[Ménage Amour: Erotic Western Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M]
Shannon Connelly works hard at the Royal Princess Saloon, but when her boss threatens her security, she knows she's in trouble. That's when two clean-cut cowboys saunter through the batwing doors and offer to change her life.
Eli and Josh Payne need a tough woman with conviction. They find this in Shannon, a pistol of a beauty with fiery red hair. Shannon decides to embrace everything their Wyoming ranch has to offer, not expecting to find Paradise in the arms of the two sexy cowboys.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
His gaze locked on her breast, where Josh’s finger lazily stroked her hard, tight nipple. She really wanted someone’s mouth on her. Her breasts ached to be sucked.
“Eli,” she said softly. His intense blue gaze lifted to her, peering at her beneath a shock of dark hair.
“Shannon.” His voice held a trace of awe that thrilled her to the marrow of her bones and sounded like a beautiful song. That a man should look at her the way he did, as though his heart filled and ached with the sight of her, made her own heart race with a scary beat.
But it was all she’d ever wanted, and she trembled with the wonder of it. She splayed her hands through his hair, lifting his face, then brushed the hair back from his forehead.
“’Twas our agreement to share.”
“I remember.” He glanced behind her to his brother. Josh’s heart thudded against her back. She held her breath, and she knew Josh held his as well. She thought their future might hinge on the next words out of Eli’s mouth or the next glance of his dark eyes.
She drew Eli’s face toward her, cupping his jaw and taking his lips in a searing kiss that held her gratitude and offered him all the promises she could give. When she drew away, Eli watched as she licked her lips. When he nodded, her heart swelled.
She reached behind her and wrapped her hand around the back of Josh’s neck, drawing him closer. She led him to exactly where she wanted him and his tongue poked out and licked the tip of her breast. A wave of heat nearly consumed her.
“More,” she said.
Josh burrowed his face between her and Eli, his silky hair trailing over her skin and bathing her in warmth. She couldn’t resist and tunneled her fingers into his short dark hair, dragging him closer. His mouth fastened on her nipple and began to suck. Moisture pooled between her legs, and her pussy flexed, releasing, then latching onto Eli’s cock with a vengeance.
One of Eli’s hands tightened on her ass, then his other slid downward. His finger trailed through the juices near her pussy lips then began to glide slowly up the narrow passage between her cheeks. He pushed the tip of his wet finger a fraction of an inch into her ass. A gasp exploded from her parted lips, and she stared at him with wide eyes as the muscles of her ass clenched in his hands. She lifted up to escape his questing finger. Her words came out in a soft rush.
“What’s goin’ through your mind, Eli Payne?”
He chuckled. “If I’m to share, that means finding other options.”
“’Tis not an option!” She shook her head furiously. “’Tis—” She gasped again as Josh’s tongue swirled over her nipple, then drew it back into his mouth.
Eli made a tsking noise. “You seemed an adventurous sort.”
He tipped his hips against her, forcing his swollen cock deeper. Her pussy definitely was up for the adventure, but she wasn’t sure about her ass. She’d never done anything like that in her entire life and planned to die of mortification when the evening was over. But the feelings swirling inside begged her to be open-minded. Eli’s brow rose, waiting for a response.
“’Tis an adventurous sort I am, but not mad. And ’tis clear, Eli Payne, you’ve the urges o’ a madman.”
Josh lifted his face and winked at her. “You’ve no idea.” He tucked his hands around her face, turned it toward him and covered her mouth with a deep, sensuous kiss. When he pulled away, he glanced at his brother. “Eli has…rather interesting impulses. You’ve opened Pandora’s Box now, Shannon. No slamming the lid and walking away.”
She lifted higher as Eli’s finger continued its unrelenting journey into parts that had never been investigated. Her face flamed with heat and the tendrils of hair around her face felt like fire licking at her skin. “I’ve no intention o’ walkin’ away. ’Tis just…just…”
“Just what?” Eli asked.
As she struggled for an answer, his finger pushed deeper and began to thrust gently in and out. The movement stole her words. Her head felt like it should explode and yet she wondered why when every thought in her head had dissolved. She tried to concentrate, but the combination of his finger’s movement and his hard cock gliding in and out of her pussy lips made her want to melt.