[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Contemporary Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, bondage, spanking, sex toys]
Destiny Jones is back in Pleasure, Montana, determined to win the love of Drake and Kurt Devereaux. For years she longed for a ménage with these rugged, courageous men. Too bad Drake is still haunted by the death of his wife, and Kurt doesn’t appear ready to settle down.
Kurt glimpses the fantastic love he could have with Destiny during a mountain trip, but their adventure ends unexpectedly when they’re stranded by a storm. When Drake leads a team to rescue them, he gets a taste of renewal by saving her. He senses a need for this ménage in his life, but he withdraws because his demons still haunt him. What will cause Drake to admit to himself that he needs and wants this love? What will make Kurt give up his carefree lifestyle to be with Destiny?
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.
- Barefoot Okie
4 HEARTS: "Destiny's time of hiding out before the trial where she's an important witness is finally here and she's on a date with Drake Devereaux, her attorney and friend. She's had a crush on Drake and his brother, Kurt, for many years in Pleasure, Montana where ménages aren't rare or frowned upon. But Drake is still mourning the death of his wife, struggling to raise his son, and Kurt is ready to move on with his life and that means leaving Pleasure behind. How can she find a way to be with these two men when all of them are at important stages of their lives and going in seemingly different directions? Destiny's Desire is book three of Melody S. Monroe's Pleasure, Montana series. While I prefer books one and two, Destiny's Desire is very well done and I enjoyed it. The story hits on some complicated issues that could plague any couple, a man not over his wife's death and a man needing to move away to better the future for his family. Destiny's job as a substitute teacher puts her in the classroom of Drake's son which only stirs things up more. I loved the way Ms. Monroe kept adding complications and solving them in ways that brought the characters together. Drake's son is brought into the story as a means to get them together or keep them apart but it all works in the storyline. I enjoy ménage books with two sexy guys but this book also gives time to the relationship between the three as well and how they can fit their lives together. A bit of danger doesn't hurt to motivate people into finding what is important in life for them. I think the book has a very satisfying ending, one I never would have guessed. It's another winner for Ms. Monroe." --Kathy F., The Romance Studio
More From Pleasure, Montana
“Darlin’, you feeling something in between those tempting thighs?”
So he knew what the spanking did to her. “Maybe.”
She bet they were grinning at her. Drake delivered a few more slaps. By now, the pain had morphed into delicious lust.
Kurt knelt beside her and rubbed her rear. “Just relax and let me make it better.”
She liked the idea, but never expected him to dip two fingers into her sopping pussy, drag out some of her juices, and rub the liquid over her tight hole. She couldn’t help but clench her butt cheeks.
“I think our woman likes to have her ass played with.” After he added more of her juices to the area, Kurt slipped a finger into her hole.
“Yikes.” The pressure took her by surprise.
He placed a hand on her rear. “Easy.” Kurt slipped off her panties and nudged open her thighs. “I can smell her sweet perfume.”
How embarrassing was that?
Drake readjusted her to allow him full access to her tits. He tweaked one nipple, pressing the tip between his thumb and forefinger. “How about I put this honey on the bed so we can both get to her?”
“You bet,” Kurt answered. A moment later she was spread-eagle in front of them with Kurt between her legs. He lay flat on his stomach. “I’ve wanted to eat your pussy for so long it hurts.”
He dragged a finger over her wet opening and reinserted a finger in her rear. She squirmed a bit. Then he did the unexpected. He added another finger. “That’s all I can take.”
He massaged her stomach. “No, darlin’, wait until I’m done with you, I’ll be filling you up with my cock until you scream for more.”
His mouth found her pussy and she thought she’d gone to heaven. So divine were his lips that she almost forgot about him playing with her rear. He licked and sucked until she nearly came. When he scissored his fingers inside her rear, nerves she never knew existed came to life.
“I think she’s liking this, Drake. You might want to service her some other way.”
“I don’t mind if I do.”
Drake’s mouth captured her breast as he cupped her head. His moans sent her higher until she arched her back, needing so much more.
“Please, I need your cock.” She wasn’t sure who she was addressing, but one of her men would surely ease her ache.
Kurt rubbed her stomach, which helped to soothe her. Drake’s plucking of her nipples drove her crazy with need. As if he could sense her urgency, his mouth tripped up her chest, over her chin, and latched onto her mouth. She nipped his lips then opened wide to give him entrance. He tasted of coffee and cinnamon. He threaded his hands through her hair and leaned over her, kissing her with so much passion she thought she would burst.
“I gotta take her, bro,” Kurt said.
With that, Kurt removed his fingers and mouth from her pussy and flipped her onto all fours. From the lack of weight on the end of the bed, he was on his feet. Paper ripped. The snap of latex sounded before he climbed back on. Kurt leaned over and rubbed her tits.
“I can’t tell you what you do to me.” From the way his voice quivered, he was as aroused as she was.
She couldn’t believe she’d finally get to have sex with the Devereaux men.
Using both thumbs, Kurt spread her pussy lips. Even though she was wetter than a flower after a summer rain, he nudged in slowly as if she needed time to adjust to his size. She appreciated his consideration. After a few easy thrusts to work his way in, he lifted her shoulders so that she was kneeling. The increase of pressure from his cock nearly took her breath away.
“My brother needs to have more access to you.”
Drake moved in front, his erect cock flat against his stomach. He lifted her tits and thumbed her nipples. “You are so beautiful.”
The awe in his tone made her juice up even more. His fingers traced lines down the side of her breasts as his mouth captured hers. The more force he exerted on her nipples, the more she wanted Kurt to fuck her hard. Never had anything ignited her nerves like his huge cock pummeling her walls.
He must have sensed her urgency, for he grabbed her hips and thrust in farther. Oh, my. His balls slapped against her rear as he drove into her. Drake moved back, lowered her shoulders enough for his cock to be at mouth level. She had to lower her arms to support herself before she opened up.
She wanted to take her time and lick him, but he, too, seemed to be close to the brink. Drake entered her mouth, but he didn’t go so far as to gag her. With his palm he held her head as he pressed upward.
“Jesus, Destiny. Your mouth is wicked.”
Kurt’s rhythm intensified, bringing her closer to the edge. He set a speed of profound urgency. His fingers clasped her ass. “I’m about to lose it. Come for me, Destiny.”