Passion, Victoria, Volume 1 (MFMM, MFM)

Passion, Victoria 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 151,453
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In Passion, Victoria 1: The Beginning, Simone Angel is in dire need of a job. While perusing the classifieds section of the newspaper, she finds an opportunity too good to refuse. Simone is immediately hired by Samson Ramsey to be cook and housekeeper at the Triple R Ranch, and she moves there the very next day. The attraction between Simone and the Ramsey brothers—Samson, Connor, and Griffith—is instantaneous, but then the town finds out about their ménage relationship. Will Simone be able to conquer the town people’s prejudice, or will she be sent packing?

In Passion, Victoria 2: Toni’s Reluctance, Antonia Cameron owns a coffee shop with her sister, Natasha. One day, a new store opens across the street—an adult shop owned by Ben and Jack London. The brothers begin to court Toni, sensing that she shares their desire, but it isn’t easy. After being hurt, emotionally and physically, by the one man she had ever opened up to, Toni built walls around her heart. Ben and Jack want nothing more than to tear down these walls, but, in the process, will they harm the one they love and lose the woman of their dreams forever?

In Passion, Victoria 3: Tasha’s Story, Natasha Cameron is a twenty-two year-old virgin afraid of physical and emotional intimacy. However, she is beautiful and engaging, and she manages to capture the interest of Irish brothers Jason and Sean Gallagher. Wanting to court her, the brothers invite her to live in and use their spare room to launch her career as an artist. Jason and Sean seduce Tasha, but when she catches them with another woman, she packs her bags and leaves. Can the brothers win back Tasha’s affections, or are they too late?

In Passion, Victoria 4: Beth’s Saviors, Lisa McDonald, aka Elizabeth Lamb, witnessed a dirty cop murder an innocent man three years ago. She has been on the run ever since. Two years ago, she moved to Passion, Victoria, and she meets Noah D’Angelo and Zachary Beech. When trouble arises in Passion, Zachary calls his brother Tomas to help protect Beth, and the three men realize they all love her and will do anything to keep her safe. But then Beth is kidnapped by the dirty cop from three years ago, and all seems lost. Will Beth’s men save her in time?

A Siren Erotic Romance
Becca Van is a Siren-exclusive author.

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Passion, Victoria, Volume 1 (MFMM, MFM)
5 Ratings (4.2)

Passion, Victoria, Volume 1 (MFMM, MFM)

Passion, Victoria 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 151,453
5 Ratings (4.2)
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“Saw…silhouettes when walking past…having sex with all three…slut.”

The woman looked shocked and then looked at Simone as if she was something she’d stepped in. She just hoped Sam hadn’t heard them talking about her. The stockman had obviously been walking past the house and seen the shadows of her and her men making love and now he was spreading what he’d seen around town. There wasn’t much she could do about it right now so she chose to ignore them and their criticism. Neither of those two people even knew her so how they could pass judgment she didn’t know, but she just pretended she had no idea what they were talking about.

Once again she turned away and Simone started looking, knowing Sam meant every word he said. By the time they left the store, she had enough lingerie for every day of the week and a spare set. Everything she chose was matching, with delicate lace. She would never have chosen anything like what she had. She usually went for the cheap, serviceable cotton panties and generic bras, but Sam had been adamant she was to choose what she liked.

The saleswoman had completely ignored Simone when Sam had paid for her things and she got a funny feeling in her stomach. It was like she didn’t exist or maybe the shop assistant had thought she was a hooker or something. She didn’t care what the farmhand or woman thought of her but she was worried that Sam, Con and Griff would be ostracized because of her. The Ramsay brothers had lived in Passion their whole lives and she would feel really guilty if the town’s people started ignoring them or making their lives difficult. If she’d had to name what she felt, she could have only described it as dread.

Sam led Simone from store to store until she had a wardrobe full of new clothes. She was going to be beholden to him for a long time. The clothing he had made her choose was all designer labels much to her dismay. When Sam was satisfied Simone had enough clothes, he took her to the diner for lunch and finally to the supermarket to do the grocery shopping.




“You hit me one more time and I’m not going to make any more of your meals. You’ll be watching my butt as it leaves this fucking farm,” she threatened, knowing she would never follow through on that threat. It didn’t seem to bother Connor, either.

Whack, whack, whack.

Simone could feel the heat from her arse tingling down her thighs around the front to her clit. If Con hit her again, she felt like she might just explode. She was only vaguely conscious that she was pushing her hips up into the path of his hand.

“You like that don’t ya, sugar?” Con asked as he ran his hand down the seam of her butt until a finger brushed against her swollen, wet labia. “Oh yeah, she likes it all right. You are so wet, honey.”

“Yes,” Simone moaned as Con ran the tip of a finger along the inside of her pussy lips. God, what was he doing to her? Why was she getting horny from having her bum spanked?

Whack, whack, whack.

Simone screamed as an orgasm careened through her. Her whole body convulsed as her muscles clenched and released with ecstasy, cream dripping from her pussy.

“You just came didn’t you, baby?” Sam asked his rhetorical question. He moved forward, picked her up, and slung her over his shoulder, striding toward the master bedroom at the end of the hall. She didn’t have to look up to know his brothers were right on their heels.

Simone was mortified at how her body had reacted to a spanking. What that hell is up with that? She didn’t even like sex, let alone being spanked, or so she thought.

Sam placed Simone down on the large bed and followed her down. She had expected Sam to take what he wanted but he coaxed a response from her instead. He took her mouth with a gentle persuasive kiss, seeking entry by sliding his tongue along the seam of her lips until she opened to gasp in a breath. Sam made the most of the opportunity pushing his tongue in between her lips and teeth, mating his tongue with hers.





Toni gave Zach her address and hung up the phone, but instead of looking at him, she kept her eyes on her crazy neighbor.

“Toni, look at me, baby.” Ben moved closer and saw the moisture in her eyes but again when he tried to take her into his arms, she sidestepped. God, she was so fucking stubborn. He could see that she needed comfort but she wouldn’t let him near her.

“What is it going to take to let me help you, Toni? Why won’t you let me hold you? You’re shaking.” Ben slowly reached out and took her hand in his. She clutched at it as if it was her only lifeline and her hand was cold. He slowly drew her closer and then all of sudden she was in his arms and her face was buried in his chest. “Shh, baby. I’ve got you. He can’t hurt you again.”

Ben’s chest was aching. He had been so damn scared that bastard was going to hurt her. He wouldn’t be able to handle the stress if she got hurt. He wanted the chance to love her and cherish her. She was so damn special to him. He’d known she was strong but was glad he’d had the chance to see just how resilient she was. Most women would have run or cowered, but not his Toni. No, she’d taken matters into her own hands, found a weapon, and defended herself without any hesitation. She finally calmed down and stopped shaking and he reluctantly released her when she pulled away. Just as she turned to look at the arsehole, the police arrived.

He’d met the men briefly after the first standoff in Toni and Tasha’s store and now that he knew the men weren’t after his and Jack’s woman he wasn’t worried about them being near her. If that reasoning made him conceited he didn’t give a shit. As far as he was concerned no one else was going to get the chance to take her away from them. Although he knew Toni hadn’t looked at anyone else she did tend to flirt a bit when he and Jack were around but not with them.

All of a sudden the penny dropped. Antonia Cameron was trying to hide her feelings for him and Jack by flirting with other guys. He only hoped that would stop now that they had made love to her.


* * * *


Toni couldn’t believe the way she had fallen apart in Ben’s arms. Of course she was shaken up after Neville had come at her, but she was so used to taking care of herself and dealing with everything alone, she had surprised even herself by clinging to Ben. The only plus side was that she had been able to keep her tears at bay. His big warm body and hugging arms had been such a comfort and she hadn’t been able to stop shaking, but now she was back under control she had no intention of letting her guard down again. She nearly sighed with relief when the two police officers arrived and drew Ben’s attention away from her.




Ben unleashed his control, moved back slightly and slammed in until his balls were flush with her ass. He held still when Toni cried out.

“I’m sorry, baby, I didn’t want to hurt you.”

“You are not hurting me, Ben. It’s too much pleasure, I can’t take anymore.”

Ben sighed with relief and smiled down at her as he stared into her passion glazed eyes. “Yes you can, baby. We’ve only just started. We are going to make you feel so good.”

He held still giving her time to adjust to his size, also, so Jack could get his cock back into her mouth. When Toni was once more into a rhythm both Jack and she were comfortable with, he withdrew his cock until just the tip was inside her and then he pressed back in. He set up a slow easy rhythm until he felt her internal muscles ease and his access in to her body got easier. He increased his pace with each forward momentum until the sound of their bodies slapping together echoed throughout the room.

“Toni, let me go. I’m gonna come, sugar,” Jack moaned.

Toni moved her hand up between Jack’s legs, took his balls into the palm of her hand and gently massaged him while she sucked him in hard, not relinquishing him from her mouth.

“Toni, I’m gonna come now,” Jack tipped his head back and roared as his cock spewed its load down her throat. She licked, sucked and swallowed until Jack’s legs began to shake and he went limp in her mouth.

“You’re such a bad girl, sugar. You’re going to pay for not doing as you were told,” Jack whispered but Ben heard every word.

Ben was slamming into her now and he could feel the muscles of her pussy quivering as they bound tighter and tighter into a coil. She was going to break.

“Oh! Ah! Ben I’m gonna...”

“Oh yeah! Come on, baby. Come for me. Milk my cock,” Ben groaned.

Toni screamed as the coil snapped and she plummeted over the edge of the cliff with orgasm. Her body shook and quaked, squeezing and releasing his cock hard and fast. The tingles at the base of his spine warned of his own impending release.





“Fair enough.” Jason winked at her and then bumped his hip to hers. She’d stumbled and if it hadn’t been for Sean grabbing hold of her should would have ended up on her arse. Jason had looked downright horrified at having bumped her too hard and had apologized profusely and then pulled her into his arms. The only way she had thought to cover her feelings at having him so close was by laughing the incident off but she wasn’t sure she had succeeded when Jason had finally released her and looked at her speculatively.

They were always doing nice things for her too. Like making her coffee each morning and bringing it in to her before she’d even gotten out of bed. And as much as she liked how they looked out for her she was worried she was becoming too attached. With each day that passed they were becoming closer and more important to her and that worried her no end.

Jason was also the first one to push her buttons and rile her temper. Last week she hadn’t been very hungry. She’d had a headache and was feeling a little ill, so she had pushed her food around her plate without eating anything. How the hell they knew that she wasn’t feeling up to par was a mystery, but Sean had gotten up from his seat and when he’d come back he’d brought two painkillers and a glass of water. She’d smiled at him gratefully and taken the medicine but when she’d pushed the plate of foot away Jason had pointed at it and said one word. “Eat.”

Tasha had opened her mouth to tell him no, but he’d started talking again.

“What did you have for lunch, little girl?”

Tasha frowned as she thought back over her day and realized that she’d forgotten to eat. Sean and Jason had already left the loft for the warehouse when she’d emerged from the bathroom after taking a shower. She’d walked to the coffee pot, refilled her mug and then got to work. She been so intent on what she’d been painting and hadn’t taken any notice of the time. It was only when she had finished and was cleaning up her brushes that she’d realized how late it was. She’d only just managed to hide her wet painting from view when they’d entered the loft again. She must have shown what she was thinking on her face because Jason glared at her.

“Damn it, Tasha. You have to stop and eat. If you don’t start looking after yourself you’re going to end up getting sick.”




Sean pushed her top up higher until it was around her shoulders and neck and then bent his head to suck first one, then the other turgid peak into his mouth. He sucked, licked, and laved the sensitive peaks until she once more bucked up into his touch. Gliding his hand down to the waistband of her jeans, he pulled the button from the hole then slid the zipper down. Sean pushed his hand down under the edge of her panties and cupped her mound, eliciting another cry from her. Slipping a large finger between her dew-covered folds, he gathered some of her cream then lightly ran his finger over and around her clitoris. He gave a smile of satisfaction when Tasha spread her legs wide open, giving him the unimpeded access he wanted. It would have been much better if she was naked but he wasn’t stopping until he had her begging for more. He’d waited too long for this moment and wasn’t about to give her an excuse to stop him from touching her like he’d been craving to do so.


* * * *


Tasha was drowning in need as the two men consumed her senses with their fire. Jason was giving her a kiss so carnal it was a wonder she didn’t burst into flames. The taste of him on her tongue was driving her wild. Warm, musky male burst on her taste buds as she tangled her tongue with his. She felt Sean slip a finger into her warm, wet pussy and couldn’t help the reflex action as she arched up into his touch, silently begging for more.

Sean slid a finger in and out of her wet sheath, pushing in further and further inside her as he pleasured her. She flinched when she felt a slight pinching sensation and relaxed again when he withdrew his finger and the bite of pain diminished. She wondered if he had felt the barrier and hoped he hadn’t. If he had, he may make a big deal out of her being a virgin and that was the last thing she wanted. As far as she was concerned, it was an insignificant piece of skin and she wanted it gone.

Tasha had never thought she would have one man in her life let alone two, but now that they were touching her, setting her body on fire, she wanted more. The fear, which had been with her since she was thirteen years old, wasn’t raising its ugly head, and she gave herself up to the pleasurable sensations assailing her. She’d never dreamed that she would be in this position, ever.

“She’s a virgin, Jason. I think she’s afraid we will hurt her,” Sean said and she could have cringed with embarrassment. He had felt it after all.

“Please?” Tasha gasped, not really sure what she was asking for but she didn’t want them to stop.





 “Do you know how to play Blackjack or maybe Poker?”

“Poker sounds good.”

“Okay, what are the stakes?”

“Um, I don’t have much money.”

“I wasn’t talking about cash, honey.” When she met Zach’s eyes she had to look away again. Her face felt even redder than before. Her nipples hardened and her pussy wept cream onto her panties. The look he gave her was lethal and she wondered if she should just go back to bed to escape his hunger-filled eyes.

“Okay, no stakes, but you can’t blame a guy for trying. You’re gorgeous Beth.”

Beth didn’t know what to say to that so she said nothing. She watched Zach’s long thick fingers and tanned hands as he dealt the cards and couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have those hands on her skin, touching her naked body.

She picked up the cards he’d dealt her and watched as he revealed the river. All she had was a pair of twos and she decided it was best to fold.

They played for well over an hour and with each hand he dealt her she began to get more comfortable in his presence. He regaled her with stories from his childhood and his twin brother Tomas.

“We had a Boxer dog when we were little. He was so damn big and muscular all the other kids were scared of him but he wouldn’t have hurt a fly. Anyway, Tom and I had been fighting and mum must have got sick of our bickering and she sent us out to the backyard to play. Tom thought that Prince, our dog, looked hungry and decided we needed to cook him something. So we dug up some dirt and put it in a bowl and after making sure there were lots of worms in it we added water and patted down the mud and then we tried to get the poor dog to eat it. Needless to say he wouldn’t have a bar of his pie.”

Beth burst out laughing. She could just imagine Zach and his brother looking at the dog in confusion because he wouldn’t eat their culinary masterpiece. Zach chuckled along with her and she felt lighthearted for the first time in years.




Beth had felt a little guilty over that. The poor men were probably confused by her mixed signals just as much as she was. She wanted and needed their touch and kisses but was scared they would come to mean too much to her. She came back to the present when Tom shifted and it was only then she realized that she was breathing too fast.

She knew they knew she was awake and her breath hitched in her throat when the covers were pulled down and three sets of hands began touching her. She should have opened her eyes but she didn’t want to break the sensual spell they had begun to weave over her. Beth had wanted this for so long and now that it was actually happening, she didn’t intend to stop them. She couldn’t deny the ache deep inside anymore or the way she was becoming to care for each of them. The more time she spent with them the more she felt.

Large, warm hands were running up and down her body, coaxing her thighs apart as they slid along the length on her inner thighs. She moaned and arched her lower body then moaned again as more hands joined in and began to caress her. The hands seemed to be everywhere, on her thighs, her hips, stomach, and breasts. She moaned again as they massaged the small, firm globes of her breasts, then gave a gasp of pleasure as fingers plucked and pulled at her sensitive nipples through the silk of her lacy bra.

The cups of her bra were pulled down and her nipples were enclosed in warm, wet mouths and she pushed her chest up for better contact. She felt her panties being pulled down her legs and off over her feet. Another pair of hands spread her legs wide, then a large, gentle finger ran the length of her inner folds, gathering the cream weeping from her body, and then another finger moved to her clit where it circled the erect bundle of nerves. Around and around with ever-decreasing circles the finger rubbed, until she was writhing with the exquisite pleasure.

Another thick digit pushed its way inside her wet sheath and she nearly screamed when the finger on her clit was removed to be replaced by a hot, wet tongue. Her mouth encountered warm soft masculine lips and she opened with a sigh then whimpered as the tongue thrust in to tangle with hers.

Tom was kissing her. Noah was between her legs and Zach was paying homage to her breasts. She was on sensation overload. Hands and mouths caressed her whole body and she lay shaking with her desire. Never had she experienced anything like this and she wanted them to continue touching her.

“She’s so wet and damned tight,” Noah said in a deep voice, and Beth wanted to open her eyes but they were weighted with desire and wouldn’t obey her command.

“Are you a virgin, Beth?”

She was a little embarrassed that Noah had figured out her little secret but that didn’t really matter right now. All that mattered was that he, Zach, and Tom continue touching her.

“Yes,” she groaned.

“Oh yeah, she’s ours. No one else is going to ever see this delectable bald pussy and sexy little body,” Zach rasped.

“Beth, open your eyes, babe.” Noah demanded.

She opened her eyes and met a pair of blue orbs staring at her with hunger. Noah was kneeling between her spread thighs. The mattress beside her dipped and she shifted her gaze to either side of her, meeting a pair of hungry, soulful brown eyes and then heated, amber-flecked brown eyes. Zach and Tom were lying beside her.


“We want to pleasure you, Beth. Will you let us make you feel good?”

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