[Ménage Amour: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, consensual BDSM, sex toys, HEA]
Amy has moved on. She has a great job, good friends, and has more confidence in herself. She thought she’d left her past behind…until it shows up to threaten not only her, but also the three men whose weekly visits to the club make her heart believe in love again.
Adam, Ethan, and Jordon Kinsey only come to the club so often because of Amy. She is the sweetest little thing, and they know that she is perfect for them. But they also know she is scared. She’d been brutalized in the past and is really wary of men, and when her ex-boyfriend calls her and tells her he is coming back for her, they turn to their cousins, Ryder, Dan, and Sam, Amy’s bosses, for some help. The plan they come up with gives Adam, Ethan, and Jordon the opening they need to protect their woman and win her love…
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
4 STARS: "I must say, whenever I read about the Kinsey families I simply swoon. Imagining twin and triplet alpha males willing to risk their lives for the women they love gets me all hot and bothered and wondering where I can find a set my own. In this third installment of the Men of Kinsey series, Amy, the receptionist at the Kinsey BDSM club, is trying to figure out how to deal with her abusive ex that is about to get out of jail. After surviving brutal beatings, emotional abuse, and sexual nightmares he was finally in jail but not for long. Unfortunately, the fact that her ex was the son of the mayor made it difficult to press charges. Every time she went for help the sheriff basically told her it was her fault and never officially reported the complaints. It wasn’t until she went to work with a broken arm and bruises on her face that she had no choice to tell her bosses what was going on. Ryder Kinsey, became her watcher and he and his family did everything in their power to help Amy through her ordeal. Even when his cousins would come to the club to see Amy, he would tell them she was not ready for new relationships. It wasn’t until the threat of Amy’s ex became apparent once again, that Ryder realized it was time to let his cousins have their way. Jordan, Ethan, and Adam Kinsey have watched Amy for months. While they frequented the Kinsey Club, they never really played with any of the subs. There was only one sub on their mind, and until she learned she was the one for them, they would wait. Amy was the ideal woman for the trio of hotties. She was strong, petite, and had curves in all of the perfect places just like a woman should. If only she knew how perfect she was. When the triplets arrive at the club for their weekly eyeful of Amy, it is obvious that something is bothering her. Her obvious distress brings out the alpha male need to know instinct when when the beans are spilled, Jordan, Ethan and Adam refuse to let Amy out of their site. After a family confrontation and mind bending kiss, Amy finds herself ass up on the shoulder of one of the Kinsey men and on her way home with them. I fell in love with this series from the first book and find myself falling in love all over again with this one. While the books are not long, they always showcase women that are fighting to regain their strength after an abusive relationship. The Kinsey family is known for their genetics, in other words, the habit of producing twins and triplets. They have been raised in loving households where the men cherish the one woman that can handle them and spend their lives showing them how much they are adored. While the personalities of the men are not overly detailed, the author does explain the family dynamics and why they are so giving to the women they love. Stemming back through their grandparents, you will find it is a touching story and a problem that many women deal with when working in a “man’s” profession. The sex in this story is hot and fun. It is not all consuming throughout the story and I will admit then when it finally does occur, it seems like that really is the ideal moment. Sometimes writers add sex simply because they know we want to read about it (let’s face it, we do like to read a good sex scene) but when it is thought out and well placed, it makes a story that much better. Overall I really enjoyed this story. It is the perfect version of “girl gets back at abusive ex and wins the hotty men of her dreams” type of story. While it takes place in a town with a BDSM club, it is not heavy on BDSM in the story and more of what I would call kink. The characters are fun, and when you are in the mood for a quickie, this will definitely do the trick." -- Alyn Love, Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews
“I asked you a question, Amy, and I expect an answer, or I’ll turn you over my knee and make that cute ass of yours nice and red.” As Adam walked toward her, Amy took a step back until she found herself in the cloak room.
Fuck, did he have to put that kind of image in her head? Now she’d spend the rest of the night fantasizing about feeling his big hands on her ass.
Quiet laughter came from beside her. “I think she likes that idea, Adam. She suddenly got all flushed.” Jordon was just as gorgeous as his brothers only he had always seemed to shy away from most women. She’d only ever seen him do one or two scenes, and even then, he was always with his brothers. He never took a sub by himself.
“One more time, little bit, or you’ll get just what you’re asking for.” Adam now pressed her up against the wall in the cloak room. She could feel how hard his body was, and her legs itched to just wrap around his hips.
“I’m sorry, Master Adam, it’s just that it’s a private matter, and I don’t want anyone to worry about me.”
“Private matter or not, it’s got you worried. And I don’t like to see that look of fear on your beautiful face. So you will tell me, now.” His voice was the harshest she’d ever heard it.
Realizing she wasn’t going to get out of telling him, she just blurted it out.
“My ex is getting out of jail in two weeks and left a message on my answering machine that he was coming to pay me a visit.”
Stepping back, Adam looked down at her with a scowl. Jordon took her hand and almost dragged her across the main room and up the stairs into their private room, his two brothers right behind them.
Amy had never seen any of them act like this before. They’d always been gentle and sweet when they spoke to her. But this was not gentle, this was alpha-male angry.
“Excuse me, Master Jordon, but I have a job to do, and pulling me into your room only makes it more difficult for me to do it,” she said through gritted teeth and turned and headed toward the door. Before she got even two steps, Ethan stood in front of her, his arms crossed over his chest, and every time she went to go around him, he stood in her way.
“What the hell has gotten into you three?” she yelled.
“That’s not a very respectful tone, little bit. I suggest you think before you speak to us like that,” Jordon said.
Amy was furious. How dare they drag me away from my desk and then get on their high horse when I get angry about it. Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm herself down so that she could talk to them rationally.
“Listen, Master Jordon, I work here. I’m sure one of the other subs here will be more than happy to play with you, but you have no right to interfere with my job. My apologies for being disrespectful, but you shocked me by dragging me up here. I could get fired for this. Masters Dan, Ryder, and Sam don’t allow subs to play while they are on duty. This is my only source of income. I don’t have a family to turn to if I lose this job.” The longer she stayed in the room with them, the angrier she got. Her temper could get the better of her on occasion, and those three men were pushing her buttons right then.
As Adam walked over to her, she couldn’t help but notice the play of muscles underneath his T-shirt. I wonder if they’re big all over. Damn, she was pissed at them, and she wasn’t about to let her fantasies detract her from her ire.
“You may not understand because you have lots of family here, but I don’t. It’s just me. If I lose this job because my bosses think I’m messing around on company time, then I don’t get a reference, and I’m screwed, sir.” She didn’t want them to have any excuse to get her fired either.
“Now I’ll just go back downstairs, and we’ll forget this happened and hopefully I’ll still have a job.” Trying once again to head for the door, it was Adam who stopped her this time, lifting her right up off her feet and over his shoulder, carrying her across the room to the bed. Amy kicked and screamed, but to no avail. The door opened suddenly, and in walked three very pissed off looking Doms. Shit, she was in serious trouble now.
Ethan stood at the end of the bed this time, stroking his cock as he watched Jordon and Adam kiss and play with Amy’s breasts. He was so amazed at how unconscious of her beauty she truly was.
Watching his brothers pleasure her, and hearing the little cries and whimpers for more, made him harder than he’d ever been. No other woman had ever given him such pleasure, with just a touch, than their little Amy.
As he crawled up onto the bed, he felt like a predator stalking his prey. Slowly, he moved between her open legs, watching as her eyes darkened with passion and her lids drooped to almost closing.
“Keep those eyes on me, little girl. I want to be able to see all that fire in them.” Ethan told her. With his eyes still on hers, he lowered his head and swiped his tongue over her wet pussy. God, she tasted like ambrosia, and her musky scent was almost enough to make him lose his control. He licked her from anus to clit and watched as she tried to lift her hips to his mouth. Holding her down with his hand pressed firmly against her stomach, he continued to slide his tongue over her outer lips and close to her clit but never quite gave her the touch she was craving.
“Ethan, sir, oh God, please don’t stop.” Her cries were cut off by her gasp as Adam gently bit down on her nipple, then laved it with his tongue.
“We’ll give you what you need, little girl, but only when you are ravenous for us. We’ve waited a long time for you, so you will learn what it means to belong to us,” and he lowered his head to her pussy again.
“Jordon, please,” she begged. “Give me some relief.” Amy cried out again when Ethan speared a finger inside her.
“Begging Master Jordon will not get you relief, sub. Only your complete trust and obedience will give you that,” Adam told her.
“But I do trust you, all of you, or I wouldn’t be here,” she said, gasping for breath. “I’m sorry, sir, but I haven’t been with anyone for a long time, and I’m finding it difficult to completely let go.”
* * * *
Adam was shocked. “What do you mean, it’s been awhile? You work at the club and have a free membership. We just assumed that you had a lot of experience, baby,” he said.
“I spend so much time working that I don’t usually have a lot of extra time to play,” Amy said shyly, “and besides, I haven’t found a Dom that I have felt comfortable enough with, at least not until the three of you.”
“We’re going to take things slow at first. We need to know exactly what you have tried and liked and what you haven’t liked.” Adam smiled as he gently kissed her cheek.
Adam was still stunned at Amy’s confession to them. He’d just assumed that since she was at the club almost nightly that she would be engaging in some playtime as well. And it killed him to think of her playing the submissive to anyone other than them, but since they hadn’t made a claim on her, they had no right to say anything.
“Until we know a little bit more about you, other than you respond so beautifully to our touches,”—he smiled, cupping her cheek— “until then, there will be no sex.”
Amy’s eyes opened wide at his statement.
“What do you mean no sex?” she asked.
“Exactly what I said, little one. No S–E–X.”
“Are you out of your ever loving mind?” she said to him, trying desperately to loosen the cuffs that held her wrists.
“No, sweetheart, I am perfectly sane,” he said laughingly. “Now stop all your fussing, or you’re going over my knee.” Straddling her body, Adam leaned forward with his hands by her head on the bed and quietly said to her, “You, my little hellcat, need to learn to trust us. I mean really trust us. Until then, we won’t fuck you. Oh, we’ll give you orgasms, with our mouths, our hands, our tongues.” Leaning back a bit, he let Jordon in to show her exactly what he meant by that and watched as his brother gently suckled on her breast.