[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Cowboy Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, light consensual BDSM]
Stacy's on the run after being assaulted. She heads to the town of Pearl as she copes with her fears from the attack. The last thing she expects to find in this storybook town filled with kind people and not-so-typical relationships is her destiny in the arms of Max and Eric Cantrell.
Eric and Max meet Stacy in the same day but at different times. Instantly they are attracted to her and feel that she may be the one they have been waiting for. Trouble is, Stacy's from New York and has a past that has her wary of men in general. But the heat between the three is out of control, and once they get a taste, Max and Eric are set on keeping her. When trouble comes looking for their woman, they're ready to fight and willing to risk everything to protect her.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.
"After an assault from a supervisor at work Stacy decides to leave her old life behind and run off to the town of Pearl, a place where one of her best friends has ties to. Stacy finds the town friendly and the people wonderful, almost like in a storybook. She also finds that many of those in the town have had unconventional relationships for years. In fact she meets brothers (Eric and Max) who in fact have more than one father. And these men seem to both be drawn to her. Stacy’s assault has made her wary of men but Eric and Max set out to show her that they are the right men for her. They are also very protective of her when danger seems to seek her out in Pearl. Stacy’s Destiny is a fast moving, action filled story about how one woman decides to take back her life, and finds love at the same time. I think Ms. Dwyer does a wonderful job in not only portraying how a stalking victim would act but how the men (yes men in this case) would react to her being threatened, if they truly care for her. While Stacy’s Destiny is the second in a series it can easily be read as a stand-alone, as I did. Though I should let you know, you will then want to go back and read the first offering and be impatiently waiting for the third. Stacy’s Destiny handles a tough situation well, and makes for a wonderful read." -- Tanya, Joyfully Reviewed
She tried taking a breath, but her chest felt tight, and her nerves were getting the best of her. Max touched her belly, and she jumped beneath his fingertips. He paused a moment, and a look of concern flashed across his face, but then he smiled. “You’re so soft, Stacy. So beautiful, isn’t she, Eric?” Max stated as he explored her skin with gentle fingertips. He teased her breast, and when he flicked her nipple, she stirred again.
“She is, and she’s all ours to explore,” Eric added, holding her gaze as his fingers caressed where Max’s just were. It caused a series of tiny vibrations to run beneath her skin. Everywhere that Max’s fingers touched, soon Eric’s followed. She grasped the comforter on her sides, trying not to stir and show her nervousness. Stacy glanced down, feeling as if her breasts appeared larger and her nipples felt erect and hard. She felt an imaginary string connecting to her nipples down her abdomen and straight to her pussy. It was a strong pulling that almost caused her to moan.
“Close your eyes, Stacy, and just feel. We won’t hurt you, and we promise to go slow,” Eric whispered then leaned down, placing what felt like butterfly kisses along her belly. His touch added to the pulling sensation. She inhaled then exhaled, fighting the urge to give in to whatever these two men asked of her, but it was a losing battle. She wanted more and everything, anything they were willing to give. It would be impossible to deny or to resist their ministrations.
“Close your eyes,” Max added more firmly, and she found herself obeying his commanding tone. It turned her on and made her pussy clench then release moisture. She shifted her ass on the comforter, and suddenly she felt someone’s hand over her mound. She peeked her eye open only to be reprimanded by Max right before he kissed her eyelids closed again.
“Just feel, Stacy,” he told her, and she complied. She felt the caressing to her mound increase, and instinctively she lifted her pelvis, wanting more of the sensation. Her clit felt swollen and needy, yet his fingers weren’t inside of her. She wanted them to be. Inhaling, she tried to imagine who was caressing or licking where, and soon it didn’t matter. She wanted both Max and Eric. As fingers delved under the elastic of her shorts and gently tugged them down her legs, reality of the intimacy about to be shared between the three of them surfaced. She reached for the hand that pressed two thick, long fingers against her pussy lips just as he spread them.
“Oh,” she moaned and opened her eyes to lock gazes with Eric, who was now seated between her thighs, and then Max, who somehow removed his shirt without her knowing it. She felt the pounding in her chest again and the attraction to the perfect male specimen before her. She reached for his chest, and he grabbed her hand, placing the palm along the dusting of dark hair in the center of his chest. He closed his eyes as if feeling her touch him were the most amazing sensation in the world. Could it be? Could they be feeling as connected as she was feeling? He had more muscles than she had ever seen on a man. He was gorgeous.
Eric took that moment to push a finger into her as he used his other hand to spread her wider. “She’s all shiny and pink, Max. I can’t wait to taste her,” he whispered in a deep, seductive voice that caused her thighs to shake. She began to close them when her knees hit his thighs. In this position, they both could see everything. She was completely naked to their view, and they were nearly fully clothed.
“Don’t close up on him, Stacy. It’s going to feel so good,” Max stated then licked one nipple as he cupped the other with his hand. The double sensations of having two men touch her at once was overwhelming.
Eric pressed in and out of her pussy, increasing his speed then slowing down so he could add a second digit. He made little circles with his thumb against her clitoris as his fingers caressed against some sensitive spot she never knew existed. Her insides tightened, and she felt the tiny explosions, but a deeper need grew stronger.
“I need to taste her. She’s so wet right now, she’s gripping my finger and holding it so fucking tight,” Eric said then lowered his shoulders between her thighs, making the bed shift and squeak. Her clit hummed as his words sunk in. God, she wanted his mouth there on her. The moment his tongue touched her pussy lips, she moaned and jerked in reaction. Eric licked, tugged, and pulled harder then pressed fingers into her in a sequence of thrusts.