[Siren Menage Everlasting: Multiple Partners, Menage, Contemporary, MFM, HEA]
Riley Thomas is ready for a change in her life. Will Kevin and Tate be part of that change or is a threesome more than she bargained for? Riley hasn’t dated in over eight years. She’s been too busy taking care of her siblings. Now she’s ready to move on.
Tate and Kevin are looking for a forever relationship with the woman of their dreams. Can they convince a leery Riley into seeing where dating them might lead?
They set out to court her and as a result fall head over heels in love with her. While Tate is a bit rough around the edges, Kevin is easy going and is convinced that Riley is the one for them.
The more time Riley spends with them the more she falls in love with them but is scared they will change their minds and break her heart. When they confess their love for her will she agree to marry them or step away?
Marla Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.
“This is Tate. He’s my partner. Tate, this is Riley,” Kevin said.
“Nice to meet you,” Riley said, still a little confused as to why he would be going with them.
Then it hit her. His partner. Ménage mountain. Were they looking for a ménage relationship? That was something she needed to find out up front. Maybe not right now in the truck but as soon as they got to where they were going. She tried to think about how she felt about the idea, but she couldn’t think at all with both of them plastered to either side of her.
Tate drove them toward the steak and fish place on the edge of town. She hadn’t eaten there in a long time. Her mouth watered despite how nervous she was. Once they arrived, Kevin helped her down and the two men escorted her toward the door. They were greeted by the hostess who seated them. A waitress took their drink order and gave them some time to decide on what they wanted to eat.
After they’d ordered, she drew in a deep breath and got right to the point.
“Are you guys looking for a ménage relationship?”
Kevin looked at Tate then back at her. “Um, yeah. That’s exactly what we’re looking for. I guess it’s pretty obvious.”
“It is to someone who’s lived here all their life,” Riley said.
“Are you completely against that kind of relationship?” Kevin asked.
She looked at Tate and could tell he’d already figured she was backing away from them. He looked defeated and that bothered her.
“No. I’m not completely against it, but I’m not sure it will work out, either. I haven’t dated in a long time,” she said.
“Why not?” Tate asked, speaking up for the first time.
“I’ve been too busy working to put my brother and sister through college. Now that they’re off on their own, I’m not working as many hours and have time for myself,” she said.
“They were lucky to have you for a sister. Not many families care that much about each other,” Tate said.
“They’re good kids. I’m proud of them,” she said.
“So, you’re not totally against exploring a ménage relationship?” Kevin asked.
“No, but I’m not making any promises that I’ll like it. I mean two men at one time has to be pretty difficult to deal with all at once,” she said.
“Not if the men in the relationship work with each other to make it easy on the woman. That’s why it works. There’s no pressure on the woman. The whole point of the relationship is to make the woman happy,” Kevin said.
“If you say so. Like I said, I’ll try it and see,” she said.
Their food arrived, and they talked about what was going on around town and the new businesses that had opened recently. Riley was especially excited about the bookstore. She liked going, browsing through the books. Though she wasn’t a coffee drinker, they had some delicious pastries to choose from.
She found that Tate didn’t talk as much as Kevin did but wasn’t shy. He just didn’t have as much to say. She liked both men. They each had their own personalities and appealed to her in different ways. Kevin kept her entertained, and Tate came up with the occasional joke that made her laugh.
“So we know you like to read,” Kevin said. “What kind of books are your favorites?”
Riley felt her face heat when she thought about what she liked to read more than anything. It was a little embarrassing.
“I like to read romances and murder mysteries,” she said.
“Romance books. Like those naughty ones that are all the rage now?” Tate asked
“Some maybe,” she said trying not to cringe. “But I like to read other things, too.”
“Where do you work?” Kevin asked.
“At the laundry here in town. I’ve been there since I got out of high school. I worked part time at first then went full time when our parents were killed.”
“That’s a hard job. Hot, too,” Kevin said.
“Not exactly where I want to work the rest of my life, but good jobs are hard to come by here in Cozy,” Riley said.
She couldn’t help but admire their handsome faces and liked that they seemed genuinely interested in what she was saying.
“What about you guys? Do you like what you do?” she asked.
“Love it. Both of us have always wanted to work in law enforcement,” Kevin told her.
“Helping people feels good, right,” Tate added.
“It has to be dangerous though, even in a place like Cozy,” she said.
“It has its moments, but for the most part it’s a quiet town,” Kevin said.
By the time they had finished eating, she was much more relaxed around them and could honestly say she’d enjoyed herself. They were easy to be around once she’d gotten past the initial shock of the situation.
They settled the check and drove back to her place where both men walked her to the door. She smiled up at them and said good night. To her surprise they each pulled her into a hug and kissed her lightly on the lips before letting her go.
“We’ll call you again next week. Have a good night, sweetheart,” Kevin said. “Lock up tight.”
Riley closed the door behind them and locked the door. She walked into the kitchen and set her purse on the counter before grabbing a Diet Coke out of the fridge and leaning against the kitchen counter to drink it.
Two men. At one time. Could she handle that? She wasn’t sure. Wait until she told Shiloh. Her friend was going to have a fit.
This was like in her books. This was arousal like what she’d read about. She basked in it and got so carried away in enjoying it that she almost missed when he began inching her shirt up her body. She started to stay his hand but decided against it. She’d see where this took her. She was turned on and wanted more. They hadn’t forced her into anything. She’d embraced everything they’d done to her so far.
When he got her shirt to where she’d have to lift her arms and pull away from his kiss, he hesitated then pulled back and stared into her eyes. Seeing nothing there to stop him, he tugged the shirt over her head and handed it to Tate.
She expected him to go right for her bra next, but instead he bent and kissed the globes of her breasts and rubbed the pads of his thumbs over her nipples through the silky material. Then he sucked at them as if there wasn’t anything between his mouth and their torrid peaks. She moaned, holding her to him.
She felt her bra release and realized that Tate was behind her now. Her bra fell from her shoulders and Kevin pulled it off, handing it to Tate to again take care of.
Kevin looked into her eyes as he massaged her breasts then sucked on her nipples one at a time. She couldn’t help but moan as pleasure shot from her breasts to her pussy. He sucked on each nipple one at a time while tugging on the other one. She dragged her nails through his hair to his scalp. She couldn’t help but dig in at the immense pleasure he was giving her.
He released her nipple and began running kisses down her abdomen until he was kneeling at her feet where he began unfastening her pants. She let him, already too far gone to protest. She was doing this. She was going to make love with two men.
While Kevin dealt with her pants and shoes, Tate took up where Kevin had left off with her breasts only from behind. He draped her hair over one shoulder and wrapped his arms around her to grasp her breasts with his large hands and mold and squeeze them as he nipped and kissed her neck and shoulder. He tugged and pinched her nipples, making her groan at the pleasure he was eliciting with his touch.
Kevin had her step out of her pants then her panties after he’d taken off her shoes. Now she was completely naked between the two men who were still clothed. She should have felt vulnerable and embarrassed but only felt aroused and needy in that moment.
“God, you’re beautiful,” Kevin said, standing to stare down at her.
“She’s fucking gorgeous,” Tate corrected him.
“I can’t wait to get inside of her,” Kevin said.
“I’m going to taste her first,” Tate said. “I can already tell she’s wet.”
“She is. Soaking wet,” Kevin said, lifting her panties to his nose. “And she smells amazing.”
Riley’s neck and face did heat up at that. Never had a man smelled her panties before. She had to resist the urge to fan her face.
Tate urged her over to the bed where he had her lie down across it. He scooted her so that her ass was at the edge, then he knelt on the floor between her legs and leaned in to inhale her scent. He closed his eyes and smiled.
“You’re going to taste like peaches and cream,” he said. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
She wanted to say something, but he froze whatever was going to come out of her mouth when he licked her from bottom to top. All she could do was gasp. He did it again and again, humming his approval with each pass of his tongue. Then he twirled his tongue at her entrance and tore a groan from her at the wild sensation it evoked.
“Fucking amazing. I could eat you all day long, babe. Delicious,” he said as he sucked hard on her pussy lips.
He thrust one finger inside of her then another and began pumping her pussy while he circled her clit with the tip of his tongue. She squirmed beneath him, trying to get it to pass over her clit where she desperately needed it to go. He held her still with a palm against her pelvis then continued fucking her cunt with his fingers while she gasped at the sheer pleasure pouring through her. She was so close and needed to come.
Riley reached up and started to pull at her breasts, but Kevin was there first. He tugged on her nipples then replaced one hand with his mouth. She nearly came off the bed at the warm, wet feel of it as he sucked hard on the little nub.
“She’s close, man. She’s got my head in a vice grip down here. Give it to her good,” Tate said.