Passion, Victoria 7: Duncan and Alec (MFM)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, spanking, HEA]
Duncan and Alec McLeod watch from the sidelines as their friends in the town of Passion, Victoria, Australia, become involved in polyandrous relationships, interacting happily in love. The two men have just about given up hope of ever finding a woman of their own to share and love.
On the way home from the Four Passion Club late one night, the two men are involved in a near miss, head-on accident. They watch in horror as a small car swerves away from their vehicle to slam into a large tree. They help the woman, Crystal Parrish, to recuperate by offering her a bed. They know she is the one woman meant to be theirs.
Crystal's life ends up in jeopardy when she is abducted by the hardened mobster, Christoph Blane, and his two henchmen. Will they be able to find her? Or will evil prevail?
NOTE: This book was previously published at 26,000 words under the name Becky Wilde with another publisher. This version has been extensively revised and expanded to 36,637 words.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Becca Van is a Siren-exclusive author.
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Crystal nodded and then looked away. As much as she was attracted to the two men, she wasn’t about to jump in and make any hasty decisions. She wasn’t normally a spontaneous person and liked to weigh the pros and cons of every situation before making a decision. But for some reason she wanted to answer yes and see where a relationship with these two men would be like.
She’d been so lonely for so long and was sick of having no one to share her life with. It would be wonderful to come home to two men every night. To be able to share the load of the mundane as well as share triumphs and happiness with them. But if she did, what would happen to her if things didn’t work out between them. Would she have to leave with a broken heart?
From the moment she’d laid eyes on them she had been attracted to them. Was physical attraction enough for a relationship to begin? Would they grow to care for her and her them? One thing Crystal had learned about herself as well as about them was that they were trustworthy and she trusted them. She would never have accepted their offer of employment if she hadn’t and she still wouldn’t be in their house either. Crystal would have found a way to leave and get back home if she hadn’t felt comfortable with them.
Because of her father she’d learned to be wary of other people. She felt that others always had a hidden agenda and had figured it would be better to keep them at an arm’s length. But after spending time with Duncan and Alec she was reconsidering her way of thinking.
Would they get angry with her and want her to leave if she decided against getting involved with them? She needed to know how they would react if she decided against it.
“And if I decide I don’t want a relationship with you both?”
“Then we’ll value your friendship.”
Tears pricked Crystal’s eyes. She didn’t know what to do but decided the best thing to do would be nothing at this stage. The thought of being with them both aroused her, big-time. In fact, just being in the same room as them made her body sit up and take notice, but she needed more time. She already thought of them as her friends, but being more to them was very, very tempting. They were so handsome and kind and had taken her in when she’d been a complete stranger. Their actions spoke more loudly to her than their words, and no matter what she decided, she vowed she would always remain friends with them. Even though it was a cliché, she thought it was true. The saying that you had to be friends before lovers had always puzzled her when she was younger, but since meeting Alex and Duncan it had been in the forefront of her mind.
Could she really have a relationship with them both? She would think long and hard before making up her mind.
“I need some time to think about this.”
“Take all the time you need, Crystal,” Alec said.
Crystal was brought out of her introspection when Duncan came out the back door.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
She looked up to see him striding toward her angrily. Crystal glared at him. She didn’t appreciate being spoken to like that and wasn’t going to take it lying down.
“What does it look like I’m doing?”
“Don’t get smart with me. You shouldn’t be out here doing this. You’re only just getting over a car accident for fuck’s sake.” Duncan snatched the bag of pegs out of her hand and dropped them into the now empty clothes basket.
She placed her hands on her hips, thrust her chin out and gave him the evil eye. “Don’t take that tone with me, Mr. MacLeod. I don’t take orders from you, yet.”
It was really hard to keep that angry stance and expression on her face when Duncan’s countenance changed from pissed off the aroused in the blink of an eye, but she wasn’t about to let him know she was affected by his lust.
But then he took two steps forward, clasped her upper arms and hauled her up against his body. As he stared deeply into her eyes he lowered his head slowly. She had ample time to tell him no or move away from his hold but she stood there as if mesmerized by his gaze. And then the opportunity to refuse or move back was gone and his lips were on hers. She was surprised that his lips felt so soft and warm, and for some reason she had expected his to go in for the kill, but he brushed his lips softly over hers. When his tongue swept over her mouth she gasped with desire and he plunged his tongue in, sliding it along hers and then tasting every bit of her mouth.
He finally lifted his head and she staggered a little, feeling off kilter from the passion that he had wrung from deep inside her. Never had she been so turned on before and she didn’t think anyone besides him or Alec would be able to arouse her to such a fever again. Duncan turned away from her and headed back to the house. Just before he went back inside he looked over his shoulder at her and gave her a sexy grin and winked.
How long she stood there staring she had no clue but she finally managed to get her brain into gear and went back inside.
Duncan ate her pussy like a man dying of thirst. He held her hips down as he opened his mouth wide, covering her whole vulva, and sucked. Her cream coated his tongue, making him growl with appreciation, her unique, erotic flavor exploding on his taste buds. He slid his tongue up between her juicy folds and lapped at her clit as he shoved two fingers deep into her cunt. He twisted his hand around, palm facing up, pumping his fingers in and out of her tight, wet sheath, sliding the pads of his fingers over her G-spot again and again. He felt the first flutters of her impending climax, quickened the pace of his pumping fingers, and gave a firm tug near the opening of her vagina.
The keening screams as Crystal neared her peak only egged him on. He wanted her to come in his mouth, and he wasn’t stopping until he had what he wanted. He growled deep in his throat as she clamped down on his fingers, opening his mouth to receive her gushing climax. He kept pumping his fingers until the last spasms faded away, making sure he licked her clean, not wanting to miss a drop of her sweet release.
Duncan stood up, kicked the chair away, pulled his jeans open, and pushed them down to his knees.
“Tell me you want this,” he rasped. His body was taut with tension as he waited for Crystal’s response. Duncan didn’t know if he could walk away from her again, but knew if she refused him that he would find that inner strength a McLeod was known for and do just that.
While he waited with bated breath for her answer, he covered his hard cock with latex and held tightly to the base of his cock.
“Yes,” Crystal sighed.
Duncan couldn’t wait any longer. He aimed for her tight hole and pushed the head of his cock into Crystal’s tight, little cunt. A moan escaped his mouth as her hot, tight, wet flesh enveloped the head of his cock. The urge to plunge into her depths was so strong he had to grit his teeth until they ached, but the knowledge that Crystal had never had a lover and needed him to be gentle with her, helped him regain control.
He kept his eyes glued to her face as he slowly began to rock his hips, pushing into Crystal’s body one slow inch at a time, holding still every time he gained more depth. He slid back out a little, and when he pressed back in he gained another inch into her wet heat. He began swaying his hips, forward and back with a gentle thrust, retreat rhythm and gave a sigh of relief once he was buried to the hilt inside her. He grasped Crystal’s hips firmly and began advancing and retreating, sliding his engorged cock in and out of her tight cunt. He had never felt anything like it. He was in heaven.
Duncan kept his thrusting hips to an almost lazy pace, until Crystal wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her bare feet into his buttocks, as if trying to get more of him, but he wasn’t about to let her wrest control from him. He loved being in charge in the bedroom, and if he let her take the lead he wouldn’t feel like a man. His pride would feel battered and bruised, and even though he knew that was chauvinistic, he didn’t give a fuck. As far as he was concerned, what he did in his bedroom, or any other part of the house, while having sex was no one’s business but his and his partner’s. It wasn’t that he needed to be in control all the time, but in the bedroom he liked to be in charge. He wouldn’t feel right letting Crystal take over. It was his and Alec’s job to give Crystal pleasure, and by doing so their pleasure was amplified, too.
Duncan tried really hard to keep a tight leash on his passion, but the feel of her hot, juicy pussy clamping and releasing around his hard length, plus the feel of her feet digging into his arse, broke his control. He grasped her hips in a tight grip, being careful not to cause her pain or bruise her, and then he let his hunger take over until he was pounding in and out of Crystal’s vagina.
He could feel his balls slapping against her arse, and that only made the fire in his body burn hotter. When he realized his eyes were closed, he opened them and saw Alec kissing Crystal with an open-mouthed hunger, as he pinched her exposed nipples between his thumbs and fingers. Alec lifted his mouth from Crystal’s and she noisily gasped for breath. Her eyes were glazed with passion and she was trying to wriggle out of Duncan’s hold, but all the while she was trying to push her hips up into his.
“Oh my God. Duncan, I need more. Please?”
“What do you want, baby?” Duncan panted.
“I don’t know. I need more. Fuck me, please. Fuck me,” Crystal gasped, and when Duncan saw tears fill her eyes and spill over onto his cheeks he froze.
“What’s wrong, baby? Am I hurting you?”
“No! It feels so good,” she sobbed. “It’s so damn good, but it’s not enough.”
“You feel like heaven, baby. I love the way your wet, little cunt gloves my cock. Don’t worry, sweetheart, we’ll give you what you need.” Duncan glanced toward his brother. “Alec, strip off. Have you got the gel handy?”