[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, sex in shifted form, public exhibition, sex toys, HEA]
Werewolf shape-shifters Kyan Marrok and Aragon Zev want Bianca Phillips, the redheaded papercraft artist. But she’s a red fox and isn’t going to ruin their lives by letting them love her.
The Alpha throws them together to help plan the week-long mating party. Sex is inevitable, but ongoing romance is much harder to arrange. So much could go wrong with the party with so many male wolves and so few females available. Aragon and Kyan are determined to bind Bianca to them before the party starts. She’s just as determined not to get involved with wolves, especially since Kyan is a bossy Dom. She just wants to do her job properly and please the Alpha. But even that isn’t easy because nothing is going to plan, although the men are caring and the sex is excellent. But there can never be love between their species.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Adams is a Siren-exclusive author.
Aragon wondered if Kyan was going to tell him to stay away from Bianca. That he’d seen her first. That was true. Kyan had found her first. But Aragon didn’t think he could leave her alone. She called to his soul in a way no person ever had before. He wanted her desperately, yet he knew almost nothing about her. He wouldn’t give her up for anyone, but he would share her. With so few suitable females, sharing was a fact of life these days.
At the edge of the property Kyan stopped and turned around. They stood almost toe to toe so they could look at each other.
“I know you want Bianca and I want her, too. The Supreme has said both sharing and mating humans is allowed, and of course, Jasper has already done this as have several others. I propose we ask Bianca to mate with us both. Tonight.”
“Tonight? But we haven’t dated her or learned anything about her. At least I haven’t. Have you?”
“I followed her home last night and she isn’t living with a partner. But I haven’t dated her. I don’t think we can take the time to do that type of thing. Weeks and months of going dancing and to movies. Long before we finish the standard way of doing things other wolves—or men—will have stepped in and stolen her from us. We need to act fast, decisively. Today.”
It wasn’t the way Aragon would have done it. But what did he know about women? Nothing. So he nodded. “But we still need to date her tonight. Ask her out to eat at least. All she has eaten all day here is an apple. She has to be starving. I know I am, and I ate a couple hot dogs.”
“You’re right. Asking her over a meal will be better. And she can choose where we go to eat which means it’ll be something she likes. Her trash mostly had fruit peelings in it. Not real food.”
“What? You looked in her trash?” Aragon could hardly believe what he was hearing. Could Kyan really have done that?
“I was trying to see if the bungalow was her grandmother’s house or hers.”
“She has a grandmother?”
“I don’t know. But the bungalow was one of those places grandparents often live in.”
Aragon was beginning to think he’d walked into this conversation halfway through, when he knew he’d been there at the start. But he really didn’t understanding everything. “Perhaps you’d better start again and tell me about what happened. I’m confused.”
Kyan sighed and looked a little embarrassed. “I followed her home last night to learn a bit more about her. She lives in a bungalow in the yard of a regular house. I didn’t know whether it was her house or if she was visiting someone there, like a grandparent for instance. Later I walked around, but she has blankets covering her windows so I looked in her trash. It was mostly fruit and vegetable peels.”
“Okay. So at the end of the craft market today we invite her out to dinner. She chooses the place and we romance her and learn more about her.”
“Exactly. Then we take her home to my place, fuck her brains out and ask her to mate with us.”
Aragon wasn’t sure that would work. “What if she won’t go home with us?”
“She will if we do the meal part right. She has to see how much we want her and how important it is to get her to commit to us before other men start chasing after her.”
“But will it be safe to take her onto the pack lands. Might it be better to go to a hotel?”
Kyan nodded. “That’s a better idea. We can book somewhere really nice. Something that will be more romantic than just going back to my house.”
Aragon watched as Kyan scrolled through his cell phone until they decided on a hotel in town that overlooked the river. “She’s an artist, so seeing all the city lights should be something she’ll like,” said Aragon.
They planned some more about how the night would go and who’d do what. “As long as she has three or four orgasms she should be happy,” said Kyan.
But Aragon wondered if that would be enough to make her say yes. He was very much aware of how little he knew about women, but he had a gut feeling the process was a bit more complicated than they were making it. He hoped Kyan’s desperate desire for the woman wasn’t overruling his judgment. It was very obvious how passionately Kyan wanted to be with Bianca. He felt the same. But he worried they were moving too fast.
Together they helped her wheel her two suitcases back to her car. Then they stood one on each side of her and Kyan said, “We hope you’ll agree to come to dinner with us tonight. You choose the place and we’ll go there. Wherever you’d like. We just want to be with you.”
Bianca popped her trunk and lifted the roll-on suitcases inside. “No.”
“Please reconsider. Please let us be with you and get to know you over a meal,” begged Aragon. He was aware of how pathetic he sounded, begging her like this, but he wanted her so much he couldn’t bear it if she refused them right from the get-go.
Bianca climbed into her car and buckled up her seat belt. “No.”
“Why not? You can choose where we go, what we eat, what we do,” asked Kyan.
Bianca turned her engine on. “Because you’re both wolves and I’m a red fox. There can never be anything between us.” She gunned the engine, slammed her car door closed, and pulled out of the parking lot.
“You know about us?” Kyan asked to the dust of her departing tires.
“You’re what?” added Aragon, feeling as if she’d just run him over.
He clasped a collar around each of their necks, then pulled the hoods over their heads, making sure Bianca’s long red hair was hidden. Next he attached the leashes to the collars. He slung the bag of clothing over one shoulder then held the end of the two leashes. “Let’s go.”
Kyan unlocked the door of the dungeon and led his subs to the elevator. He had to swipe the keycard to open the door and then again before pressing the button for the fifth floor. No one was in the elevator when it arrived, and the elevator didn’t stop on the way to the fifth floor. He’d half hoped it would stop at the ground floor and display his subs for someone to see, but on the other hand walking naked through the hallways of the club was likely a big enough step for them to take this time without adding observers to the mix. But if he did this another time, he rather thought he’d press the button for the ground floor himself, just so the elevator door opened and displayed them before he shut it again.
When he swiped the keycard and opened the door of their room, he instantly noticed the bedding was piled neatly on a chair, with the bed made up only with a clean white sheet. He ushered them into the room and locked the door, dropping the bag of clothes there in the entry, then removing the leashes, collars and blindfolds, as well as his own mask. Finally he undressed, freeing his aching dick from the tight confinement of his pants.
Before he dropped his pants to the floor he buzzed the vibrator in Bianca’s cunt, making her groan.
“How did it feel walking with an ass full of butt plug? How did it feel knowing the elevator doors might open at any time and someone would see your naked bodies?” he asked, switching the vibrator on again.
“Hot,” whispered Bianca.
“Yeah,” agreed Aragon.
“Climb on the bed. It’s time for a snack. Aragon why don’t you start by tasting some of those designs on Bianca’s body.”
For the next ten minutes he made them switch from person to person between licking and being licked, pressing the button on the vibrator at random intervals until he could see they were both on the edge of orgasm. Besides, his own dick was so huge it was getting hard for him to concentrate as well.
“Now take his nipple clamps off, Bianca.”
As soon as they were removed he told Aragon to take hers off and then the vibrators and butt plugs were withdrawn. Finally it was his turn. He scooted onto the bed and lay flat, tugging Bianca over his body and driving his cock inside her with all his force, not stopping until his balls were tight against her hot pussy.
“Your turn, Aragon.”
Aragon settled over Bianca’s back and Kyan could feel the other man’s cock sliding deep inside her until they were ready to begin the fucking.
Bianca gave a happy little sigh and wiggled tight between them, and Kyan had to grip her shoulders tightly. “Any more of that, witch, and this’ll be all over before it begins.”
He dragged his cock out of her hot pussy, until just his cockhead remained inside her, then nodded to Aragon. As Aragon started to withdraw he matched his speed to the other man’s, filling her again. Slowly, slowly, they moved in and out, advancing and retreating, filling her and emptying her again, until his nerves were wound tighter than a drum and he could see Aragon clenching his teeth. Bianca kept trying to move but they held her firmly between them, not giving her any freedom. “Together!”
They both withdrew then slammed into her, and Bianca broke, her cunt gripping him hard and her hot juices flooding over his cock. Finally he managed to move again, and he powered up into her, Aragon keeping pace with him until Aragon groaned and heat flooded her ass, so much that Kyan could feel it, too. Bianca was still quivering around him as he completed one more thrust before his seed burst up from his toes, his climax roaring up his spine as his balls exploded stream after stream of cum into her pussy. Again and again he thrust, ever more disjointedly, as his essence filled her.
Finally, he rolled them all onto their sides, his cock still buried inside her. Together they lay still and panted, regaining their breath.
“Okay, time for a shower, then we’ll make the bed and take a nap before going downstairs for a meal,” he said.
“Fuck the shower and the meal. I’m not moving,” said Bianca.
Aragon climbed off her and together they hauled her to her feet, and carried her into the bathroom. He let Aragon hold her as he turned the water on in the shower then he pushed her against the wall.
“Not moving, huh? Are you sure about that?” Once again he drove three fingers into her cunt, pulling them out covered with her cream and his seed all mixed together. He spread the fluid on her lips, and when she opened them he let her suck his fingers.
Laughing, he slapped her ass and held her under the water. “While we eat we’ll brainstorm some more ideas about the DADISP, then we’ll come up here and fuck your brains out again,” he promised.
“Oh, well, in that case, all right.”