[Siren Menage Everlasting: Erotic Romance, Menage, Romantic Suspense, Paranormal, Shapeshifter/Wolf Shifter, Reverse Harem, MFMM, HEA]
Tasha Goodall jumped at the chance to leave Boise, Idaho when her twin, Tayla Gibson invited her to Cantwell, Alaska.
Guy Vance, Taylor Stevens and Rocky Percy, wolf shifters, know as soon as they meet Tasha that she’s their mate.
Though she interacts with her twin, Tayla, Tasha's mates’, Guy and his betas can see sadness and fear in her eyes. They’re all worried about her and though Guy, Taylor and Rocky want to know everything about Tasha, they’re not going to push her or scare her off.
Gaining Tasha’s trust is harder than any of them thought but they aren’t giving up on her.
Though Tasha reveals bits and pieces of her life, she’s still holding back but she knows she can’t keep her lips sealed forever. Not when she could be putting her sister and the other people in Cantwell in danger.
When her past catches up with her, Tasha is terrified her twin, Guy, Rocky and Taylor will end up as collateral damage in the fallout.
Becca Van is a Siren-exclusive author.
While she couldn’t believe that her twin was involved in a relationship with three men, she kind of envied her, too.
Tasha had never been lucky with members of the other sex, had seemed to pick losers who treated her like shit, trying to control her in everything she’d done, but after the second dickhead she’d had a brief relationship with, she’d given up on finding someone to love.
About six months after that the incident had happened. After what she’d been through she’d steered as far away from men as she could, not interested in being with a man at all. Guy, Taylor, and Rocky were so handsome, buff, and tall, she was rethinking her silent vow to remain single. Nevertheless, she wasn’t sure she was brave enough to be with one man, let alone three, or even have a long term relationship.
She lamented over the fact she hadn’t gone to the police, hadn’t reported what she’d endured and made the asshole who’d hurt her pay, but at the time she hadn’t been emotionally strong enough. She’d just been a kid. Her adoptive parents hadn’t exactly been saints either, had bullied her and put her down constantly until she’d believed she wasn’t good enough, that she should be grateful they’d given her a place to live like they’d continually told her.
Shoving those thoughts away, she blinked her eyes and herself back to the present.
“Nice to meet you, Tasha.” Guy stepped toward her, holding his hand out to her after Perry’s brother and cousin, Adam and Bruce, had welcomed her. A shudder of heat skipped up her spine, making her quiver and though she tried to keep her reaction hidden, she wasn’t sure she’d managed to, if the desire in Guy’s blue eyes was any indication.
She yanked her hand back only to have Taylor and then Rocky clasp her hands in welcome. To her shock she had the same reaction when each of them shook her hand. A reprieve came when Tayla showed her to her room and as they chatted her twin helped her unpack.
She was so happy that she’d finally found the missing piece she’d always been searching for but had never known about. If Tayla hadn’t somehow found her, Tasha wouldn’t have ever known she’d had a twin sister.
She had so many questions, but her mind was spinning at a hundred miles an hour and she couldn’t grasp on to one thing before she was on to another.
“So it was you three who found me?” Tasha asked. They were all sitting around the dining room table eating the delicious dinner her twin had made.
“It was.” Rocky nodded. “We followed the money trail.”
“Money trail?” Tasha frowned.
“Your father was the son of a senator. We think the motherfucker liked to rape women, but we can’t be certain,” Guy stated.
“We also think the senator paid your mother off and wanted her to abort the pregnancy,” Taylor explained. “She ran and managed to stay one step ahead of the assholes until she went into labor. One of the nurses at the hospital had to have helped her after she gave birth to you and Tayla. The birth certificates weren’t finalized before she disappeared, which is the reason there was no record of either of you having a sister.”
“She was killed, wasn’t she?” Tasha asked, blinking back tears of sadness for the mom she and her twin had never met.
Guy, who was sitting next to her, placed his hand on her back and caressed her but instead of just comforting her, his touch set her blood on fire. She ignored her own response, her blazing hunger warming from the inside out as much as she could, but it was difficult when she felt as if she’d been struck by a bolt of lightning. Her pussy was wet and her nipples were hard and aching. She’d never reacted so viscerally, so primally to a man before and she didn’t know what to make of the instant attraction she had to Guy, Taylor and Rocky.
“Sorry, but yes,” Taylor answered, covering the hand she had clenched on the table top. Her heart skipped a beat and she had the weirdest urge to unfurl her fingers, turn her hand over and entwine hers with his. However, she didn’t do any of those things. She tugged her hand out from under his and leaned forward in her chair, hoping that Guy would get the hint and stop touching her.
Yet the moment he did exactly as she thought she’d wanted, she felt empty, cold, and almost bereft.
What the fuck is wrong with you? Get yourself together and stop being an idiot. These men are your sister’s friends. You can’t go around panting after them.
The rest of the night passed by quickly and when Tasha was alone in her room, she sank onto the bed, covered her face with her hands and cried. She cried for the mother she’d never had the chance to know, cried for the time she and Tayla had lost and cried for herself and all the shit she’d put up with over the years.
Once the storm had passed, she entered the bathroom, stripped off and stepped into the shower.
Today was a new beginning, the first day of the rest of her life and she wasn’t about to let her horrid past take that away from her.
She finally had a family and was going to do everything she could to create a strong connection with the twin sister she’d been missing for the last twenty-nine years.
Tasha moaned and closed her eyes when Taylor nudged her legs apart and washed between her legs. Her breathing escalated until she was gasping for breath and she wasn’t sure she could wait a second longer to have him or Rocky’s cock in her pussy.
She clenched her hands to keep herself from reaching toward the two men’s cocks but when she opened her eyes and saw that they were both still hard, she broke away from her restraint and jumped on Taylor since he was the closest.
Pushing off the bottom of the tub with her feet, her body bumped into his and she parted her lips over his. “Hmph,” he groaned, snagged an arm around her waist and pulled her closer.
Tasha grasped his hair, tilted her head and kissed him with fiery passion, dancing and parrying her tongue with his as she straddled his lap.
“Fuck, that’s sexy,” Rocky said, as he moved in behind her, licking and nibbling at her neck, kissing the back of her shoulder.
Tasha had no idea why she suddenly felt so desperate, so needy, so horny, but she couldn’t ignore the powerful craving to make love with Taylor so he could claim her. Though she knew she was out of control, she couldn’t rein her desire in and to be honest, she didn’t want to.
Lowering her hand, she reached between his legs, zeroing in on his hard dick and after caressing it twice, she notched the crown to her entrance and sank down on him.
Taylor pulled his mouth from hers, groaned and said, “Fuck me.”
“I already am,” she replied breathlessly, as she rose up then lowered onto his cock, again and again until he was all the way inside of her.
“I wasn’t telling you what to do, honey,” Taylor growled, took a deep breath then cupped a breast, squeezing and pinching the nipple. She moaned. “I was just trying to lament in words about how fucking good you feel around my dick. So hot. Tight. Wet.”
“Hmm,” she acknowledged his words, but the fervor inside took over, making her feel almost animalistic with desire. She lifted then dropped onto his cock, faster, harder, needing him to fill her up and stroke the walls of her pussy until they both came.
“Isn’t our mate gorgeous,” Rocky said, skimming his hand down her back, still licking and sucking on her neck.
When he caressed over her ass, she moaned, but a moment later she stilled, then turned to gaze at him over her shoulder. “What are you doing?” she asked.
“I thought it was obvious, sweetie. I’m playing with your ass,” Rocky said raspingly.
“Do you like it?” Guy asked as he walked back into the bathroom, his hair damp from his shower. He was wearing a pair of jeans, his chest and feet bare. Tasha ate him up with her eyes. She couldn’t believe how lucky she was. All three of her mates were the epitome of every female’s wet dream with their handsome looks, and amazing muscular bodies. Guy sat on the edge of the tub, reached over and tweaked her other nipple. “I asked you a question, mate. Do you like what Rocky’s doing to you?”
“I d-don’t know,” she answered honestly, frowning. She did and she didn’t. She’d hadn’t realized her asshole was so sensitive but having Rocky’s finger caressing her pucker wasn’t as good as she’d heard other women say. Tasha wondered if she wasn’t enjoying it because she was too hung up on what society perceived as taboo. Or maybe there was another reason she hadn’t quite figured out yet.
“Pass her to me,” Guy commanded.
She frowned up at him and shook her head. “This is my time with Taylor and Rocky.”
“I know that, baby. I’m not trying to steal you away and keep you to myself, but I have a theory I want to test.”
Taylor lifted her from his hard cock, making her moan with frustrated disappointment. Guy snagged her around the waist, lifted her from the tub, set her on the mat then started drying her. Taylor and Rocky got out of the bath and quickly dried off, too.
“Go into the bedroom and get onto the bed, Tasha. We’ll be there in a moment,” Guy said.
Nodding, even though she wasn’t sure what was going on, she did as he’d told her to, trying to ignore the heated raking scoring her insides with famishment to the point of pain.
She climbed up onto the bed, flopped onto her back with a sigh, rolled to her side then curled up into a ball, hoping to ease the interminable ache in her pussy and womb. It wasn’t long before the three men exited the bathroom and strode toward her.
“What’s wrong, honey?” Taylor asked.
“It hurts.” She moaned, a hand on her belly just above her mound.
“Roll onto your back, Tasha,” Rocky said, after he gained the mattress beside her.
With a groan she rolled then straightened her legs. Guy climbed onto the bed on her other side and Taylor near her feet. Taylor tapped the side of her calf. “Spread your legs for me, honey.”
She parted her legs and must’ve blinked because she didn’t see Taylor drop to his belly between her splayed thighs, but she certainly felt it when he licked her pussy and she moaned.
Taylor slurped and lapped, lashing his tongue over and around her clit and pumped a finger into and out of her pussy. Just as she thought she was about to peak, he got up onto his knees, nocked his dick to her entrance and drove in until he was embedded balls deep. He shuddered and closed his eyes, grunting when her inner muscles clamped around his cock reflexively.