[Ménage and More: Erotic Historical Romance, F/F/M/M with M/M and F/F, M/F/M, F/F/F, public exhibition, consensual heavy BDSM, knife play, blood play, spanking, sex toys, HEA]
Whips, chains, and the sweet sting of pain. Evan whips it. He whips it very good. Once Molly tastes submission, there's no turning back. She opens her spirit, fully cleansing hidden wounds. Jess and Michael are the icing on her carnal cake, showering her with adoration. BDSM and dark, decadent delights await Evan's Special Pet, leaving her begging for more peppermint sticks, luscious licks, and sexy chicks.
The foursome forays into the world of sex parties, where Molly really lets loose—discovering a love of performing she never knew she had. With the help of Jack, a sweet voyeur, she overcomes her stage fright hard and fast. Molly finds it hard to close the erotic candy box, wanting to fully immerse in submissive slavery. Jess has her work cut out trying to keep our Molly Doll grounded.
Note: This book contains drug use.
A Siren Erotic Romance
She was whirled around quickly in the ropes until she was face-to-face with Evan. His face was red with anger. Molly cringed. She wanted to scream that she did nothing wrong, but of course, she was gagged. “Did you come?” he growled. Molly shook her head vigorously. He glared down at Jess, grabbed her by the hair, and spun her around, administering several hard whacks of the paddle to her already-red ass. When he pushed her to the floor, she crawled to Michael and took her place again. Tears glistened in her eyes. But Molly also noted the very slight grin of defiance on her face.
Evan tossed the paddle toward the bag. It didn’t quite make it, and it clattered on the hardwood floor. He grasped Molly’s chin and peered into her eyes as he grabbed her crotch. When he removed his hand, he sniffed it. Then he licked her juices.
“You’re always so wet, so it’s hard to tell if you came. You’re sure you didn’t?” he asked in that silky voice. Molly nodded vigorously, wanting him to be absolutely sure he knew she wasn’t lying. He cocked his head and peered at her. His eyes seemed to locate her very soul and the truth.
“Ah, my pet, I think you deserve a special treat for your loyalty,” he crooned as he stroked the side of her face. Molly exhaled at his words. She really did want to please him. Her ears perked up at the words special treat. Her pussy tingled with anticipation. Maybe I’m finally going to get fucked! He strutted over to the bag again. He extracted small metal clamps, and she groaned. She had no idea what they were but knew she would find out quickly.
“Normally, I wouldn’t allow you to orgasm until you were broken in. But since you showed such remarkable restraint just now, I will let you get fucked,” he said with a grin. Molly nodded enthusiastically, and he laughed out loud.
With that, he fastened one of the clamps on her left nipple. “Tell me when it hurts.” He adjusted the screw until she winced and grunted. That’s when he stopped. He did the same with the right nipple. She indicated with a grunt when it hurt. Then he backed away and tugged them lightly. She loved the pulling sensation. Then he turned to Jess and Michael. “Okay, Jess, off with her gag. Michael, undo her feet, and then fuck her.”
With that, they rose and came toward her. Jess untied her gag and kissed her deeply. Molly returned her kiss hungrily, relishing the softness of her lips. Michael lowered himself and unbuckled the spreader bar. She immediately lifted her legs up and down. The freedom felt good. But he didn’t untie her arms.
Evan sidled up behind her and hoisted her up by her buttocks. He backed up against the wall, so her back was resting against his chest. The restraints were plenty long for him to do this. His strong arms held her up by her buttocks, the perfect position for Michael to pound her.
Molly felt her heart race as Michael positioned himself between her thighs. The moment he slid into her, they both moaned loudly. Her swollen pussy gobbled up his cock greedily, and her inner cunt muscles instantly clamped around his huge cock. “Oh god yes!” she cried. Never had she wanted to be fucked so badly in her life.
There was no slow buildup. He rammed her hard and fast while he grunted loudly. Evan’s hands grasped her buttocks firmly as he held her in place, his chest a welcome cushion against Michael’s pounding. She continued to tighten and loosen her inner cunt muscles. The pressure inside of her built to an alarming level.