[Ménage Amour: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, sex toys]
Wanting to prove she can be a strong, self-sufficient woman of the twenty-first century, Spring Ryan decides to spend her thirtieth birthday hiking the Appalachian Trail through the Smoky Mountains. Her third day in, she’s ready to give up and crawl back into the small box she’s lived in for a dozen years when a pair of Irish Wolfhounds cross her path. When they turn into gorgeous identical twins, she is amazed, especially when they claim she is their mate.
Adam and Brock Sullivan are the oldest of four sets of twins living in the hidden valley of Sanctuary. They had just about given up on ever finding their mate when they come across her just two miles from their home.
Can Spring make a life for herself in Sanctuary? Will her family accept her decision to live with and love both men?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
4 FALLEN ANGELS: "Spring Ryan has finally decided to take control of her life, at thirty years old, it's past time. She decides to go camping in the Smoky Mountains for her birthday, against the advice of family and friends. She's considered as being dainty and delicate and always needing the protection of her parents, but she wants to prove her independence and self-sufficiency. The trip isn't without its downfalls, but she presses on until she comes upon two huge dogs on the trail. When the dogs turn into two gorgeous, naked men before her eyes, she is overwhelmed. Before she passes out, she vaguely hears one of the men call her "his mate". Adam and Brock are Irish Wolfhound shapeshifters who are more than surprised to find their mate so close to home after searching for her all over the world. They carry her home to Sanctuary, their family homestead. When Spring wakes, they explain their nature and that she is their mate. She cannot explain the attraction and desire she has for both men and agrees to the mating. She also learns that they have an insatiable sexual appetite. As Spring settles into Sanctuary, she learns that her men are the first set of four sets of Sullivan twin shapeshifters. She loves Sanctuary and realizes that she's found contentment there, until the Ranger shows up with news that her parents are looking for her. Will her parents demand she come home? Will her dreams of being with Adam and Brock be shattered before they begin? I enjoyed reading this story because the heroine decided to take control of her life in her own way. She learned that she actually had a backbone. The two heroes loved her for who she was not because she was a damsel in distress needed protecting. Sometimes a change of scenery is all we need to find happiness and a feeling of belonging as Spring found out in this story. The sexual scenes were loving and very erotic. I love shapeshifting love stories because their nature is to love and mate for life. As long as the heart feels loved it does not care if it's a shapeshifter, human, one partner or five partners, we all need a Sanctuary in our lives." --Pam S., Fallen Angel Reviews
4 CHERRIES: "The hiking guide mentions seeing squirrels, rabbits, birds and the occasional deer. It said nothing about giant horse-like dogs!! Actually, they’re Irish Wolfhounds but Spring’s reaction to their sudden appearance on the trail would have been pretty much the same. Dead faint! Spring Ryan is tired of people looking at her face and assuming she doesn’t have a brain just because she happens to be pretty. Granted, her latest scheme to spend her birthday alone, on a fifty mile nature hike down the Appalachian Trail, might not help her argument. Don’t misunderstand; Spring is stronger and more independent than people, including her parents, give her credit for. A traumatic episode in her past has made her wary but she’s tired of living in fear. A nice quiet hike over several days with plenty of time to think about what she wants to do with her life is on the agenda. Being confronted with a pair of hot and sexy Irish wolfhound shifter mates is NOT. Good thing Spring’s plans are flexible because once she has a taste of love al la twins Adam and Brock Sullivan, going back to a place that no longer felt like home holds very little appeal. But will she have to make a choice when reality and her job back home breaks into their secluded mountain sanctuary? Don’t get too caught up in the romantic element of this book, there is a sinister force just waiting to throw a wrench into this budding triad. Spring Comes to Sanctuary is a perfect example of the imaginative talents of author Cooper McKenzie. Her stories are always entertaining in their settings and dialogue. The way she describes the remote haven of Sanctuary had me wanting to see this place. Oh well, if I can’t go there in real life I’ll settle for visiting through Ms. McKenzie’s vivid story telling. An example of her powerful writing is the way she paints a tantalizing picture of the overwhelming effect the twins have on Spring. Someone recently asked the question if “fated mates” had become clichéd or over used in fiction. My response was similar to several others in that it depends on how the writer develops the relationship outside of the influence of “fate”. Ms. McKenzie does an exceptional job of creating chemistry and growth between Spring, Adam and Brock. By the way, in case you didn’t know, NEVER give wolfhound shifters high doses of caffeine…just take my word on that! Spring Comes to Sanctuary is the first book in the Welcome to Sanctuary series. There are three more Ryan siblings, with Spring’s brother Winter’s book already available for reading as well. The whole series looks to be wonderfully conceived and plotted out. I’ve read Winter’s story and I’m anxiously awaiting younger sister’s Summer and Autumn to find their HEA’s as well. Pick up a copy of Spring’s story and be prepared to be drawn into a world fated mates and love everlasting." -- Honeysuckle, Whipped Cream Reviews
4 NYMPHS: "Spring Comes to Sanctuary is a fun, fast paced story about the Sullivan family, a family of Irish Wolfhound shifters. Spring is one of four siblings named after each season. I had to laugh when I read that little whimsical fact. The chemistry between Spring, Adam, and Brock will scorch the pages, but all of them are a little insecure. There is also a twist that is all too true to life and has caused quite a bit of anguish for Spring. Some of the facts about the men in the Sullivan family are intriguing. I am looking forward to reading about the rest of the family in the future." -- Amazon Nymph, Literary Nymphs Reviews
4 STARS: "This is an awesome book! There is love, romance, and heat. There is anal sex, oral sex, and m/f/m. The passion is hot, so this is not for the faint of heart."-- Stephanie Rollins, Book Reviews R Us
The moment his lips touched hers, Brock’s cock throbbed painfully. He’d gotten hard up on the trail sniffing her scent for the first time. Now he was ready to come just holding her in his arms and kissing her. If she didn’t agree to the mating soon, he might embarrass himself by coming without any further stimulation.
When Spring pressed closer and moaned, “More,” against his lips, he knew it was time.
Lifting his head, he met her burning gaze and smiled. “Does that mean you agree to be our mate?” His wilder side waited impatiently as she paused a single moment before nodding.
“Yes, I want to be your mate, both of you,” she said, reaching behind her to Adam.
Brock grinned over her shoulder as his brother moved to them in a group hug.
“We’ll take good care of you, princess. For the rest of our lives we’ll make you the happiest woman on Earth,” Adam said, as he reached for the buttons of her shirt.
It took no time to strip the shirt from her, and then they sighed together as bare skin pressed against bare skin. Spring trembled in his arms as he ran his hands from the nape of her neck down her spine to cup the full cheeks of her ass. Adam’s hand slid between their chests to cup her full breasts.
“So how does this work?” she panted, punctuating each word with a kiss across the front of his chest.
“Come back to bed and we’ll show you,” Adam said, as he guided them toward the bed.
Once the back of his legs metthe edge of the bed, Brock bent his knees until her pussy was level with his waist. Then he stood, lifting her easily before sitting down and sliding back toward the center of the bed. Once he was in place, he lifted his hips, giving Adam room to slide two pillows beneath them. That would lift their pretty little mate’s pussy to where they could both get at it.
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Spring found herself kneeling over Brock, the puffy lips that guarded her clit resting against the head of his cock. Though she wanted this, all at once she was uncertain. But before she could say anything, Brock pulled her down and kissed her. When his fingers began to play with her nipples, all thought slipped from her mind like shadows in sunlight.
A moment later she felt warm hands moving across her back then down lower to massage the cheeks of her ass. Then they slid between her wide spread thighs to pull apart the lips protecting her clit. Once those lips embraced his brother’s cock, Adam moved his hands to her hips. He began to ease her back and forth so her clit rode the length of Brock’s cock.
“Ooh.” She breathed when Brock released her lips. “More. I need more,” she then pleaded, not sure exactly what she was asking for, just voicing her need.
Instead of verbally answering, Adam moved in behind her. Leaning over her, he kissed the nape of her neck right before she felt his cock at the hot, open entrance to her pussy.
“Are you sure, princess?” he asked, stopping with just the tip inside her.
“Yes, Adam, please make me yours.”
Lifting her head, she turned it as far as she could to see Adam’s tight, passionate expression. His green eyes met hers and glowed like neon as he slowly pushed his long, thick erection into her.
“Yes,” she purred, arching her back up to meet him. Her breath caught when the move pressed her clit even harder against Brock’s cock.
Adam paused for an endless few seconds once he was fully seated inside her. “God, you feel so damn good, princess. I don’t think I’ll be able to last,” he said in a deep, growly voice that sent shivers of need through her.
“I know I won’t unless you get your ass moving,” Brock replied, his voice equally deep and rough.
“So move, already,” she demanded, fighting Adam’s hold on her hips. She could almost reach out and touch her orgasm, but needed just a little more before she could fully embrace it. “I’m so close. I need…please…Adam, fuck me.”
Her words, as well as the wiggling of her hips, seemed to shred the last of his control. Pulling back until just the head remained within her pussy, Adam began a hard, fast rhythm,the angle of which pressed her clit even harder against the underside of Brock’s cock while he continued to play with her tits.
It wasn’t long before every nerve in her body ignited as the two brothers worked together for her satisfaction. “Oh, God, I’m coming,” she screamed, dropping her head to Brock’s chest as fire raced from her clit up her spine to her brain, then out to every molecule in her body.
Adam called out a moment later, just before she felt the brothers sucking on the skin at both sides of her neck where they flared into shoulders. The slight pain prolonged her orgasm, turning the fire that raced through her white-hot. As the pain and the pleasure continued, Adam pulled his cock from her and Brock immediately slid his in to fill her pussy.