desperate for love and affection.
Chayton Youngblood is the youngest brother of three. His destiny is to leave home and find a mate to share with his siblings. Luckily, he doesn’t need to travel far since his mate came to him. He rescues her and takes her home, but not to his brothers…instead, he wants to keep her all to himself.
Mahkah and Takoda are waiting for their brother to bring home their mate. After six weeks, they take control of the situation. Unfortunately, Emma and Chayton are attacked before she can even meet her other mates. Without Chayton conscious, his brothers scramble to earn Emma’s trust and love.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Alicia White is a Siren-exclusive author.
- Lee Rose
Emma jumped on the couch and grabbed Chayton’s arm, holding him tight. They were watching Underworld, and although she liked the movie, a few parts were a little scary. Hiding her face behind his large arm, she looked over at him and saw a smile curve his lips. He seemed to be enjoying her reactions, even though he kept telling her that werewolves weren’t violent and vampires didn’t exist.
“Would you be a lycan or a vampire?” she asked him.
“You have to pick one.” She pouted, and Chayton pulled her onto his lap, holding her close.
“Can I pick something else?”
“Fine, you can pick something else. I would be a vampire.” He gave her an odd look, and she continued. “They have better clothes. I mean seriously, I would rather wear tight leathers than a burlap sack.”
“Damn,” he breathed out, “I would love to see you wearing tight leathers and high heels.”
Emma grinned and cupped his face. “I’ll try to find something just for you.” He growled deep in his throat, and she shifted on his lap. “Now, answer my question.”
“I would be a shifter, but not a wolf.” He winked.
“Let me guess. Hmm…” She checked him out, wondering what animal a sexy man like Chayton should shift into. He would need to be a predator, that was a definite, no fluffy bunny for this man. Maybe a lion or a tiger? “I know…a bear.”
A huge grin split his face, and he nodded. “Absolutely, a bear.”
“What kind of bear? Grizzly, black, polar, panda, koala…”
“Koalas are not bears.” He shook his head. “I would be a great brown bear, and you, ciqala, would be my mate.”
“Ciqala?” she asked, trying to ignore the fact that he would want her to be his mate. That one word growled from his throat made her whole body tingle. Everything about the man made her body shake with need and desire.
“It means ‘little one’ in my native tongue.”
“I like it.” Staring at him, she leaned forward and touched her mouth to his.
His lips touched hers, and she was surprised by how soft they were. He let her dominate the kiss, leading them where she wanted them to go. It was an odd sensation. She thought for sure that he would take control, but instead, he let her. She turned her body, moving so that she could straddle him. Emma gripped his shoulder tightly and leaned her chest against his. She slowly pushed her tongue into his mouth, wanting to taste him.
Pulling his lower lip into her mouth, she sucked on it until he groaned and grabbed her hips, holding her tight.
“Ciqala…” He moaned, and Emma pulled back. “It’s okay. Let’s take things slow.” He winked before brushing his lips against hers once more. Part of her felt rejected, but he was right, they should take things slower.
Turning around, she remained on his lap and continued watching the movie. He seemed to know what she was thinking or feeling. It was nice to know that he wouldn’t push her, especially since they really didn’t know each other. She was drawn to him, no doubt about that, and yes, she wanted to see him naked. Eventually she would, just not yet.
Leaning her back against his chest, she curled up in his lap, and he held her.
* * * *
Chayton held Emma in his arms, a full-body hug. He loved the fact that she was petite, so he could hold all of her. He tried to focus on the movie, but it was impossible with the delicate bundle in his arms. She had the most expressive face, talked during the movie, and even reacted as if it was really happening in front of her. During a part she deemed scary, she would lift his arm and hide her eyes. When the music was too loud, she plugged her ears. A few times, she turned her eyes wide and asked him, “Did you see that?”
She was the most entertaining woman he had ever encountered. Then again, she was his mate, so he was biased. He’d been nervous about introducing her to his brothers, thinking they might be a little too rough around the edges. After spending more time with her, he knew his brothers would completely change and end up babying her. She was priceless to them.
Staring at her, he felt a bit guilty for keeping her all to himself. When the music changed and Emma shifted on his lap, he finally realized that the movie was over.
“Are you tired?” he whispered, kissing the top of her head, and Emma nodded.
He stood up and held her in his arms as he made his way into the bedroom. Setting her on her feet, he stared at her, wanting to kiss her once more. Instead, he watched her grab her pajamas and head into the bathroom. Now that he was going to be living in her home, he wanted to take things slowly and let her warm up to him. When the door clicked shut, he decided to quickly strip and put on some nightclothes. He refused to call them pajamas.
“Turn over,” he commanded, and Emma did it immediately.
He growled, and Emma smiled. She pleased him by following orders. Shifting her hips, she waited for him to touch her, all the while getting wetter from the anticipation. She ached, feeling empty and desperate to be filled. Large hands caressed her hips, moving up her back, and finally cupped her breasts, tweaking her nipples. With a gentle push, he pressed her shoulders against the ground. She laid her head on her jacket and relaxed her body. Mahkah was going to claim her, mark her.
Slowly, taking his time, he pressed two fingers into her, and Emma stayed still, panting. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion.
“You’re so wet for me.” Mahkah groaned.
“Yes…take me, please,” she begged him. “Mahkah, I need you. I need all three of you.”
“You don’t have to beg, ciqala. We’re all going to claim you tonight.” Everything she dreamt about was coming true. This was happening. He was taking her, and soon both Takoda and Chayton would join. Or at least she hoped that they would. The dream never made it that far. Swallowing hard, Emma tried to ignore the nervousness she was feeling. Could she really satisfy all three of these men?
Before she could continue that train of thought, she felt the head of his cock touch her pussy, and she panted, waiting for the invasion that she craved. He was huge, and she could feel her pussy starting to stretch to accommodate his girth.
“Calm down, baby. I’m going to go real slow.” With that last sentence, he pushed his cock into her and gave her time to adjust to each and every inch. She didn’t want to wait. She was crazed with need. She wanted him to mark her, to claim her.
Wrapping her legs around his hips, she rocked back and forth, loving his hard length inside of her. Mahkah rested one hand on the ground next to her shoulder, and with the other he shoved his fingers through her hair, gripping it and easily moving her head to the side, exposing her neck. Moving faster than she expected, Mahkah’s warm breath touched her skin, and he kissed and licked at her shoulder as he moved his hips, slowly building up his pace.
Frantically, she scratched her nails up his back, needing him to move faster, to fuck her harder. He began to move, pounding his cock in and out of her pussy, and Emma was in heaven. This was the way she liked being taken, hard and rough. Her body shook with each thrust. She closed her eyes and focused on the feel of Mahkah inside of her and couldn’t believe she let herself go so long without him. Deep inside her heart, she knew this was where she belonged.
Lost in the feeling, it took her a minute to realize that it was no longer just her and Mahkah. Chayton and Takoda were no longer in the background watching, they were now kneeling next to them. Licking her lips, she looked at their naked bodies. Before she knew what she was doing, she reached out and grabbed ahold of Takoda’s cock since he was within her reach.
Opening her mouth, she pulled on his cock, and Takoda moved closer, giving her the access she wanted. Stretching her lips around his cock, her tongue darted around his shaft, touching him, licking him, exploring. Her eyelashes fluttered, and she closed her eyes while she worked more of him into her mouth.
“Emma,” he growled, moving even closer. When he gently cupped her face in one hand, she opened her eyes and watched him stare down at her. His eyes flared, the color seeming to become even deeper, and she couldn’t help but grin. A pinch on her nipples got her attention, and she turned her head and watched as Chayton took one into his mouth, licking and sucking. She was surrounded by three sexy men. The cold air didn’t matter. Nothing did, only this moment.
Focusing back on Takoda and his pleasure, she took her time. She scoured a heated path down his cock with her tongue. Takoda grabbed her hair, holding her head in place, and started to move, taking over. She let him have control for a minute, feeling a harder bite on her nipple from Chayton. Mahkah seemed to be losing control as well. His strokes were no longer slow and measured, but erratic and deep.
“Oh, God. Oh, hell. Oh, baby. Your mouth, it’s perfect.” Takoda managed to pant out, and Emma tightened her mouth around him, sucking harder, wanting him to come.