[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Cowboy Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, HEA]
Caitlyn hadn’t planned on jumping out of one disaster of a relationship into one that included two hunky men intent on making her theirs. She needs to get her life in order first, and that doesn’t include jumping into another relationship that is probably more than she can handle.
Brody and Lamar are certain that Caitlyn is the woman of their dreams. How can they convince her to give their kind of love a chance? She is set on moving to Austin and setting up house there. They want her in Riverbend and in their bed.
When an outside business decides to put pressure on the brothers by using Caitlyn, how will they manage to keep her safe when she’s insistent that they would never work as a family? Will they be able to convince her to let them watch over her, or will she end up the pawn used against them?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Marla Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.
Caitlyn drove past the sign that said Welcome to Riverbend, Texas, population 345, and continued into town. It was close to 9:00 p.m., and she was about done in. Her brother promised to meet her at the diner to show her how to get out to his house. Her navigation package didn’t include newly built roads. She pulled into the diner right where he said it would be and climbed out of her Pathfinder. Her legs were stiff from the long drive from Jackson, Mississippi. He would have a fit when he found out she had left her house at eight the night before and driven straight through. Twenty-four hours without stopping except for gas and bathroom breaks took a toll on a person.
She walked into the diner, dead on her feet, and found a booth where she could watch for his truck. She pulled out her cell phone and dialed his number. It went to voice mail. She left a message and had just punched off when the waitress, a sweet-looking young woman, walked up to take her order.
“What can I get for you?”
“Diet Coke and a grilled cheese sandwich, if you don’t mind.”
“Want fries with it?”
The waitress smiled and walked off to fill her drink order. She couldn’t see much of the place in the dark, but Brian seemed real happy with the town. Considering his predilection for a ménage relationship, she supposed he was lucky to have found somewhere that would accept him and his family. Not many places would.
She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. She needed a bed and soon. She didn’t think she could stay awake much longer.
“Here’s your drink, ma’am. You passing through?”
“Oh, um, thanks. No. I’m visiting my brother. He’s supposed to meet me here.”
“Who’s your brother?”
“Sure, I know him. He and Tish and Andy are getting married next week. Welcome to Riverbend.”
“Your grilled cheese will be out in just a few minutes.”
By the time she had finished her grilled cheese, she was seriously fighting sleep. She tried calling her brother, but once again, it went straight to voice mail. She sighed and waved the waitress over.
“Look, I know you are getting ready to close. Do you know the way out to his house? He’s not answering the phone and I need to get to bed soon.”
“Sure. They just built a house out on the new road. There are only three houses out there now. Let me get something to write on. I’ll be right back.” The waitress hurried over to the register and grabbed a pad. She returned and began to draw a simple map.
Fifteen minutes later, Caitlyn was on her way with the map and a Diet Coke to go. She made it to the new road with no problems at all, but no sooner had she turned off on it than she began having a seriously hard time keeping her eyes open. She kept her speed slow since there was no other traffic on the road. Before long, she closed her eyes and didn’t open them again until she ran off the road. It jarred her enough that she hit her head on the side window. She tried to open her eyes again, but all she could see was darkness. She needed to rest. Just for a minute. She closed her eyes once again and fell asleep.
“Don’t worry, baby. We’ll make sure you get back safe and sound—after our talk.”
“What talk?” She turned to Brody.
He backed her against Lamar with his body. She should have been frightened, but for some reason, she wasn’t scared of him. She was turned on and pissed off, but not frightened. When he lowered his head to hers, she could have turned away, but she didn’t. All she could think about was the intense need in his dark eyes.
When his mouth touched hers, she opened instinctively. Greedy lips sipped at her lower lip then sucked at it. His tongue caressed hers before exploring the rest of her open mouth. He devoured her from the inside out then nipped around her jaw to her earlobe.
Lamar was the steady rock behind her that kept her from melting from the onslaught of sensations Brody created with his hot mouth. He whispered naughty thoughts in her ear as his brother licked and nipped along her neck.
“Your pretty pussy is creaming for us, isn’t it, baby? I bet if I put my hands down your jeans right now they’d end up wet and tasty.”
She couldn’t answer him. Brody’s mouth had her gasping for breath as he seared a path from her jaw down her neck. When his teeth closed over one clothed nipple she nearly screamed. Her breasts ached to be touched. Her nipples had pebbled in reaction to his earlier kiss. Now they burned for more stimulation.
Caitlyn couldn’t believe she was reacting to them like this when she barely knew them. She hadn’t even gotten half this hot with Harold in all the years she’d been with him. What was going on with her?
Brody stared deep into her eyes as he pulled her T-shirt up to her neck. Then he pinched her nipples with his fingers through the thin layer of silk that encased them. She couldn’t stop the shudder that ran through her body. Neither could she stop her body’s reaction when he pressed his aroused cock against her belly. She moaned and pushed back.
“I can smell your sweet cunt, babe. You’re driving me crazy. I want inside that pussy so badly it’s about to kill me.” Brody leaned into her as he spoke.
Lamar ran his hands around to cup her breasts in his hands. He moaned in her ear as he massaged them through the material of her bra. Brody went to his knees and began to unfasten her jeans.
“What are you doing to me?”
“Making you feel good, baby. Just relax and let us show you how well we can take care of you.” Lamar kissed the side of her face near the corner of her eye.
Brody slowly shoved her jeans and panties over her hips and down to her ankles. Then he nudged her feet as far apart as they would go with her jeans in place. She gasped when he blew a warm breath across her waxed pussy.
“She’s bare, Lamar.”
“Fuck! How does she taste?”
Brody leaned in and ran his tongue up her slit, gathering her juices as he did. He lapped at the bounty and growled low in his throat.
“She tastes like honey.” He licked again.
Then he reached up and took her hand, running her finger through her wet heat.
“Let Lamar taste you, babe.”
Lamar took her wrist and drew her finger to his lips. He sucked it into his hot mouth and swirled his tongue all around the wet digit.
“Hell, yeah. She tastes better than honey. I could lick your hot pussy all night long.”
“Please, I can’t stand it. It’s so good.” Her legs trembled as the two men teased her pussy with their fingers.
Brody buried his face between her legs and began to suck and lick his way around her mound. When he entered her with two fingers, she nearly screamed at the glorious sensation of his thick, callused fingers thrusting into her cunt. His tongue continued to torment her pussy lips then swirl around her clit. The dual sensations had her blood heating in no time.
When Lamar pushed her bra up over her breasts, releasing them to his attentions, she whimpered and thrust them deeper into his hands. As he licked and nipped along her jaw and neck, he pinched and pulled on her bare nipples. She loved the slight pain as he took it just a little past teasing and into the darker side of pleasure. She had always enjoyed things a bit rough, but Harold had never wanted to explore anything beyond the missionary position.
A hot flame licked at her cunt as Brody’s fingers cupped and found her hot spot. He rasped his rough fingers over the spongy tissue often enough to send her senses into overdrive but not enough to send her into orgasm. She sobbed out a breath when he pulled back from the sensitive tissue to thrust deep into her over and over. Then he licked a quick slide of his tongue over her clit, getting her attention.
“Let us take you out tomorrow night, Caity.” Brody lapped at her clit twice more, earning him a hissed-out yes and a squeeze of her legs around his hand.
“You’re bribing me, or are you blackmailing me?” She had a difficult time speaking around her heart in her throat as he rasped his fingers over her sweet spot once again.