[Siren Menage Everlasting: Erotic Romance, Contemporary, Reverse Harem, Cowboys, Romantic Suspense, MFMM, HEA]
Walking into her mom’s house, seeing her mother being murdered in front of her eyes by someone they know, sends Miracle Whitten running from Poplar Bluff, Missouri, terrified for her life.
Maverick, Rayden, and Fenton Franklin discover a battered, bruised, and unconscious woman on the edge or their ranch. Calling for help the three ranchers follow the ambulance to the hospital.
Mav and his brothers take Miracle back to their ranch where she’ll be safe, and she can heal. Knowing she’s the one they’ve been waiting for, the Franklin brothers slowly court Miracle hoping she’ll agree to be their woman.
Though she eventually agrees to be their girlfriend and is falling in love with the three brothers, Miracle’s still scared the murderer will find her, hurt the men she’s coming to care for or kill them and her.
When she’s kidnapped she doesn’t think she’ll live long enough to tell them she loves them.
Becca Van is a Siren-exclusive author.
“This part of the fence looks good, but over to the left doesn’t look great,” Rayden stated the obvious.
“Then we’d better fix it,” Mav stated. “We don’t want any of the herd getting through it and falling to their deaths.”
Mav moved his mount closer to the fence, dismounted then began gathering the tools he’d need to tighten the wires from his saddle bag. His horse sidestepped, blew air out of his nostrils nervously. He grasped the reins and patted the animal’s neck, talking softly, trying to soothe his skittish horse.
When he saw and heard his brothers’ horses shifting on their hooves anxiously, he looked about, glancing at the ground, making sure there weren’t any rattlers or other snakes around, but he didn’t see anything.
“What’s got them so worked up?” Rayden asked, patting his own horse, trying to calm it down.
“I don’t know, but something isn’t right,” Fenton murmured.
“Let’s tie them to the posts,” Mav commanded. “Whatever is scaring them could send them running and I for one don’t want to be stuck walking back to the ranch house.” He led his mount to a post, looped the reins around the weathered wood while making sure his horse had enough leeway to graze. Getting the equipment he needed to fix the fence, he walked along the line to find where he and his brothers needed to start tensioning.
They worked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts until Mav was happy that none of the cattle would be able to get through the tight strands of wire. The two lines of barbed wire were once again taut, as were the rest of them.
“It’s getting late,” Ray stated. “After such a long, hot day I think a beer is in order.”
“Hell yeah.” Fen grinned. “I can hear a bottle calling my name now.”
Mav ignored his brothers, frowning when he heard what sounded like a moan. His stallion snorted and sidestepped, pulling the reins he’d secured around the fence to their limits. His mount’s ears twitched forward and back and Mav looked along the ground on the opposite side of the fence, seeing nothing but there were also a few large boulders obscuring his view from the edge of the gully.
When he heard another sound, he hurried closer to the fence, vaulted over it, and jogged toward the rocks, ignoring his brothers’ questions.
“What are you doing?” Ray asked.
“Where are you going?” Fen asked. “Did a cow or calf get through the fence?”
“Fuck!” The moment he spotted the woman on the ground curled up and in pain, he started giving orders. “Call for an ambulance, Fenton. Rayden, get the hell over here now and help me.” The woman’s face was sunburnt to hell. Her lips were dry, cracked and swollen and she had dried blood on her head, just above her temple. Her clothes were dirty and torn, the knees of her slacks had holes in them and he could see blood seeping from the grazes. Her elbows and a few patches on her bare arms weren’t much better.
“Shit! How the hell did she get out here? Do you think she’s been here long?” Ray asked.
“How the fuck should I know?” Mav asked, running his hands over her arms and legs, avoiding the grazes as he checked for breaks. When he got to her ankles she whimpered with pain but she didn’t open her eyes. Carefully straightening her legs, he pushed the hem of her trousers up, cursing when he saw how swollen and bruised her left ankle was. The edges of the flat black shoe she was wearing were cutting into her swollen flesh and though he wanted to pull it off, he left it on. Right now he wasn’t sure if she had broken bones in her foot as well as her ankle and if he removed it, he could end up doing more damage. So he left it on. “We need to get her back to the house.” Being as gentle as possible he lifted her into his arms, walking as quickly as he could toward the fence.
Rayden’s words stopped him in his tracks. “She fucking crawled up here.”
Mav scanned the ground, noticing the broken twig on a small straggly weed a few yards from where she’d been lying in the dirt. There were drag marks on the ground showing that she’d pulled her body toward the rocks using her elbows and knees. Her strength had given out and she’d moved along on her belly. Clenching his teeth, he nodded then passed her to Fen before he jumped the fence again.
“Who is she?” Fenton asked.
“Don’t know.” Mav rushed to his horse, patted him for alerting him to the woman then mounted up. “Give her to me.”
Fen lifted her as he bent down and then she was back in his arms. While she smelled of body odor, as if she hadn’t washed for a few days, the aroma wasn’t unpleasant, and underlying the sweat was something fresh and sweet that called to him.
Rayden, who’d followed him back over the fence, along with Fen, gathered up their supplies, placing them back in the saddle bags, mounted up, urged their horses to either side of his and then they were heading home.
It was going to take them a good hour to get back to the house because there was no fucking way in hell he was nudging his horse to go faster. She was in a bad way and he didn’t want to exacerbate her injuries.
“Fenton, ride ahead to meet the ambulance,” Mav ordered.
Fen nodded, nudged his horse into a trot, canter then a full out gallop.
“Oh god,” Miracle moaned as the broad head of Mav’s cock penetrated her pussy.
He dick was so big, was stretching her so wide, her flesh was burning. She gasped in a breath and then another until the tension in her muscles waned.
“You okay, baby? You want more?” Mav asked, his voice deep and gruff.
“Yes.” She reached for him, holding on to his strong forearms, his skin warm, his muscles hard under her touch. Though she’d known he and his brothers were big men, until Mav had removed his clothes, she hadn’t realized just how big he was. His shoulders were wide, his chest brawny and his biceps bulged. His legs were long and powerful with strength. His abs were ridged and ripped but it was his long, thick cock that had her shivering and greedy for more.
Bracing his hands beside her shoulders after Fen and Ray moved aside to give him room, he hovered over her and while staring into her eyes, he pushed his dick into her another inch and then another and another until she was filled with him.
“Am I hurting you, Miracle?” he asked breathlessly.
“No.” She shook her head and when he pulled back, sliding his cock almost all the way out of her, she dug her fingernails into his skin, moaning.
“You like that, baby?” he asked. “Do you like having my dick in your tight cunt?”
“Yes! God, yes! I need you, Maverick.”
“I need you too, baby.” He bent toward her, taking her mouth with his, kissing her with a hungry fervency she matched as he fucked his dick into and out of her, creating the delicious friction that felt so good.
Each time he retreated and pushed back into her, he sped up his pace until he was pumping his hips in a timeless rhythm she couldn’t get enough of.
She shoved her hips up toward his, joining his groan with her own moan. When he broke the kiss, she panted, wanting his mouth back on hers, his tongue dueling with her own.
He sat up between her spread legs again, once more hooked her legs over his arms and then he thrust harder and faster, sliding his dick in and out. Out and in.
Ray and Fen moved back closer. Ray parted his lips over hers and Fen suckled on a nipple while rolling the other one between his finger and thumb.
The pressure inside began to build. The liquid desire in her belly grew hotter, melting more of her internals until she wasn’t sure she’d ever be substantial again.
“Fuck! You feel so fucking good, baby. So slick and hot.” Mav drove into her again with a growl.
“You feel good, too,” she panted after each word.
“Not good enough if you can still talk,” Mav stated.
She had no idea what he was talking about and shook her head. If their love making felt any better, she’d be exploding.
Wrapping his arms around her legs, holding them tighter, he lifted her pelvis from the bed, rose higher onto his knees then drilled into and out of her quickly. Each time he stroked his cock back into her, the head caressed over the sensitive spot inside her and she shook.
Ray released her lips, cupped a breast then latched onto a nipple with his mouth, suckling strongly, almost to the point of pain, but it felt so good. With him and Fen both drawing on her nipples with their mouths, and Mav gliding his dick in and out of her, she knew she wasn’t going to last much longer.
She could feel the pleasurable force building higher and higher. The corkscrew spun faster and tighter until she was on the verge of climax.
“Give it to me, baby,” Mav rasped out. “Give me your pleasure, Miracle. I’ve got you. I won’t let you go. You’re safe with me, with us, baby.” He pressed his thumb to her clit, sending her rocketing toward paradise with a scream.
The culmination was strong, powerful, quaking through and shaking her whole body as she flew toward the heavens.
“Fuck! Fuck, fuck. Miracle!” Mav roared as he speared his cock back into her and peaked.
She sobbed as the aftereffects ricocheted through her body each time she felt Mav’s dick twitch and pulse inside of her until the last reverberation dissipated, leaving her breathless, satiated, and weak from pleasure.
Mav covered her body with his, then rolled until she was supine over the top of him, his dick still in her pussy as they caught their breath. She rested her cheek on his chest, listening to his thumping heart slow to a regular beat as he smoothed his hands up and down her back, over her ass.
“You okay, baby?” Mav’s chest rumbled under her cheek as he spoke and she nodded.
“That was fucking hot,” Fen said, skimming his hand over her butt, squeezing first one cheek then the other.
“I’ll second that,” Ray stated in a deep voice.