[Siren Menage Amour: Menage, Multiple Partners, Contemporary, Small Town, MFM, HEA
Logan and Jack Holmes are on a mission to find their baby sister, Grace, and cousin, Lily. They finally make it to the town where the girls were dropped only to find them both in menage relationships. They have to decide if they are going to stay or take the girls away like they planned.
The fact both girls are extremely happy and the life they’d always dreamed of pretty much fell into their lap, makes it next to impossible to leave the small town. After Jack and Logan find the woman of their dreams, there’s no way in hell anyone could get them to go.
Ava Cartwright is at her wits end and tired. For the past several years, she’s kept her late husband’s dream alive, and now the stress and the money it takes to keep up is pulling her down into a pit of despair. After meeting the men, she finally permits herself to have a life of her own.
Mora and her men offered to show them the way to the B&B on their way home. They drove to the other side of the town.
Logan and Jack’s eyes widened as they drove up to a white, old Victorian house on the edge of town. The place was huge but well kept. There was a set of stairs that led to a beautifully detailed wooden front door. There were several chairs set on the porch that wrapped around the house. The shutters were painted a shiny black, and there were other black accents they caught sight of. A black metal railing bracketed the steps up to the house, where large black pots full of colorful flowers sat on either side of the front door.
The brothers followed Liam, Dylan, and Mora into the house, where they stood in a foyer. Off to the right was a room with stained glass windows along one side. It had several tables and chairs in the middle and a long buffet on the wall opposite the windows.
Logan and Jack were in awe of the place. They’d never been in a house this grand before. They both jerked when Mora squealed and ran past them down a hallway. The brothers looked back at Mora’s men. Dylan shook his head, and Liam grinned. Mora came back with her arm hooked through a young woman’s arm, and both were talking a mile a minute.
Logan and Jack were struck dumb by the woman. She was a few inches taller than Mora and had curves that they both liked on a woman. She had long, dark red hair that streamed over her shoulders and down her back in waves. Her face had a friendliness to it that instantly relaxed them, and her dimples were just plain cute.
She moved toward the men. “Hi, I’m Ava. Mora was just telling me you guys need a room.”
Logan and Jack stared. She had the brightest light green eyes and a sweet smile that took their breath away. They could also detect weariness and stress in the shadows of her eyes that she tried to hide.
Ava waited, ignoring Mora’s snicker and her whisper of, “Another two bite the dust.”
Logan cleared his throat. “Um, yes, ma’am. We’ll take a week for now if you have it?”
Ava nodded. “I do at the moment. Come this way, and we’ll get you both checked in.”
They followed her to a tall wooden stand in the corner of the foyer.
“Would you like one or two rooms?”
“Is there a room that has two large beds in it?” Jack asked.
Ava shook her head. “I’ve only got two rooms with two beds in them, and the beds are full size. I doubt you’ll be comfortable in them. I have two rooms open with king sized beds in them that are next to each other.”
Jack stepped forward. “We’ll take those. By the way, I’m Jack, and this is my brother, Logan. We’re Gracie’s brothers.”
Ava held out her hand. “I’m very pleased to meet you. Your sister is a wonderful woman.”
“Thank you, ma’am.” Logan nodded, uncomfortable.
Both men reluctantly latched onto her hand for a split second before dropping it. Jack cleared his throat. They had a lot to get used to, and one of them was how women expected to shake hands just like men.
“Here are the keys. I’ll take you up. Where are your bags?” she asked.
“In the truck, we’ll get them later,” Logan replied.
Liam and Dylan reminded the two men about the supper as Ava hugged Mora, telling her she’d see her later. She smiled at Liam and Dylan as the trio walked out the door before she turned toward them.
“Follow me, please.” Ava was supremely aware of the two large men as they followed her slowly up the stairs, more aware of men than she ever had been as long as she’d lived. She didn’t need this in her life at that moment. Ava had enough to deal with. So many things were breaking and needed to be fixed, at the rate it was going, she would be out of her savings before the year ended.
She pushed her worries aside to take care of her new customers. The money from their stay would help a little, but she knew it wasn’t going to be enough. This was one of those times that she missed Mick, her late husband, the most.
The men were pleased with the rooms she showed them.
“We’ll be back later with our bags,” Logan told her. “Do we have to worry about the doors being locked at a certain time?”
Ava smiled and shook her head. “No, they’ll be unlocked. You can come and go when you need.”
The men glanced at each other and could tell the other didn’t like the thought of her with unlocked doors all night but knew they had no place to tell her what to do.
The three walked down the stairs. Jack stopped at the front door and looked back at Ava. “We won’t be late. We’ll be at Gracie’s and then back here.”
Ava waved. “Have fun.” She watched them get in their truck and drive away. She was surprised at the lost feeling that arose in her. The house seemed so quiet at that moment. She couldn’t understand it. She had just met them. There was no way they could have affected her that quickly. She guessed stress had something to do with it. And loneliness. In a town full of friends, she’d never felt so isolated, and it seemed to get worse every year that went by. She needed to think about her future because, at that moment, it didn’t look bright.
Their hands started roaming over her, learning her body and what aroused her. Cool air hit her inner thighs when a hand slid slowly down the outside of her leg only to glide up the inside, spreading her legs and getting closer to her pussy. They were getting to the part of her body that ached and cried out for them the most. She couldn’t stay still. Her breasts felt heavy, and her nipples ached so badly she wanted to scream.
The heat from their bodies seeped into her exposed skin. Her breaths were coming rapidly. She tried taking some deep breaths, but it didn’t seem to help the feelings engulfing her body and her senses. It didn’t help that with every breath she inhaled more of their masculine scent into her body.
Ava felt a gush of her wetness between her thighs. She was embarrassed about the copious amount of moisture running out of her pussy. Clenching her thighs together, she tried to hide the evidence of her desire and to quell some of the pressure building in her pussy.
Both men noticed and took ahold of the thigh closest to them and spread her legs, laying them over their hips, so they spread her wide and had full access to her entire body.
Her eyes closed as a moan spilled from her throat when the men slowly ran their hands up her inner thighs, making them tremble. A large rough hand cupped her pussy, and long fingers slid through the wiry hair covering her cunt and then separated her wet folds, circling her clit, making it pulse.
Fingers pinched her clit, making it shoot sparks through her whole body. She threw her head back. “Oh my God, oh my God.”
Logan pushed one of his large blunt fingers deep into her pussy slowly. She moaned and clamped down on the digit, making him hiss harshly against her ear. “You’re so fucking tight, baby. It’s going to feel so good to have you squeezing my cock deep inside your sweet cunt.”
His voice was deeper than she’d ever heard it, and it sent a shiver up her spine.
The men whispered words of praise and encouragement the whole time, never letting a second go by that she didn’t hear one or both of their voices in her ear, grounding her somehow even when it pushed her arousal higher.
Logan continued to push his finger in and out of her tight sheath, stretching her, sometimes slow and easy and sometimes hard and fast, driving her closer to orgasm.
Ava exploded with a cry when Jack bit down on a nipple at the same time Logan plunged his finger as far as he could go in her and pressed down on her clit with his thumb.
Her breath stopped, and her body shuddered violently. She arched off the bed, digging her heels into the mattress. Her body collapsed as she drew large breaths into her lungs. The men murmured sweet, tender words to her, softening their touches, gently bringing her down.
She couldn’t move, her muscles like noodles, her breathing still heavy and deep. She opened her eyes to see the men staring down at her and smiling gently at her.
Logan snorted when her face turned red. “Baby, if this makes you blush, just wait until we really start on you. We’re going to make you to come a few more times before we’re done.”
Her eyes widened in disbelief. “What…? No.”
Jack chuckled. “Oh, yeah. We just got started, honey. Now, I’m going to have me a taste of my woman. I’ve wanted to lick and suck the honey from your sweet cunt since the first time I saw you standing in the hallway,” he murmured softly as he slid slowly down the bed and then between her thighs. He spread her more and wedged his broad shoulders in between, using a hand to spread her folds. He smiled up at her while he lowered his head and stuck his hot, devious tongue out, swiping it through her sopping wet folds, maintaining eye contact with her the whole time.
Ava closed her eyes and moaned at the hot, wild sensations whipping through and taking over her body.
“Open your eyes, baby,” he growled then nipped at her clit, delicately sinking his teeth into her.
His bite sent a massive swell of part pleasure, part pain through her already sensitized body. Ava’s body bowed off the mattress, and a strangled scream flew from her throat.
Her grip on the blanket beneath her tightened, turning her knuckles white. She bit her lip to keep from crying out. Holy cow, she never had a man do this to her, it felt like he was sending little bolts of lighting up her body, sucking and nibbling at her most sensitive pulse points.
Using his thumb, Logan pulled her lip from her teeth, his voice rough with passion. “You scream all you want. We don’t care if anyone can hear you. We want every sound, every movement, and every drop of your cream you give us.” His smile widened, and his eye grew darker. “And then we’ll take more.” He bent down and crushed his mouth on hers, opening her up with his tongue and sweeping it into her depths.
Her body tensed as an orgasm overtook her suddenly, making her scream into his mouth. She wasn’t down from that high before Jack was kneeling between her legs. He rolled on a condom Logan handed him and slid his hands under her ass, lifting her. He wanted her to see exactly when she became theirs.
“You see this, baby? Your sweet pussy wants to suck my cock right in. Keep looking, don’t look away,” he said, his deep voice sounding forced.
Jack rubbed his cock head around her pussy, opening without sliding inside of her, making her squirm. She tried to get his cock to go deeper with her legs around his waist and pleading brokenly. She couldn’t believe she still wanted more, able to still feel this height of arousal after coming twice already.
Jack gritted his teeth. Fuck, she’s tight, and God, she’s hot. He watched her face carefully for pain, afraid he might hurt her, but he only saw pleasure there. He inhaled to calm the raging inferno in his blood, pushing into her a little at a time. Feeling like he was coming home.
They both moaned when he finally pushed himself as deep as he could go, lodging himself against her cervix. He laid down on her but supported most of his weight on his elbows. Logan had moved back a little to give him room. He gritted his teeth. “Fuck, she’s tight, Logan.” Jack pumped into her. “You’re ours now, baby,” he bent to whisper in her ear, then bit down on her ear lobe, making her moan.
Her hips jerk sharply, arching her back. “Please, Jack.”
He pushed himself up enough to frame her face with his hands, wanting, needing to see her expressions when he loved her. “Open your eyes. I need to see your eyes.”
She opened them slowly and looked at him. Seeing the depth of desire in her eyes was all it took to push him over the edge. He started to move inside her, pulling out almost all the way then plunging back inside of her tight cunt. She wrapped her legs around his back, opening herself, giving him total access to her.
He knew he wouldn’t last long. He could already feel the shivers running up his spine and his balls tightening. He reached between them and pinched her clit as he pushed into her faster and harder. “Come for me, Ava.”
She tightened, clamping down on him, and screamed. He rode her hard through her orgasm and kept pumping into her until he emptied himself into the condom.
He laid on her, bracing himself on his elbows to take most of his weight, his breath sawing harshly in and out of his lungs. He whispered and soothed her the best he could as he tried to gain strength from the best orgasm he’d ever had.