[#256 Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Contemporary Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M]
Madeline Spencer has two things on her mind: securing funding for her non-profit—and the devilishly handsome Ellis brothers, two of the most coveted billionaire bachelors in Male Order, Texas. After a fairy tale courtship full of candlelit dinners and jet-setting getaways, Madeline may just be ready to give her heart to her gallant suitors, but their blue-blooded world may be too rich for someone like her.
Dalton and Garrett Ellis are set on making Madeline theirs forever. They just have to convince her that two real, red-blooded Texas men lie beneath the glamour and wealth—and they will go to great lengths to make sure she knows just how deep their need for her goes. Little do they know that the fairy tale world they’ve so carefully woven can come undone when they least expect it.
As the annual Male Order Cotillion draws near, Dalton and Garrett unveil a sinister plot that exposed dark family secrets and could unhinge the Ellis dynasty and take Madeline away from them forever.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
NOTE: You are purchasing the conclusion of A Bride for Two Tycoons. This purchase does not include the first half, which is available for purchase by clicking on this link. This book completes A Bride for Two Tycoons in The Male Order, Texas Collection.
A Siren Erotic Romance
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“Oh, my. This is your tree house? You Ellises sure grew up differently.” Madeline giggled as he set her down on the satin blankets and down-filled pillows and comforters.
“Yep,” Dalton said with a grunt as he struggled with getting his shoes and the rest of the tuxedo off. He probably would’ve tried to look a little sexier, peel his clothes off like a seasoned Chippendale, but at that moment he lost all finesse and artifice. The sound of his shirt ripping and his buttons popping off barely registered.
Clenching her thighs together, Madeline was suddenly wide-eyed. “I’ve never seen you like this before, Dalton, so passionate, so…”
“Wild? Hungry? Didn’t I say I was a beast?” Dalton bent down and spread her legs wide, revealing her sweet pussy barely covered by the silky material of her nightgown. “But don’t be afraid, ’cause you’re going to love being eaten alive.”
He planned to eat her cunt, but first, he wanted her completely at his mercy and begging for more. He wanted her so out of her mind with desire for them that she would not hesitate to relinquish herself completely to the pleasure he and Garrett would give her. He wanted to melt away every ounce of resistance she had, every minute possibility that she would shy away from their touches.
“Garrett, grab the rope,” Dalton ordered. “Let’s tie up our sweet girl.”
Garrett smiled a predatory grin and grabbed the rope from the toy chest of erotic goodies they had brought in the night before just for Madeline.
Madeline’s eyes grew wide as saucers, though Dalton saw an unmistakable glimmer of fascination and interest. Her gaze flew from him to Garrett to the rope and back, her auburn waves bouncing with each turn of her head. “Wh–why do you have to do that again? Is it really necessary? I’m not some kind of wild animal.”
“Well, you see, that’s exactly the problem. You are an animal, a sexual being with carnal needs that you won’t allow to be satisfied unless we make sure they are.” Dalton stalked toward her and gripped her by the wrists, feeling her pulse race as each second ticked by.
The glimmer in her eyes grew to a burn even as she shook her head a little. “But—”
“But what, Madeline?” Dalton taunted, circling his thumb over the soft skin of her wrist. “You didn’t like it when we tied you up?”
Her cheeks flushed. “I did! It’s just that…”
“Just what, Madeline?”
“The whole thing just felt so raw, so wild.” She flicked her eyes downward, and her lashes grazed her pink cheeks.
Dalton’s cock jumped in his pants. She was so beautiful to him with her hair wild and untamed, her skin so luminous and flushed. She was ready. He knew it, sensed it with everything inside him. He curled his finger under her chin and tipped her face up toward his. He looked down into her big, innocent, brown eyes and saw the erotic heat blazing inside them.
Before he realized it, Dalton leaned down and pressed his lips almost violently against hers. The taste of her, so sweet and warm, went straight to his head, making him lose control for a few wild, reckless moments.
He yanked himself away from her before he gave in to his raw desire for her and took her right there. Pressing his forehead against hers, he breathed her in. “You have no idea what you do to me. To us. Will you let us pleasure you, Madeline?”
Her fingers crept up his naked chest. “Yes.”
Dalton groaned, and he heard Garrett do the same. “We’re going to tie you up and fuck you until you tell us to stop. You have one chance, Madeline. This one chance to tell us to back the hell off before we can’t anymore.”
“I-I want you. Both of you.”
Dalton gathered her soft body against his. “You’re going to be so damn glad you just said that.”
“He’s right, Madeline,” Garrett said, unrolling four pieces of nylon rope and tossing one to him. “This is for your own good.” He bent to pull two small floorboards away, revealing the hooks hidden underneath. He tied a clove hitch to each one and then went to the other strategically placed hooks on the walls so that it would be the exact right height to allow Madeline restrictive comfort. Just enough slack to writhe around, but not enough for her to wriggle out of her bindings.
Dalton gently placed her on heap of pillows and blankets on the floor, pinning her down between his legs. Taking her hands, he tied each wrist in a French bowline knot. He thought she would’ve struggled more, but instead she looked at what they did and seemed to study the way he and his brother tied the knots. Garrett spread her legs wide and secured them to the hooks. When they were finished, their beauty lay before them spread-eagled, completely at their disposal. He walked to Garrett as he stood, marveling. By the glistening of her pussy, Dalton could tell she was excited and ready for them.
Dalton dove in, devouring her delicious cunt, relishing in the way it quivered and clenched around his tongue, the way her pussy juices filled his mouth like some magical, life-giving elixir.
“Oh, God,” Madeline moaned, sucking in gasping breaths with each lap of Dalton’s tongue.
He slipped his middle and index finger inside her cunt as he diverted his oral attention to her clit, swirling the little pearl with the tip of his tongue before sucking it into his mouth. Then he inserted his pinky, slick with her pussy juices, into her asshole and her orgasm was instantaneous.
Screams erupted from her as her entire body shook, and he wouldn’t have been surprised if the sound shattered the glass enclosing them. Her wrists and ankles strained at their bindings, but he knew the knot they used would prevent the rope from tightening up and cutting off her circulation and was also too secure for her to squirm her way out.
Dalton lifted his gaze to the silk material covering the glorious mounds of her pert breasts as they bounced above her ribs and saw that Garrett had taken his clothes off and hovered beside her open mouth.
“You’re so beautiful when you’re in this state, Madeline. Just beautiful.” Garrett’s cock bobbed in front of her lips, and Dalton couldn’t believe Garrett’s stamina or patience for prolonging the chase. With Madeline, Dalton was a broken man who could no more control his urges than he could control the beating of his heart. He marveled at the way he, the Dalton Ellis, could so easily crumble in such small and delicate hands.
Then Dalton realized, it wasn’t self-control that had his brother waiting, it was watching her that had him paralyzed. His younger brother was clearly so mesmerized by her, he looked as if he had forgotten his own cock, which he stroked absentmindedly when he could have easily pushed it between two pillowy soft lips and into a warm, waiting mouth that obviously hungered for him. Madeline blew them both away, and it was time the Ellis brothers finally possessed her now, claimed her so that she knew she was theirs and only theirs.
Garrett kissed her mouth, exploring her with his tongue. He pressed kisses all over her body, ripping her nightgown down the middle in order to press his lips between her breasts, soothing her as Dalton used his mouth to pump her full with erotic bliss.
He watched as his younger brother kissed his way over the curve of one of her breasts and took one of her beautiful nipples between his lips, teasing the swollen nub, grazing it gently with his teeth.
“Oh, God, this is incredible!” Madeline moaned and squealed as she bucked against the ropes, but she was helpless. She shuddered and screamed her release as Dalton twirled her little pearl around his tongue, as if tasting a bead of fine caviar, sweetened with her nectar. “Oh, God, I can’t take it, I need you, I need to feel you two, please.” Her hands fisted and unfurled, searching for contact they wouldn’t find.
Garrett straddled her, blocking her face completely from Dalton’s view, but he had a good idea of what was going on.
“Sweetheart, you want to suck on my cock? Feel me on your lips?”
“Yes, yes, please. I want you in my mouth.”
“How about just the tip? Is that enough?” Garrett let out a nearly carnal chuckle, and Dalton could just picture the cock at her lips and imagine it was his own resting there.
“No, I want more. I want you, I want all of you.” Madeline panted her words out, peppering her statement with screams and moans as Dalton continued fucking her with his fingers, his mouth, almost lost in the haze he always felt when he was near her, as if time stood still just for them. He wondered if he was beginning to believe in all this fairy tale bullshit. He shook his thoughts away. A feeling of need crept upon him, a need to have her, possess her, invade her…love her. And rather than let it get out of control, he decided it was time to set their woman free.
He stood and saw Garrett pumping his cock in and out of her mouth. The look of sensual pain twisting his brother’s face told him he wouldn’t last much longer if he stayed in her mouth.
“That’s enough of that, Garrett. You’re gonna come before you’re ready, and I know you want to come inside her.”
Garrett nodded and, with obvious reluctance, pulled himself away. He groaned when he extricated the head of his cock from between her lips, as if already missing the warm heat of her mouth.
“Wait, where are you going?” Madeline almost whimpered as she spoke in the most adorable way.
“We’re staying right here, sweetheart.” Garrett untied her hands.
When she was released, Dalton picked her up by her perfectly rounded hips and turned her so her precious ass pressed against his cock. He knew he manhandled her now, perhaps too roughly, but she made not a peep of resistance.
“Garrett, get ready to fuck our woman’s magnificent cunt while I fuck her beautiful ass.” Dalton lifted her to give Garrett room to lie beneath her.
When Garrett lay on his back, his cock jutting decisively in the air, Madeline plunged herself on him to the hilt and threw her head back, arching her delectable tits in the air. The way she rocked herself on him and bounced up and down told him he had nothing to worry about. She could take anything they could dish out and probably then some.
“Holy shit,” Garrett said between gritted teeth as his fingers dug into her sides. “Sweetheart, your pussy is a goddamn revelation.”