[Siren Menage Everlasting: Contemporary, Menage, MFM, HEA]
Syndee has had enough heartache and has refrained from dating but two men pique her interest. Would two be better than one? Mack and Andrew have almost given up on finding their perfect woman until they meet Syndee. Is it love at first sight?
Syndee isn’t opposed to dating two men, but she isn’t sure it can last. Men are usually territorial and don’t share, but Andrew and Mack are out to prove her wrong. Can she trust them with her heart as well as her body?
Andrew and Mack intend to take things slow with Syndee, but there’s just something about her that throws all their good intentions out the window. She isn’t someone they want to risk losing by taking their time. Can they convince her to take a chance on love?
Marla Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.
When the band started playing, he waited for a slow song, and glancing at Mack, he stood and walked over to the booth where Syndee sat. She and her friend were laughing and chatting away. He swallowed and stepped up to smile down at them.
“Hi, remember me from this morning?” he asked her.
Syndee smiled up at him. “Yeah. I remember, Andrew, right?”
“That’s right. Would you like to dance?” he asked.
Her smile faltered some. She was going to say no. He already had his smile ready when she scowled at her friend before looking back to him.
“Sure. I’d love to.”
Andrew had to school his face to keep it from showing how surprised he was that she’d agreed. Instead, he stepped back and held out his hand to her. When she took it and scooted out of the booth, he led her toward the dance floor and pulled her into his arms. She fit as if she were made for him, and she smelled amazing.
He held her close, but not so close she would feel crowded. He kept his hand on the small of her back and resisted the urge to rest it on her ass. Her curvy body felt right in his arms as he steered them around the dance floor.
“I love your eyes,” he said, looking down into them.
“T-Thank you,” she said.
“Odd that we’ve lived here so long and never met before. Now we’ve seen each other twice in one day,” he said, thinking about what Mack had said.
“It is. I guess I don’t get out much. Where do you work?” she asked.
“The feed and seed store in town,” he said. He didn’t tell her that he and Mack owned it. “What about you?”
“I type up dictation for doctors’ offices. I work from home. Hence, not getting out much,” she said with a wry smile.
“Well, I’m glad you came out tonight. Did your friend talk you into it?”
She laughed, and the sound had his cock twitching in his jeans. “Yeah. She’s always harping on me to get out more.”
“I owe her a debt for insisting you come out tonight,” he said.
She smiled and dipped her head. He figured out that she was a little shy and not used to compliments. She had a heart-shaped face with full lips he couldn’t help but stare at, wishing he could kiss her. He wanted to know what she tasted like because she smelled delicious.
The song ended, and he escorted her back to her booth. He hated to leave her, but it was Mack’s turn. He only hoped the man could convince her to go out with them. His friend was far better at convincing women to see both of them than he was.
“Thank you for the dance, Syndee. Maybe we can dance again later,” he said.
“Sure. I enjoyed it,” she said.
He reluctantly turned away and walked back to the table. Mack looked at him expectantly.
“I like her. She’s sweet. A little shy, but nice. Don’t blow this, Mack,” he said.
Mack lifted his brows. “You really like her. That’s great. I’ll get a date with her.”
His friend waited for another slow song before getting to his feet and walking over toward Syndee. He watched as his friend talked to her then held out his hand. She hesitated then let him help her up and lead her to the dance floor. Andrew grinned. Stage one was a success. Now his friend had to convince her to go out with them.
Andrew watched as they circled the floor. Mack wasn’t holding her too close either. He was glad he wasn’t crowding her. He had a feeling it would turn her off. She would need to be handled carefully, or they’d scare her off.
When the song ended, he watched his friend walk her back to her seat and say a few words before he walked back toward the table. Mack had a smile on his face. Andrew felt relief wash over him like a fast-moving stream.
“Well?” he asked when his friend sat across from him.
“She’s definitely shy. I asked her out, but I didn’t tell her it was for both of us. I have a feeling she’d have balked. I figure we get her out and ease her into it when we take her to Bernie’s Steak and Fish House next weekend,” Mack said.
“That’s going to be tricky,” Andrew said.
“Not really. I’ll go to the door and bring her out to the truck. You drive. We’ll explain everything to her on the way to the restaurant.”
“We’ll be lucky she doesn’t take one look at me and run for the door,” Andrew said.
“I don’t think she will. She might be a bit shy, but she doesn’t strike me as someone who runs away from things that scare her,” Mack said.
“I hope you’re right. I want to get to know her.”
“Me, too. Looks like we’re going to be putting off cooking out for another week or two. If everything goes well, we’ll be cooking for three,” Mack said.
Mack thrust his tongue in and out of her pussy then lapped over her aching bud so that she gasped with pleasure. He nipped at the tender bundle of nerves then circled it with his tongue before returning to her weeping slit.
“I can’t wait to get inside that tight, wet cunt. I’m going to bury myself so deep you feel me in your throat,” he said.
“Yes,” she hissed out.
Instead of moving to fill her with his hard cock, he returned to teasing her with his tongue until she was thrusting her pelvis at him in an attempt to get his tongue where she wanted it most. She was desperate to come and knew only his mouth on her clit would give that to her.
He thrust his fingers inside her over and over then turned them and curled them against a spot inside her that made her gasp. He chuckled and began to stroke her there until she was begging him to let her come.
“Please, Mack. I need to come. I’m so close. Please,” she pleaded, whipping her head back and forth as her hands reached for him.
“I think you’ve managed to drive her wild, Mack,” Andrew said, lifting his head from her breasts where he’d been sucking on the taut nipples one at a time.
“She tastes too good to stop,” Mack told him.
“Can’t wait to find out for myself,” Andrew said.
Mack captured one of Syndee’s grasping hands and dragged her finger through her juices before offering it to Andrew. “Taste her. Nothing sweeter.”
Andrew took her hand and brought her wet finger to his mouth and sucked. “Mmmm. You’re right. She tastes like a peach.”
Mack curled his fingers once more and rubbed at her sweet spot while he sucked hard on her clit, making her scream his name.
“Mack! Oh, God. Mack.”
Her hips bucked then stiffened as the orgasm poured over her like an avalanche. It tore her away from her body and tossed her like a boat on the ocean. When she finally came back to herself, she was panting and gasping for breath. Her body quivered, and Mack had his head on her thigh while he gently stroked her other leg.
“That was amazing,” she finally got out when she was able to breathe without gasping.
Mack rolled over to kneel between her legs. His thick dick stood up against his belly as he looked down into her still-hot face. She could see the need in his eyes, but he seemed to be waiting on her to say something. She reached up with both hands.
“Take me, Mack. I want you inside me,” she said.
Mack looked over at Andrew, who rolled to the side of the bed and pulled out the drawer of the bedside table. He tossed Mack a condom from the drawer then returned to massage and squeeze her breasts.
She couldn’t look away as Mack tore open the package and quickly rolled the condom down his cock. He smoothed it on then pumped his shaft several times as he stared deep into her eyes. She could read the need in his eyes and once again reached up to him.
He lowered his body over hers, bracing his hands so that he didn’t rest his entire weight on her body. Andrew sat back on his feet while Mack kissed her tenderly before reaching between his legs to rub the tip of his cock up and down her wet slit. Each time he rubbed over her clit she arched against him. She needed him inside her. He was teasing her, and she wanted to scream with frustration until he finally fitted the tip at her entrance and pushed.
“God, yes,” she hissed out.
He pushed deeper into her wet cunt, and his thickness had her panting for air. He was big and hard as he pulled back then surged forward. She gasped, his girth filling her to the point of near pain. But it hurt so good. All that hard dick delving deep into her depths sent chills all over her body. He thrust inside of her over and over, his hands grabbing her hips to pull her toward him with each shove of his cock.
He stroked his shaft inside her pussy with his head thrown back and his face masked in an expression that almost looked like pain. When he looked down at her, she swore she could see fire in the depths of his eyes.
“You’re so hot and wet I can’t stand it. I’m never going to last as long as I want to. You’re squeezing me so good, babe. So fucking good,” Mack managed to get out through clenched teeth.
“Don’t stop. I’m so close,” she begged.