[Siren Menage Amour: Erotic Romance, Menage a Trois/Quatre,. Contemporary, Cowboy, BDSM, Public Exhibition, Spanking, Sex Toys, MFM, MFMM]
In Rules of Desire, Erin Robinson moved to Desire, Oklahoma to be with her pregnant sister, unprepared for the dynamics of her new home. Menage and Dom/sub relationships prevail in a town where the men protect their women at all costs.
Men had always been more trouble than they were worth. Erin can't imagine trying to put up with any man. Three would be impossible! But the men in Desire are different than any she has ever known. How can she resist men who earn her respect and aren't the least bit intimidated by her temper? When someone tries to kill her, Jared, Duncan and Reese Preston scramble to protect her. At the same time, they're determined to show her just how good having three men in her bed can be.
In Raw Desire, Alison Bennett came to Desire, Oklahoma to hide—and to heal.
When her truck breaks down on the way into town, she certainly doesn't expect men like Dillon Tanner and Ryder Hayes to come to her rescue.
Extraordinary men in an extraordinary town.
Their interest in her both excites and alarms her, but she knows they’re both way out of her league.
When an attack on the club brings a halt to the seminar she’s signed up for, Dillon and Ryder’s proposition to continue her lessons intrigues her. Dillon’s gentleness tempts her to put herself in his hands while Ryder’s wildness and apparent dislike for her makes her uneasy.
Under their guidance, she embarks on a journey of self-discovery, one that teaches her decadent pleasures and raw desire.
Knowing a ménage relationship could never work, she still finds herself tempted to stay.
But fate, and her ex-boyfriend, have other plans.
Leah Brooke is a Siren-exclusive author.
Rules of Desire
Jared, Duncan, and Reese Preston apparently wanted to live the way their parents did, wanting a woman they could share. Erin had the uneasy feeling that she had become the woman they had set their sights on.
Jared, Duncan, and Reese made custom furniture. That’s how she first met them. Her coffee table had been damaged in the move here and she’d gone to them to buy a new one.
Reese had been at the store and somehow had not only sold her a coffee table, but had talked her into going out to dinner with him.
Erin hadn’t had a lot of sexual experiences and had been unprepared for the need that had raged through her whenever she spent time with him.
She’d met Jared, Reese’s oldest brother, when Boone and Chase had ordered furniture made for the new baby. She’d been anxious to meet Reese’s older brother along with the rest of his family.
More serious and quieter than Reese, Jared had a commanding presence she hadn’t expected. When they’d shaken hands, she’d felt the same delicious tingle she had when Reese touched her. She’d pulled away quickly, embarrassed that she’d had such a reaction to him. She dated his brother, for God’s sake!
No longer trusting her feelings, and feeling guilty as hell, she’d stopped dating Reese.
Duncan had been the one to really throw her off kilter. She’d met him at the club, of all places.
Club Desire, a BDSM club in town, was owned by Blade Royal, Royce Harley, and King Taylor. The men from Desire met there for a variety of reasons that Erin didn’t want to think about. They hung out there quite a bit and offered each other support regarding the lifestyles they lived.
Erin had gone along when Kelly, Blade’s new wife, had helped Rachel sneak in. Boone and Chase had been fighting their need for her sister and had gone to the club to avoid her. Rachel wouldn’t tolerate that and had talked Erin into sneaking into the club with her.
Jared, Duncan, and Reese had been playing cards with Boone and Chase when they’d walked in. She’d carefully avoided looking at them. Instead she’d strained to see who’d been making all the noise on the other side of the room. Erin couldn’t believe it when she saw Law and Zach Tyler, two more of Desire’s men who liked to share, in the corner with their hands all over a naked woman. She’d made some flip remark to Rachel, asking about having sex with two men.
Before she could react, a steel band had wrapped around her waist from behind and a hand had covered her eyes. The hot wall of muscle against her back had caused a riot of sensation to shoot through her. Her body tightened in need, her breasts swelling, hot where they’d rested on the arm wrapped around her. She’d been amazed to feel her panties dampen. A low voice at her ear had made her tremble even more. “How would you like to find out what it’s like with three men?”
Her body’s overwhelming response to his whispered words had shaken her to the core and it had taken every ounce of self control not to let it show. Not until they got outside and the hand over her eyes had been removed did she get her first close up look at Duncan, who still had her pulled firmly back against him.
Just as handsome and compelling as his brothers, Duncan had an intensity that hadn’t been leashed as tightly as Jared’s. He also didn’t have Reese’s carefree attitude. Direct and volatile, Duncan made her hot as hell.
Erin carefully avoided all three of them now as much as possible, unable to get over the tumultuous effect each had on her.
“There you are.”
Erin spun at Jared’s voice.
Hearing the rip of foil, she arched toward him. When she felt the head of his cock at her opening, she groaned and pushed back, needing him to fill her. Desperate sounds of need burst from her throat again as he pushed into her, stretching her again with his thickness. The thick head of his cock pushed relentlessly into her, so slowly she couldn’t stand it. She bucked frantically, trying to get him to move faster, but he stilled her with his grip on her hips. “Easy, baby. I’m going to fuck you nice and deep but you’ve got me too fucking hot. I want it to last.”
She felt Jared’s lips on her back and arched, the indescribable feeling of having all three of them touching her sending her senses soaring again. She could never have imagined feeling this way. Her entire world had been reduced to what they did to her, where they touched. The combined scents and voices of her lovers intoxicated her, driving her higher.
Reese pulled her hair to one side, and she felt Jared’s fingers caress her cheek as he leaned toward her, his lips moving over her shoulder and she knew he watched as she sucked his brother’s length into her mouth.
“You are incredibly beautiful, love. We’re never going to let you go now.”
Duncan’s thrusts stilled and she felt a coldness against her anus. She bucked, trying to lift up but found herself held in place by Reese’s hands in her hair and Jared’s hand flattening on her back.
Duncan groaned. “Relax your bottom, baby. I just want to stretch you a little. I won’t hurt you.”
The unfamiliar and forbidden feel of his finger pushing relentlessly into her anus made Erin shiver. When she whimpered in her throat, Jared and Reese both caressed her, murmuring to her softly. Jared stroked her back. “It’s okay, love. Just feel.”
Reese stroked her hair back again. “Duncan is going to make you feel so good, honey. Just let him. Doesn’t it feel good to have him in your tight little ass? We can’t wait to take you there, honey. We’re all going to love it.”
Duncan twisted his finger inside her. “Her ass is unbelievably tight.”
She couldn’t stop trembling as he began stroking. A new and totally foreign sensation shot through her at this new invasion. She struggled to adapt to it, but with them touching her everywhere, she couldn’t focus. Then her body just took over. Tightening on his finger made it feel even larger inside her, but she just couldn’t stop. It felt as though he controlled her with his dual penetration. Moisture flowed from her pussy like never before as he moved in and out steadily in both openings.
Reese’s hands tightened. “Fuck, her mouth is unbelievable. Erin, honey, I’m gonna come. Let go, baby. Let go. Shit. Damn it.”
Erin doubled her efforts, holding onto his thighs tightly, needing his taste and wanting to give him the pleasure that they gave her.
“Fuck. Let go. Damn it. Come on, baby, oh, fuck!” Reese growled and she felt his cock throb against her tongue as he came. The salty, erotic taste of him did nothing to turn her off, instead she became greedy, wanting more and swallowed on him repeatedly, needing all of him.
She thrilled at his bit-off curses and groans and the way his hands tightened even more on her as his big body stiffened and shuddered under her hands. She continued to lick him clean, running her tongue over him until he slid from her mouth. His thighs trembled, making her feel both powerful and desired. Duncan slid his finger from her and she found herself trying to follow him, needing her now empty anus to be filled once again.
“Easy, baby. I’m going to use some more lube and give you two fingers this time.” With Duncan’s cock filling her pussy and his fingers working in and out of her anus, her lower body bloomed like never before. Inhibitions melted away. When Reese slid down until she lay on his chest, she gripped him, digging her nails in as she struggled with all the unfamiliar sensations.
Duncan’s two fingers felt huge as he worked them into her, stretching the tight ring of muscle at her entrance and moving them around inside her.
She gasped at the darkly erotic fullness. “Oh, God. Oh, God.” She knew her eyes had to be huge in her face as she looked at Jared, who had moved to lie beside her.
Jared stroked a hand down her back. “One day soon, we’re going to fuck that sweet ass, love, and you’re going to come like never before.”
Erin held onto Reese as Duncan held his fingers deep, stroking her anus, the sensation so new and unfamiliar that she had no defense against it. At the same time she knew that Jared watched her face as though gauging her reaction as their brother invaded her most private opening.
Duncan’s cock thrust into her over and over, driving deep inside her as his fingers worked her ass. She could never have imagined this feeling. The deep sense of vulnerability made her even hotter, surprising the hell out of her. His cock felt so hot and thick, this position allowing him to stroke deep. Relentlessly working that magical spot inside her, he had her body clenching repeatedly, making his dual invasion even more pronounced.
Jared smiled, his scar slashing deeply. “How does it feel to have Duncan’s fingers fucking your ass while Reese and I watch?”
Oh, God. How could she tell him? His fingers tightened on her nipple warningly. “Tell us.”
“Please.” Her clit burned, throbbing painfully. “It feels so naughty. I feel so full. I’ve never…I can’t…Ahhhh! Oh, God!” Sparks shot through her, and she fought frantically against the feeling as it threatened to overtake her. She absently heard Duncan’s roar and deep groans as he swore, her own orgasm triggering his. “No. Make it stop.”
Duncan cursed harshly and groaned. “Incredible.”
Reese’s arms tightened around her. “It’s okay, honey. We’ve got you.”
Dillon steadied her, staring down at her with eyes laced with concern. “Easy, honey. Are you sure you’re all right?”
Determined not to give Ryder the satisfaction of looking his way again, she stared straight ahead and struggled to convince her rubbery legs to support her.
She needn’t have worried.
Dillon held her steady, his arms strong and solid around her. Warm. Safe. Seductive.
She wanted it. She wanted to satisfy this burning need inside her, the need for reassurance that she was still a desirable woman.
She wanted to satisfy the hunger, the excitement of being well loved by a man, to be taken by a man who would make her feel.
She believed with everything inside her that Dillon would be the perfect man to accomplish both.
Turning in Dillon’s arms, she smiled her best flirtatious smile, hoping it didn’t look as stupid as it felt as she stifled an inconvenient yawn. “How could I not be all right with you here?”
Inhaling his scent, she snuggled closer. “Hmm, you smell good.”
After a long pause, Dillon chuckled. “So do you. I’ll bet you taste just as good.”
Alison snuggled closer and closed her eyes, letting him guide her across the parking lot. “You don’t have to bother with the lines. We can have sex after dinner. Oh!” Surprised at the yank on her arm that pulled her to a stop, she blinked her eyes open and stared up at him, wincing at the pull to her back.
Dillon’s brow went up, his scowl making him look even sexier. “Excuse me?”
Ignoring Ryder’s look of surprise, Alison looked around, belatedly hoping no one had overheard her.
Shaking off her stupor, and grasping for all the courage she could muster, Alison tried to adopt a seductive pose, stopping short when her back protested the movement. “You heard me. You want sex, and I want to practice what I learn at the club to make sure I get it right. I’ll be gone in less than two weeks. In the meantime there’s no reason we can’t have a little fun.”
Oh, God! Had she really said that out loud?
Dillon stared over her head at Ryder. “It appears she wants to use us to further her education after all.”
To her surprise, Ryder grabbed her arm and yanked her around to face him, the action sending a sharp pain through her back, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out.
With his hands wrapped around her upper arms, Ryder lifted her to her toes. “So now you want to use us to practice on, huh? You don’t think that’s going to get you out of paying for the repairs to your truck, do you, because, honey, I don’t pay for sex. Never have. Never will.”
Embarrassed, insulted, and in pain, Alison clenched her fist at her side, wanting to slap that arrogant look off his face, but she didn’t trust the look in his eyes daring her to do just that. “It had nothing to do with money or repairs to my truck, you asshole. I’m not a fucking whore. Just get away from me.”
She reached for her bag, but he wouldn’t release it, his brow going up in surprise when she fought for it as he held it just out of her reach.
She lunged after it, but found herself stopped short by the pain in her back even before the hard band of Dillon’s hand wrapped around her upper arm.
Biting her lip against the pain, she took several deep breaths before speaking. “Give it to me, damn you. And leave my truck here. I’ll get someone else to take care of it.”
Dropping her bag on the asphalt, Ryder whipped an arm out, snagging her waist and lifting her several inches off of the ground, plastering her against him. His other hand caught hers when she lashed out to smack his face.
“Settle down before you hurt yourself. Settle down, damn it.” He shook her once, the sharp pain forcing her to stop struggling.
“Listen, you asshole—”
“No, you listen.” His green eyes flashed. “I don’t know you. I met you less than an hour ago. You need repair work on your truck and after acting like you don’t want anything to do with either one of us, you change your mind and within minutes you’re offering sex. Just because we told you we go to the club, don’t think we don’t have standards. Every woman there is checked out before she’s allowed in the door. I don’t know you from Adam, lady, and until I do, I’m not buying what you’re selling.”
His grin sent a chill through her, making it difficult to breathe. “And by the way, there’s no other place in town to get your truck fixed. You’re just going to have to deal with us.”
Alison hid her wince when he set her none too gently on her feet. Careful not to move any more than necessary, she poked him in the chest. “For your information, I’m not selling anything. I thought I made that clear. And it has nothing to do with you anyway. I was talking to Dillon. I wouldn’t have you on a silver platter!”
Ryder gripped her chin, running his thumb over her bottom lip, a satisfied smile curving his lips when she shivered. With the other hand, he made a slow trail with a wandering finger from her chin, down her neck, stopping at a spot right between her breasts, making both of her nipples tighten unbearably and flare to life.
His low tone, laced with promise and intent, sent an answering surge of need through her.
“Real soon I’m gonna make you eat those words.”
She came with a startled cry, and then another as the pleasure soared. Her entire body sizzled from within, suffused with heat as she came hard, the smooth slide of Dillon’s fingers telling her she’d drenched them with her juices.
Ryder leaned over her, holding his fingers over her clit, letting them slide over it just enough to keep the pleasure rolling inside her.
“You’re blushing all over. Damn, that’s hot. If you weren’t so worn out, I’d make you come again.”
He flicked her clit one last time, smiling when she gasped. “You are so sensitive everywhere. Next time, baby, you’re getting fucked good. If you’re so sensitive here, I can only imagine what your ass is like. Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
Alison shivered, involuntarily clenching her butt cheeks together, which also tightened her pussy on Dillon’s fingers. Still struggling to catch her breath, she didn’t have the energy to move, but the awareness of where they still touched her kept her on edge.
Dillon grinned and slowly withdrew his fingers, sliding them lower to touch her bottom hole, making her pussy clench again in response.
“She likes having her ass touched. Scared, but she responds well to it.” He wrapped a hand around her thigh when she attempted to close them, holding it high and wide, increasing her awareness of her vulnerability. Dillon watched her face as he circled her puckered opening, his fingers slick with her juices.
“She’s got her ass clenched tight like she thinks that’ll keep me out.”
She sucked in a breath and tensed, her insides quivering. She’d never heard such an erotic and terrifying threat in her life.
Ryder gripped her other thigh and lifted it against his chest, spreading her even wider until she could feel the air blowing over her wet folds. He settled his fingers over her sensitized clit again, moving them lightly over it, but with expert precision.
“Answer me. Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Ally?”
Shaking her head, she pushed against their hold and tried to sit up. “No. He tried. It hurt so bad. Don’t touch me there. Don’t hurt me.”
The firm fingers stroking her clit distracted her, building her arousal again even as she tightened her bottom as much as she could to prevent Dillon from entering her there.
Dillon leaned over her, keeping his finger poised at her puckered opening.
“Alison, I want you to trust me. I wouldn’t hurt you for the world. I just want to show you something. You did tell us to teach you everything, didn’t you?”
Alison arched as he bent and took a nipple into his mouth, his hot tongue swirling over it and sending more jolts of pleasure to her clit, where Ryder moved his fingers faster. Oh, God, she was going to come again, her body so hungry for pleasure she couldn’t seem to stop.
When Dillon lifted his head again and nuzzled her jaw, hitting a particularly sensitive spot, she arched automatically to give him better access. His warm breath tickled her ear as he gathered more of her juices and began to circle her bottom hole again.
“I won’t hurt you. I promise. Tell me you trust me not to hurt you.”
Ryder bent to her other breast, swiping his tongue over it, and then grinning as he lifted his head just enough to blow on her wet nipple.
“Wait until you see how hard you come, darlin’, when Dillon slides his finger into your tight ass. You’re going to have to trust both of us if you want us to teach you.”
He bent again and took her nipple into his mouth, his attention on her clit becoming more focused, zeroing in on the exact place she needed it.
Moaning, she concentrated on not rocking her hips, the threat of Dillon’s finger breaching her bottom keeping her still.
“You’re supposed to be teach–teaching m–me how I can p–please you.”
She stilled as the warning tingles began, her body stiffening in anticipation. When Dillon and Ryder both lifted their heads to stare down at her and Ryder’s fingers stopped their slippery caress, she kicked her legs, lifting against Ryder’s fingers and whimpering when he avoided her.
“Damn it. Put it back. I was going to come.”
Dillon smiled tenderly. “And you think we didn’t know that. We’re paying attention to every move, every sound you make, Alison. In time, we’ll know your body as well as you do. You want to please me? Let me show you this.”
He pressed his finger at her forbidden opening, his tone sharpening when she turned away.
“Look at me, Alison.”
His slow smile seemed strained as he slid the tip of his finger inside her, setting off a barrage of shivers at the foreign and too-intimate sensation.
“And now, honey, you can come.”
Both of them watched her intently as Ryder began manipulating her clit again. Just as the first warning tingles began, Dillon slid his finger deep inside her bottom.
Stunned at the decadent fullness, Alison tightened on him, crying out as her orgasm slammed into her.
Dillon moved his finger inside her, awakening nerve endings in a place she’d always considered forbidden. “Damn, she’s tight. That’s it, Alison. That’s a girl. Oh, hell, I’m close to coming in my pants.”
Ryder bent low and wrapped an arm around the top of her head, running his lips over one cheek, while caressing the other. Slowing his strokes, he dragged out her orgasm, each small movement of his finger making her cry and shake helplessly.
“See? I told you. You like having your ass played with, don’t you, Ally?”
Dillon moved his fingers, making her gasp before she could answer. “You lie again like you did about your panties, and I’m spanking you.”
Ryder grinned. “Lie, Ally. Please lie.”