Alpha Dare (MFM)

Alpha Protectors 8

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 37,533
1 Ratings (5.0)
[Siren Ménage Amour: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, HEA]
Mike Adams, leader of the Alpha Protectors, and his best friend, Luke Farley, want to protect their family and friends, including Mary Jones, from power-hungry shape-shifter Wra.  
Mary loves flipping the old house she has purchased, something she’s always wanted to do, and lives alone while she’s fixing it up, believing she’s safe. Even so, loving the old house won’t keep her from daring to go out with her two sexy, lifelong friends, Mike and Luke.  
When Mike and Luke realize they want Mary more than any woman they’ve ever known, she refuses their protection. Mike plans to capture Wra, end his preying on the Alpha Protectors, and send him to prison.  
Mike and Luke dare Mary to spend an evening with them. She’s never refused their dares. But when Wra and his gang capture them, Wra convinces Mike to stay with him by threatening to do away with Luke and Mary.  
Will Luke and Mary be able to save Mike from the deadly brutality of Wra?
 
Note: This book contains double penetration.
 
A Siren Erotic Romance
Alpha Dare (MFM)
1 Ratings (5.0)

Alpha Dare (MFM)

Alpha Protectors 8

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 37,533
1 Ratings (5.0)
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STORY EXCERPT

 

Mike had known Mary all of his life and always had fun being around her. His responsibilities as the leader of the Alpha Protectors, as well as his work taking care of the lake and spa, had kept him so busy that he’d never considered engaging in a serious relationship with anyone. He missed Mary’s company and cheerful attitude. Now that he thought about it, he realized what a big part she’d had in his life as a good friend. 

Luke turned off the highway and drove down the paved street a couple blocks to the old house Mary was redoing. He pulled into the driveway and parked behind her car. 

They got out of the truck and quickly strode to the front porch and up the few steps. Mike could hear music playing inside the house as he crossed to the front door. He knocked on the doorframe since the door was open. “Hey, Mary, it’s Mike and Luke.”

“Hey,” Mary shouted, sounding happy. 

Mike heard the creaking of something like a ladder then Mary’s quick footsteps as she hurried across the squeaking wood floor to the front door. She opened the screen door wide.

“Come in,” she said, a big grin animating her pretty face. Her light amber-colored eyes sparkled in the sunshine. The sun gave soft reddish streaks to her dark brown hair. He felt a sudden urge to free her hair from whatever held it back in a ponytail and slide his fingers through her silky looking strands. 

Mike grinned back at her as he noticed the drops of paint in her wavy hair. Paint smudged her softly tinted pink cheeks, her forehead, her full red lips, and the tip of her nose. He brushed the paint off her nose with his finger. “You really get into your work.” 

“I must look a sight.” She blinked, her long dark lashes fanning beneath her eyes. “I’m determined to get this living room wall painted before dark.” 

Her shapely breasts pressed against her old blue shirt as she planted her fists on her slender, curved hips. He couldn’t help noticing her jeans were spotted with paint as well all the way down her long, toned thighs. “Shouldn’t you be wearing shoes more substantial than flats?”

She looked down at her paint-splotched shoes. “These old things are easy to get around in and work just fine. What are you guys up to?” She looked from Mike to Luke. “Would you like to help me paint?” She gave them both an encouraging inquisitive look.

Mike glanced questioningly at Luke. “We’re not dressed for painting.”

“That’s all right,” she said quickly. “Just take off your shirts so you won’t get paint on them.” 

Mike looked at Luke to judge his feelings about painting. Luke grinned at him. “Okay, sounds like a plan.” Mike began to unbutton his shirt, and Luke did the same.

She handed them each a roller and showed them where the paint pan was located on the ladder. “It won’t take long to finish painting this room with the two of you helping me. Just be sure to stay on the tarp so the wood flooring is protected from the drops of paint.”

“Got it.” Mike tossed his shirt across the room and grabbed a paint roller. Luke did the same. They loaded their rollers and started on the unpainted area of the wall that Mary worked on. “What’s the payback?”

“I hadn’t thought of paying you.” Mary looked at him, one side of her full, red lips turned up quizzically, her paint roller hanging loosely in her hand. “What did you have in mind?” 

“Go out with us,” Mike answered. 

“I don’t know,” she said, sounding doubtful.

“Dare you,” Mike said. 

“That’s not fair. You know I can’t resist a dare from you guys.” She looked at him and shook her head, her smile lighting her whole face. “Where do you two intend to take me?” 

“How about to dinner?” Luke suggested. “Can you take time away from fixing up your house to have dinner with us?”

“Sure,” she said cheerfully. “What time did you have in mind?”

“There’s no rush. How about when you’re ready?” Mike glanced at her to see her response. When she didn’t say anything right away he wondered if he’d pushed her into it.

“Okay,” she said. “You’re on. I’ll have to get cleaned up, though, and first I want to finish painting this room.”

“We’ll help you,” Mike offered. He glanced at Luke and knew he was pleased since he was smiling.

 

ADULT EXCERPT

 

They walked with her over to the lounging chairs, and she sat down on the one in the middle of the three facing the pool. She watched Mike and Luke as they moved the other two chairs close against hers and stretched out. It was plain to see that they were both aroused. Their hard cocks rose against their cut-offs, tenting the fabric. 

She wondered what she should do about their aroused condition. She’d never had sex with them before and didn’t know exactly what to do in this situation. Maybe if she took little steps and worked her way into pleasuring them, that would work. She sat up and put her hands on their muscular arms on the armrests. She stroked them and massaged their muscles. 

“You both feel so good under my fingers.” She noticed their cocks rose a bit more.

“That feels good, babe,” Luke said, his voice a soft raspy purr. “Don’t stop.” 

She looked at Mike to see his reaction. He nodded his agreement with Luke. “Keep going, hon.”

With their loungers right next to hers, it was easy to reach them. She stroked both of them at the same time, enjoying the shape of their warm torsos and lower along their bellies. She slid her hand lightly over their cocks and cupped her fingers over the engorged heads. She could feel their huge shafts responding to her caresses. She heard Luke and Mike growl low and deep in their chests. She must be doing this the way they liked. She wanted to feel them in her hands, skin to skin. She slipped her hands beneath their waistbands and delved deep under their cut-offs until she could curl her fingers around their naked, rock-hard shafts. She gripped both of them and felt their thickened members pulse beneath her fingers. They both growled softly. It was a powerful feeling, knowing she could do this for them. 

“How about we take this inside to one of our bedrooms,” Mike suggested, his voice sounding ragged. 

“Sounds good to me,” Luke agreed. “How about you, babe?”

Mary thought about continuing this sexual exploration in the comfort of a big bed and decided that would be a good idea. “I agree.” She smiled at them warmly. 

She released their shafts and slid her hands from inside their cut-offs. Mike and Luke quickly left their loungers and pulled them away from hers so she had room to get to her feet. They helped her and slipped their arms around her waist as they walked into the house side by side through the open French doors to the kitchen. They closed and locked the doors and headed down the hall to the bedrooms. 

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