[Siren Menage Amour: Erotic Romance, Multiple Partners, Contemporary, Paranormal, Romantic Suspense, Shape-shifter, MFM, HEA]
Dirk and Darren Jacobs believe Tristan is their mate. However, with the looming death of their father, they find it hard to convince her of their feelings. Also, before they can move on with their intentions towards her, they need to reveal their true nature of being shifters.
Being in a failed relationship before, Tristan is weary of getting involved with Darren and Dirk, not only because she’s afraid to love again, but because she intends to move on once her job is finished.
Will Tristan let her guard down and fall for the two men or will she run? Is happily-ever-after in the cards for the trio?
Relief had washed over Tristan when Dirk’s brother and friends went downstairs. Being so close to Dirk was bad enough. Her pussy was always wet, and her breasts felt heavy in her bra while her rock-hard nipples scraped against the lace of her bra. When his brother arrived earlier, she was certain there was a wet spot on her pants between her legs. Wearing light violet scrubs always showed off wet spots.
Why she had responded to Darren was beyond her. How could she be attracted to both men? Whenever Jasper or Dante had come to visit, or any of the other gorgeous men in the town visited, there was no arousal caused by being near them.
She didn’t know what was wrong with her. She hadn’t felt this way with any of the guys she had dated, and certainly not with her ex-husband. In fact, after the first six months of marriage, she hated to even have Marcus touch her. His narcissistic attitude and his verbal and manipulative abuse had turned her off him. Unfortunately, she wasn’t able to get away from him until a year ago.
To say she wasn’t interested in Dirk would be a lie. She knew he had been making advances. He was always touching her, but not in a lewd way. It wasn’t something she was afraid of. However, she wasn’t going to be able to stay here. She would have to find a new job somewhere. She knew Jackie had said that the doctor here in town would hire her, but did he really need another nurse?
Jackie was now sitting next to the hospital bed. Tristan helped her move the recliner over from the corner it usually sat in so Jackie could be comfortable. The two women would talk into the night, even after Dirk had gone to bed.
That happened often when a spouse or parent would sit next to a loved one’s hospice bed. Boredom would settle in and the family member just needed to talk.
Tristan had discovered that Passion had a good little history to it. Jackie Thomas’s family had lived in the town for over a hundred years. She didn’t say what had brought her relatives here, but that they had been welcomed here with open arms. A bit cryptic, but Tristan wasn’t going to dig any deeper since she wasn’t sticking around.
Occasionally, Jackie would sing Dirk and Darren’s praises, telling Tristan what good men they were, what gentlemen they were. She could see for herself what Jackie was talking about. Dirk would help Tristan beyond what he needed to. He would hold doors open for her. Carry things for her that she was quite capable to carrying.
It hurt Tristan at the thought of leaving Passion, of leaving this family. She had allowed herself to get too close, but it happened nearly right from the beginning. It was as if there was a connection between them that she couldn’t see, and one she really wished she could keep.
“You’re thinking about them, aren’t you?” Jackie asked quietly.
“What do you mean?” Tristan had to inquire. How could the woman know what she was thinking?
“You don’t know a lot about the town, but there are quite a few ménage relationships here. It’s usually brothers, or sometimes cousins, but they treat their women like queens. They’d treat you well, Tristan.”
Jackie’s bluntness confused Tristan. It also scared her and titillated her. Tristan had read ménage romances and had been caught up in the stories, but she knew they couldn’t work in real life. Men would get jealous, and with it usually being brothers, she didn’t see how they could not come to blows over a woman.
Nervously, Tristan rolled her lips between her teeth several times as she gathered her thoughts. “I’m not interested in a relationship, Jackie. I couldn’t make my marriage work. I don’t know why you would push your son towards me.”
“I’m not pushing them, Tristan. I’m not pushing you. But I have seen how Dirk looks at you, and he has talked to me about you. I’ve also seen how you look at him, and I also saw your reaction when you met Darren.” Jackie paused as a moan sounded from Thomas. When Tristan began to rise from the couch she sat on, Jackie motioned for her to stay where she was. “He’s good.”
“I’ll need to move on to the next job, Jackie,” Tristan pointed out.
Jackie shook her head. “I already told you Dr. Trenton would hire you. I’ve spoken to him, and he needs more than one nurse. He’s going to be hiring a new doctor soon, also. The town is growing. We need more medical care providers, and I would love to see you stay here.”
Swallowing the lump in her throat and blinking back the tears that smarted at the back of her eyes, Tristan felt the caring nature of Jackie. Tristan understood the woman wanted the best for her sons, but Tristan wasn’t it. She would just need to get used to the idea that Tristan was going to move on.
The feel of her phone vibrating in her pants pocket had Tristan nearly jumping off the couch. Pulling it out while she tried to appear nonchalant, she was aware of Jackie watching her. Anger consumed Tristan along with fear when she looked at the screen.
You’re mine, bitch! I will find you!
Soft kisses tickled her inner thighs, each one getting closer to her cunt. She was so wet for her men, she could feel her honey coating her folds and her inner thighs. The need inside her had her core spasming and her clit throbbing. They were making her wild with whatever power they had over her.
Reaching up, she clasped Darren’s head between her hands and drew his face to hers. She captured his lips with hers and licked along them, seeking entrance. He opened to her, his tongue meeting hers. They tangled wildly as their passion drove them.
Dirk attacked her pussy with abandon as he licked, kissed, and ate at her as if he was a starving man. The climax she had from Darren hadn’t whetted her appetite at all. In fact, it felt as if it had intensified.
She had discovered that having a man feasting on her cunt while she was kissed or had her breasts played with was fantastic. It heightened her arousal and drove her towards her orgasm faster.
The spring within her began to tighten again as shards of electricity shot through her. Fire heated her core as Dirk pressed his fingers into her and began to fuck her with them. Each time he pulled them out, he struck that special spot inside her that ramped up her desire.
Her hips began to move in rhythm to his movements as she continued to kiss Darren. She acquiesced to his domineering tongue as he swept through her mouth. She couldn’t help the moans that sounded in her throat as the coil deep inside her grew tighter.
She was climbing the peak of orgasm ever so quickly. Higher and higher she went, and tighter and tighter she got. Dirk sucked hard on her clit which pushed her over the edge into climatic bliss. Her screams were being covered by Darren as sparkles lit up behind her closed eyes. Currents shot out to all her extremities as she glided on the invisible cloud of orgasm, slowly floating down to reality.
* * * *
The beauty that radiated from Tristan filled Dirk’s heart with love. She was so giving and compassionate, and she was able to love two brothers who had their past differences. Her sexiness was a balm to Dirk’s heart at the moment, but he wasn’t using her as a distraction through this difficult time. She was his mate, and he and his bear were happy they had finally claimed her.
Her body was flushed from her exertion. Cream leaked from her cunt and perfumed the room. Every time he would come into this room, he would remember her the way she looked today, no matter how old they got.
Darren was watching him from his spot on the bed. They had learned a long ago to speak to each other with facial expressions and small grunts. Right now, they were agreeing on their positions right now. Dirk had been the first with Tristan, so Darren was going to be the one to take her anally.
Tristan stirred on the bed. Dirk quickly swept up over her, letting his cock drag through her folds. A moan escaped her as she licked her bottom lip. She looked up at Dirk and wrapped her arms around his neck, one hand moving up to cradle the back of his head, the other held still near his shoulder blade.
“Do you want us, darlin’?” he asked. “Do you want us together?”
Her caramel eyes sparkled as she whispered with anticipation, “I do. But I don’t just want you. I need you.”
Leaning down, he licked his way into her mouth. He was surprised she didn’t pull away since he still had her juices on his face and mouth. In fact, she held tight to his head and pulled out of the kiss, licking at his lips and around them, wild moans sounding from her. It was as if she couldn’t get enough of him. She ate at him like a starving woman as she attempted to roll her hips against him.
Unable to hold himself off her, Dirk shifted his hips and eased himself into her hot tight twat. She welcomed him with a squeeze of her muscles, clamping down on him. He would never get tired of this woman.
Dragging his aching cock out of her, he made sure to hit that special spot within her which had her twisting her hips. He thrust back in quickly, slamming into her. She arched her body as pressed against him.
Darren was playing with her nipple, flicking at it with his fingers as he nibbled at her neck. Tristan had Darren’s cock in her hand, slowly moving up and down. Dirk knew he was going to have to move quicker so he and his brother could satisfy their woman together as one.
Several more strokes had Tristan tossing her head back and forth on the pillow, her dark blond hair fanning out with each movement.
Dirk’s dick was aching for relief, but they needed to take her together. They needed to mate her together to be as one with her. “Suit up, bro,” Dirk ordered between gritted teeth. “I don’t know how long I’m going to last. Baby, I need you to wrap your legs around mine.”
Sliding his arms around her shoulders, Dirk waited until she had done as she was told. Once she had, he held tight to Tristan, then pushed himself over, rolling them over until she was straddling him. She nibbled at Dirk’s neck as she ground her hips into Dirk’s, seeking her own pleasure.