[Ménage and More: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, werewolves, voyeurism, bondage, sex toys, HEA for M/F]
Derek Wolfson's afraid of being hurt like his college girlfriend wounded him. After rescuing Kelly Wolford, alias Smith, from the deadly Hawks gang, he can't forget her. Kelly's running from an arranged marriage. She's an independent woman and doesn't want to marry the guy her family expects her to marry. The only way she can avoid the arranged marriage is by proving to her family that she's seriously involved with Derek.
When her brothers find her, she realizes her family won't give up on their choice. When she tells Derek her problem, he promises to protect her. She warns him there's bound to be a showdown between Derek and the man her family wants her to marry. It will involve proving by her family's pack-law traditions that no other man can love her like Derek can. The winner receives her hand in marriage. With the help of Jared Hunter, master seducer, can Derek prepare Kelly for every eventuality, or will he lose her?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among the men.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“Why don’t we get out of here and take a walk. You’re safe in this neighborhood.”
“Sounds great. I’d better change into some clothes, though.”
“We wouldn’t need any clothes if we shifted.” He raised his eyebrows in question.
She stared at him and then smiled. “That would be nice. I haven’t shifted in ages. What if someone sees us, though?”
“No one will notice. The people in this neighborhood drive into their garages at night and don’t come out until they drive back out the following morning. We can leave our robes over the chairs on the back patio.”
“Lead the way. I’m ready.” She jumped up from the sofa.
He stood and took her hand. “The door’s over here.” He led the way to the oversize doors between the great room and the kitchen. The doors opened onto the patio and backyard. He crossed the length of the patio into the shadows. “Leave your robe here.” After tossing hisacross the back of a lounge chair, he helped her out of her robe and draped it over the back of the chair as he indicated the gate in the rock wall.
“There’s a path along the top of the foothill we can follow.” He took her hand and escorted her through the gate, which he opened and closed behind them.
“When will we shift?” Her voice sounded eager.
“Right now if you want. No one can see us behind this wall.”
“I’m ready. You go first.”
He chuckled and grinned at her. “Ladies first. I insist.” He needed a strong emotional reaction in order to shift and figured the sight of her shifting would be just the thing.
“Okay. The moonlight is beautiful on the desert. It makes me want to run.” She took off along the path heading north, away from the neighborhood.
Derek watched, enthralled as the moon revealed her shape-shifting. She quickly morphed to a were form, the actual shape of a wolf, her hair pale silver. She stopped running, her beautiful wolf shape and shining fur revealed to him as she turned. A smile on her wolf face, darker fur outlined her pale blue eyes that gleamed in the moonlight.
She was a sight to fire any wolf’s blood. Charges of electricity swept the length of Derek as he began to morph.
Derek opened the door for her to precede him. She walked into the room, her attention caught by a metal bar hanging from the ceiling by chains. More chains hung from each end of the bar. “What’s that?”
Jared stood on the other side of the room. He also wore a white terrycloth robe. He smiled at her.
“Don’t be alarmed,” Derek said. “I agreed with Jared this needs to duplicate as close as possible the testing situation. The bar and chains will take the place of the guys who will be holding your arms, supporting you during the testing. There are soft padded rings on the end of the chains that will go around your wrists.”
Kelly couldn’t keep from shivering at the implications.
“If you’d rather not, it’s okay,” Derek said softly behind her.
“No. I’m fine with it. Let’s do it.” She turned to look at Derek.
“We can put our robes on the bed.” He shrugged out of his and took hers from her.
A big bed took up most of the other half of the room. Covered in a honey-colored satin bedspread, it was piled high at the headboard with large pillows in the same fabric. She watched the play of Derek’s muscles and his tight ass while he crossed the room to toss their robes on the bed.
Still in his robe, Jared crossed to the chains and waited for her. Derek placed his warm hand on the small of her back and walked with her to join Jared. He carefully opened the padded cuff and closed it around her wrist.
“Stand in the middle under the bar, hon.” Derek helped her find the position. When he was satisfied, he lifted her hand and Jared placed the other cuff on her other wrist.
She felt sort of trapped. But this was nothing compared to how she would feel during the testing. It was best to get used to this now. Derek had been gentle with her, and Jared, as a friend of Derek’s, would be gentle, too. She had no idea if Rafe knew the meaning of gentle. So, she needed to be prepared.
Derek moved close behind her and curved his warm hands around her waist. Jared moved in front of her, stark-naked. She inhaled swiftly, surprised that Jared was in front of her. Whatever he and Derek had planned, she had to go along with it. She wouldn’t have any choice with Rafe and what he planned.
Derek’s gentle kisses brushed over her shoulders, first one side then the other. His hands caressed her waist and slipped lower where he cupped her butt cheeks. Jared’s hands skimmed over her ribs and curved beneath her breasts. When he tweaked her nipples, her body reacted and sent a hot jolt to her pussy. She breathed deeply as her labia swelled. Warm fluid pooled at her opening.
“Spread your legs, hon,” Derek directed from behind her. His hands returned to her butt cheeks, parting them and smoothing lubricant along her crack from above her anus to her slickened opening. His fingers spread the lubricant and pleasured her at the same time, sliding through her slit and back to her little hole. He circled that tight flesh with the pads of his fingers.
Jared lowered his head and took a nipple in his mouth, drawing hard, stroking it with his warm, wet tongue. Another heated surge swelled her labia and the opening to her channel. Fluid dripped from her opening and dampened her thighs. Tension grew with both men drawing incredible pleasure from her most sensitive flesh. How would she control her body and resist Rafe’s sexual caresses?
Jared left her nipple and pressed a line of wet kisses down her midriff and over her belly to her folds. He parted her folds with his fingers. His ravaging tongue delved deep to her sensitive clit. Her thighs shivered from the stimulation of a man who was more stranger than acquaintance to her.
Derek slid his thick, hard cock between her butt cheeks, pushing her body against Jared’s mouth. A moan of pleasure escaped her. Jared rose to his feet and latched his mouth onto her other nipple as his long fingers delved through her labia and circled her clit. Derek positioned the head of his cock at her needy opening and pushed inside her with one thrust.
Their actions threatened to make her cry out, almost overwhelming her as Derek filled her with his cock. He rubbed the head against her sweet spot, drawing a sharp moan from her. Jared tormented her clit and her nipple. As Derek slid in and out over her most sensitive place, tension coiled to the breaking point inside her. Her back arched. She would have collapsed but the padded cuffs held her. She shuddered as her orgasm slammed into her, rocking her. “Derek!” she cried as incredible ecstasy raced through her.