The Crossroads Collection, Volume 1 (MFMM)


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[Siren Menage Everlasting: Erotic Romance, Menage a Trois/Quatre Romantic Suspense, Light Spanking, MFM/MFMM, HEA]

Leap of Faith

Suzette Warner is a social worker dealing mostly with domestic violence. She heeds caution when it comes to men. Her sister died at the hands of an abusive cop, leaving Suzette and her aunt Marilyn to raise her two babies. When Suzette meets Miles and Nikko, she resists the attraction because they represent everything she fears. They are intimidating, commanding SWAT members with big attitudes that match their big muscles. She likes them, can feel the sexual attraction, but she’s allowing the past, her job, and  the violence that surrounds her on a daily basis to make the decision to resist them. 

Miles and Nikko Powers have found the perfect woman for them, but she’s not receiving to their advances. When she’s caught in the middle of a hostage situation, they realize how much they love her and wonder if they’ve lost the chance to tell her. She could die at the hands of a batterer. Something that happened to their own sister, that changed them forever.

Lacey's Last Chance

Lacey is at a crossroads. She hasn’t met a man she can trust. Her last boyfriend was abusive, cheated on her, and caused her to lose her job. She’s desperate to start over and begin focusing on what she needs and wants in life instead of what she thinks will impress others. The last thing she expected was to find three men she could trust, never mind ones she could love. She’s being cautious but Stone, Louie, and Junior are very persuasive. As she begins an exciting new career with their support and help and thinks her last chance at happiness has finally arrived, Lacey winds up having to fight for her life and battle a demon from her past.

Dixie Lynn Dwyer is a Siren-exclusive author.

The Crossroads Collection, Volume 1 (MFMM)
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Leap of Faith


“My God, who hurt you? Who made you so pessimistic and untrusting?” Miles asked her.

She opened her mouth to speak, and nothing came out. Then she swallowed hard again.

“I’m uncomfortable with this.”

“With what? We’re gentlemen. We haven’t done anything to make you feel otherwise. Have we?” Nikko asked. She looked at him and then back at Miles.

“That. What you just said. You both keep saying ‘we,’” she stated firmly.

“That’s because we come as a package. We both want to get to know you,” Miles told her.

“Are you afraid of that type of relationship?” Nikko asked.

“No. I know a lot of people who have open relationships.”

“We don’t do open relationships. It’s called ménage. Two men sharing one woman. Caring for her, doting on her,” Miles whispered as he stroked his thumb against the small bit of skin under her tank top and blouse.

She was breathing a bit heavier.

“You mean in the bedroom?”

“Everywhere,” Miles whispered and pulled her a little closer. She had to place her hands on his shoulders so that she wouldn’t lose her balance. The moment her hands pressed against him, she felt the rock-solid muscles beneath the T-shirt. She was instantly attracted to him. To both of them. Her mind jumped into fast-forward, and she could only imagine what he looked like without the shirt.

He held her by her hips as he scooted closer. Nikko stood right behind her.

“Don’t be afraid. Go out on a date with us, and see where it leads,” Nikko said and then smiled softly.

“I’m very busy right now. I have to meet someone tomorrow. I really don’t have time for relationships and dating. Maybe we can talk more on the boats next weekend?”

“A whole week without seeing you or talking to you? No can do, baby,” Miles told her. She shook her head and kind of chuckled at his words.

“Maybe we can meet for coffee during the week or even lunch?” Nikko suggested.


“Can you give us your cell number?”

“I guess so. I’d better go help my aunt. Today was supposed to be her semirelaxing day.”

Miles let her step out of his hold, and she immediately felt the loss.

“Okay, sweetness, what’s your number?” Nikko asked as he held out his cell phone, ready to type in the number.

Suzette shook her head.

“I must be losing my mind,” she said and then rattled off the number.

Miles smiled. “You won’t regret this. We guarantee it.”

* * * *

Miles watched Suzette as she took off her sandals and got right down into the sand with her niece and nephew. She was sophisticated, yet down to earth. A few times as he watched her, and listened to her talk, he almost felt out of his league, and like he wasn’t good enough. But then she would smile at him, engage him, or pull him into the conversation and it eased that negative thought. It was crazy, but he never analyzed someone, including himself so much, ever. Here he was thinking about his life. He was thirty two years old, hadn’t even come close to settling down, and his job was pretty damn dangerous.

But, for some strange reason, as he watched Suzette caring for her sister’s kids, and playing in the sand with them despite her nice clothing, he started thinking about having more. Like a wife, his own children to love, care for and raise, and sharing Suzette with his brother Nikko.

His chest tightened immediately. They were bachelors, could get most any woman they wanted even though they weren’t players. But suddenly, after just meeting Suzette, he wanted all the things he never ever gave even the littlest of thought to. And boy, did that scare the crap out of him.




Suzette moaned aloud at the way Nikko attacked her cunt. She held onto Miles’s head as he licked and nipped her breasts until the need to kiss him overwhelmed her.

“Miles.” She raised her voice, and he released her breast and tilted his head up toward her.

They locked gazes.

“Oh!” she moaned again as Nikko added fingers to her cunt and alternated tongue and digit.

“I want you,” she said in a shaky voice and then pulled him by his head and hair until his lips touched hers.

Everything about these two men aroused her. The feel of his hard muscular cheeks beneath her soft palms, the width and girth of Nikko’s shoulders as her thighs hung up and over them while he ate at her cunt. Everything about them, their bulk, their confidence and superiority, was so incredibly arousing she felt the tiny spasms from her gut to her pussy.

Nikko moaned, and she attacked Miles’s lips.

She never felt so alive, so sexy and wild. She wondered how she looked right now to them, spread out over the island in her kitchen, skirt up to her waist, topless and ready for cock.

When Nikko removed his fingers, she wanted to complain as she released Miles’s lips.

“Bedroom. Now,” Nikko commanded firmly before she could make her demands known.

Before she could digest his tone and the hunger in his eyes, Miles was lifting her up and pulling her into his arms. She straddled his waist and laid her head on his shoulder, absorbing his cologne, the scent of soap, and the feel of muscles as he headed toward her bedroom. She licked and kissed his skin, sucked at the flesh as she moved her pussy up and down against his belly muscles. She wanted them both naked like her. Now.

Behind her, Nikko caressed her ass under her skirt and let his fingers tease her cunt.

She lifted up, feeling so needy she would ride his fingers if he thrust them up into her right now. She felt aroused, sexy, confident, and in such need of these two men it was nearly frightening.

She pulled back as Miles stopped and looked around her bedroom.

She went as far as lighting some candles, dimming the lights, and spraying her favorite perfume around the room.

Maybe it was to convince herself that this was okay. Wanting for two men she only just met recently to fuck her at the same time. A ménage? She was out of her fucking mind.

Nikko caressed her hair as he inhaled.

“I love how you smell. The scent in this room, and the candles. Everything, baby.” She smiled and then looked at Miles.

He kissed her forehead and then her nose.

“Tonight you become our woman.”

* * * *

Nikko undressed and lay on the bed as Miles set Suzette’s feet down onto the rug and kissed her while he pushed her skirt the rest of the way off her. He explored her body with the palms of his hands as he used his tongue to explore her mouth. She was moaning and grabbing at him until he released her lips. Barefoot, naked, breasts full and aroused, she looked like a little angel.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, then twirled one of her long, brown locks with his finger and released it, watching it bounce back up and against her breast.

She placed her hands on his hips and looked his chest over. He felt it to his core, to his heart, and knew after tonight that he would never be the same man again.

“I want to taste you,” she whispered, her voice quivering. The moment Nikko touched her from behind, she tightened up.

“Easy, baby. It’s just the three of us. You, me, and Nikko, making love, fulfilling this hunger we’re all feeling inside.”

She gently kissed Miles’s chest and then around his ribs to his belly. “I never did anything like this before. I feel so out of control and scared, uncertain that this could be a huge mistake. But I want both of you. I need both of you so much that it’s killing me inside.”

Miles ran his fingers through her hair as her warm breath collided against his skin, making his cock spring up and against her.

She stopped a moment and tilted her head up toward him.

Nikko continued to caress her back and then her ass as he sat on the edge of the bed behind her.

“We have all night, baby. All night to explore and to possess one another. Your lips feel incredible. I want to feel your mouth on me everywhere.”

“I want that, too,” she said and then licked her lips as he gently guided her head and hair lower. She understood what he wanted, and when her lips touched the tip of his cock, he felt immediately ready to explode.

“Holy fuck,” he growled out, gripping the sheets then reaching for her, slowly pressing his cock between her wet lips. Her nails dug into his hips and ass as she took his cock deeper into her soft, little, wet mouth.

As she pulled back, preparing to begin to suck him in and out of her mouth, Nikko did something behind her.

She gasped, squeezed him on the ass, and sucked more of Miles into her mouth.


Lacey's Last Chance


Lacey stood outside of the storefront with Suzette as the truck pulled up in front of the store behind Suzette’s car. It was a nice new Ford pickup crew cab in dark blue with a lot of chrome. As the door opened, she saw the driver get out and, damn, did she lose her breath.

“My God, he’s huge,” Suzette whispered.

He sure was, with big muscles, some tattoos on his arm, and a tight blue T-shirt that showed off more muscles and tan skin. His blue jeans were tight and dusty like he was working. He had a hard expression as he approached, pulling off his sunglasses as he got closer.

“Lacey Brooks?” he asked.

“That’s me.”

“I’m Stitch’s friend, Stone Slane,” he said and eyed her over. Then he quickly turned away as if he really wasn’t impressed with her body. The man was blind. Wait, she so didn’t need a rebound man.

“Nice to meet you, Stone. I appreciate you getting here so quickly,” she said and he just nodded his head.

“This is the place?” he asked as he walked closer.

“Yes, it is.” She followed him inside, glancing over her shoulder at Suzette, who raised one of her eyebrows as if she wasn’t too impressed with the guy’s attitude.

Lacey checked out his ass and his thighs as he headed inside the place. He was big everywhere. In fact, she felt pretty damn small and intimidated by the guy. Her gut clenched, and she swallowed hard, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. As Suzette touched her hand, Lacey swung around, shocked at how skittish she felt.

“You okay?” Suzette asked her and Lacey nodded her head.

The realtor introduced himself and Stone wasn’t too friendly to him, either.

“So what are you looking for me to do?” Stone asked her in front of the realtor.

She cleared her throat, approached cautiously, and couldn’t seem to put on a tough-girl attitude she was used to doing.

“I’m debating about buying the place to open up an antique shop. I need to know more about any possible plumbing issues and electrical problems. Anything that will give me an idea as to how much to fix it up and whether it’s worth making an offer,” she said, then eyed the realtor over.

“I can assure you that the building has been inspected and is up to code,” the realtor said.

Stone made a noise. “Not really,” Stone said and then began to shoot out all these questions Lacey knew nothing about. She felt sick to her stomach as the men exchanged words and it seemed to her that the place might not be worth the money they were asking.

Stone looked around, disappeared with the agent in the back for quite some time, and then came back to the front.

“Let me talk to my client and see what we want to do,” Stone said and then took her by her elbow to lead her out the door. Lacey felt an immediate bolt of attraction to the man. His hand was huge. She pulled from him and hurried forward. Looking over her shoulder at him, she knew he had seen her fearful expression. She lowered her eyes and him and Suzette joined her by the front of the building.

She locked gazes with his green eyes. The man was hard, older, and definitely experienced. He had a shadow of a beard on his face, too, which added to both his charisma and his attractiveness.

“Okay, so the place needs some work done to it. I don’t know if you have money set aside to fix it up a bit before you buy it. In my professional opinion, it’s a good building, great location, but the price is high for the work it needs.”

“Well, how much would it cost for you to fix the problems?” she asked him. Lacey was staring to worry that this new business venture might not work out for her after all. Just like everything else in her life lately.

“I couldn’t rip anything down since you don’t own it, but there could be a number of issues once the old sheetrock is torn down and new sheetrock installed.”

“Can you give me a ballpark figure? I want to do some cosmetic stuff, and maybe new sheetrock, but salvage the old trim and old wood floors. You know, refinish them and keep that charm and curb appeal,” Lacey told him holding his gaze.

“Definitely. It’s going to be an antique store so that look will add to the appeal,” Suzette added.

He eyed Suzette and then licked his lower lip. She nearly moaned, he looked so damn sexy. She had to give herself a mental kick. She didn’t need more male trouble. Men were off limits for quite some time. She was focusing on herself.

“Anywhere in the ballpark of 10-30.”

“Thousand?” she asked, completely shocked.”

“Could be more or less, depending on your tastes. And you seem like you may have expensive tastes.”

“Yeah well, not on the budget I set. I can’t make an offer on this place. Not unless he comes down thirty thousand.”

Stone held her gaze. “How about twenty thousand? Could you swing it if you make an offer like that?” he asked.


“Okay, I know you don’t know me, but you know Stitch. We go way back. Let me handle this realtor.”

“No, I can’t let you do that. It’s my deal. I don’t need a man to handle it for me,” she said with attitude.

“Hey, sweetheart, do you want to snag this place for a good price or do you want in over your head? I do this work for a living. I know my stuff. Let me do the talking. I’m not stepping on your toes, just look at it as if I’m guiding you.”

Lacey couldn’t help but feel that twinge of sexual attraction as well as annoyance. It was like nothing she’d felt before. She was attracted to his personality and his body for obvious reasons, like the muscles, the flat abs, the power in his tone of voice, but also she felt annoyed. He got under her skin. She glanced at Suzette, who gave her a wink and then pulled her lower lip between her teeth. Suzette knew her so damn well.

“Fine. Let’s do this. What have I got to lose at this point, besides my sanity and complete savings account?”




Louie got up and Stone moved Lacey to the side of him, her legs over his lap and her head against the couch. He caressed her cheek and she blinked her eyes open to look at him, Louie, and Junior watching her.

“Invite us to stay the night. Let us make this relationship official,” Stone told her and held her gaze. Her heart pumped fast and hard against her chest. She wondered if she was making a mistake, but it felt so right, so good. She looked at Louie and Junior and Stone. They would accept it if she told them she couldn’t. They wouldn’t give her a hard time but would respect her wishes. But truth was, she didn’t want to be alone. She hated being alone in the dark, but she also felt so many emotions right now. She only cared about being with these men.

“Stay with me tonight,” she whispered, and all three of them smiled. Stone leaned down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up off the couch and carried her to her bedroom.

* * * *

Stone set Lacey down on the floor in front of her bed. His brothers began to get undressed and as he removed his shirt, Lacey reached for his belt and pants. Her hands felt incredibly good against his skin. He was sensitive to her touch, his cock so fucking hard he would cringe when removing his pants.

“Wait,” he said as he reached for his wallet and pulled out a condom.

She took it from him as she held his gaze, and he lowered his pants.

Once he stepped out of them, he cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply. He moved her backward to the bed and knelt between her thighs as he continued to explore her mouth. He kissed along her neck and he heard her breath grow rapid.

“You’re so big and filled with muscles.” She ran her hand along his pectoral muscles and he flexed his muscles as he pressed his cock against her thigh.

She looked a little concerned about the size of his cock as she lowered her eyes and it fed his ego. It made him want to please her and erase any memory of any other man she had sex with.

“You’re going to be all ours.” He ran the palm of his hand along her thigh to her pussy and pressed a finger to her cunt. His brothers eased down next to her on either side and cupped her breasts.

“All ours, Lacey. No one else’s,” Junior told her. She scanned over their bodies and gulped. “You’re all so big, so beautiful,” she said and pressed a hand to Junior’s chest and her other hand to Louie’s cheek. She looked at each of them.

“You’re the beautiful one. Let me in, baby. Let my brothers and I make love to you.”

She opened the foil wrapper and Junior took the wrapper and tossed it over his shoulder as she eased the condom over Stone’s cock. He winced and gritted his teeth at the fell of her hands over his cock.

“Fuck, you’re killing me.”

Once it was in place, she reached up and cupped his cheek.

“Take me, Stone. I want you to.”

He leaned down and kissed her mouth, then along her neck, her breasts, suckling a nipple then tugging on it. She squirmed beneath him but he enjoyed arousing her, making her so needy and wild she only had thoughts of his cock filling her cunt and claiming her fully. She gripped at his hair as he moved lower, squeezed her hips, then licked over her pussy lips.

Junior pulled one thigh wider as he caressed it with his palm and Louie pulled her other thigh wider opening her fully to Stone’s ministrations. He licked along her pussy, plunging his tongue between the folds and finally getting a taste of what his brothers had earlier. The sight of their large hands against her tan skin aroused him further and he knew he couldn’t wait any longer. But he thrust a finger in and out of her cunt as she moaned and shook above him. Junior suckled one breast while Louie suckled the other. It was all too much. Having Lacey, her extra-large breasts, her firm belly, and muscular thighs all before her like a feast. He gripped his cock and pressed the tip to her cunt as he held himself above her. Their gazes locked and he eased into her pussy, getting lost in the tightness and warmth of her depths while also getting lost in the bold ocean-blue eyes that stared at him with trust and sweetness. In that moment, as he eased deeper, rocked his hips until he was fully seated within her, he promised himself to always protect her and be the man she deserved.

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