[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, spanking, paddling, sex toys, HEA]
Five friends. One basket of sex toys. How to win? Tell the best sex story of all time.
Casey Charles inherited the town’s sex toy store from her aunt in Spirit. If she sells it, she can start her own business back in Florida. But to sell, she needs to make some improvements. She hires hunky carpenters Sin and Evan Parker to renovate the store. Just watching their rippling muscles has her hot and bothered even in Colorado’s cold temperatures.
Sin and Evan grew up together in foster homes and bear the inner scars. They’ve never found a woman who could understand their damaged souls and hearts. One evening with Casey convinces them this woman is one to cherish.
When Casey’s dreams start to come true, can Sin and Evan hold on to her, or will she leave her men and Spirit behind? They’ll try to convince her to stay, one sex toy at a time.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.
Note: The books in this series share an external story arc. Though not mandatory, we highly recommend reading the books in sequential order.
All 5 Spirit, Colorado books must be purchased in the same transaction in order to receive the 20% discount. Books purchased individually do not qualify for this discount.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Lara Valentine is a Siren-exclusive author.
Casey tried to keep her eyes on the display case in front of her. It was almost impossible. Since Evan and Sin had shown up this morning, she hadn’t been able to stop watching them. Both of them were dressed in worn blue jeans that cupped their gorgeous asses and defined their muscular thighs. Their T-shirts were stretched over massive chests, flat abs, and bulging biceps. Casey couldn’t help but watch, fascinated, as their muscles bunched and moved under their clothes as they worked. Suddenly, suits, ties, and briefcases seemed very unattractive and completely unsexy.
“And this is our selection of cosmetic vibrators. They look like innocent cosmetics that you might keep in your purse but are actually small vibrators.”
Lorna was teaching Casey the inventory. The men appeared amused, as if her tutorial was a floor show for their entertainment.
Casey picked up what appeared to be a tube of mascara. It had a discreet switch on the bottom that when pressed brought the tube to life.
“Ingenious. It really looks like a tube of mascara until you look closely.”
“It’s meant to. Now let’s move on to this next section.”
Casey snuck a look at the men under her lashes. Sin was pulling down the old shelves in the dungeon section and stacking up the inventory. She felt her panties getting wet at the thought of him wielding some of those implements. His strong arms flexing as he lifted a paddle or a flogger. She squirmed at the tingling in her pussy.
“This is our most popular vibrator. It’s eight inches long, with these butterfly wings for clit stimulation. The ball bearings inside stimulate the G-spot.”
Casey frowned. “I thought the G-spot was just a myth? It doesn’t really exist, does it?”
Lorna gave her a mysterious smile. “What are those men in Tampa thinking? It’s a good thing you came out west, dear.”
Evan bent over to pick up a board, pulling his jeans snug, and Casey’s mouth went dry.
“You’re absolutely right, Lorna. Thank goodness I came here.”
* * * *
Evan hid a grin as he elbowed Sin in the ribs. He deliberately kept his voice down.
“Did you hear that? She doesn’t think the G-spot exists. It’s like she knew we were listening and threw down the gauntlet. Damn, I’m hard just thinking about how she’s going to react when we rub that sweet spot.”
Sin glanced over his shoulder at the tiny woman who had taken over their fantasies. “I’ve been hard since we saw her in Martin’s. Fuck, there’s just something about her. It doesn’t help that we’re in a store filled with sex toys. All I can think about is taking her to bed, for fuck’s sake.”
Evan nodded. “We need a plan to spend time with her—outside of this tormenting shop. Get to know her. She doesn’t seem the type to just jump into bed with a guy.”
Normally, a woman would have come on to him and Sin by now. They’d had more than their share of luck with women. Women seemed to buzz around them like bees on honey. The fact that little Miss Casey had barely given them the time of day told him she wasn’t used to sleeping around. Couple that with the G-spot comment, and it made Evan wonder just how much sexual experience she actually had. She wasn’t a kid but probably wasn’t yet thirty. She looked a little younger than his own age of twenty-seven.
“No, she’s different.” Sin looked thoughtful. Evan had never seen a look like that on Sin’s face before. Sin was falling hard for their new employer.
Sin never said much, except to Evan. Sin let his actions speak for him. But Evan knew that feelings ran deep inside Sin. Sin had been there for Evan as they were passed from foster home to foster home. They were now closer than any biological brothers could be.
Evan had remained relatively unscathed, psychologically speaking, from their years in the system. Sin, who had seen more horror than any human should ever have to, suffered more. He had issues talking to people he didn’t know well or showing any emotion. Evan was Sin’s conduit to the world, and it was just fine with him. He owed Sin from those years in foster care. He would have been pounded by bullies if it weren’t for Sin.
“I’ll ask her to dinner or something. We’ll take her someplace we can talk and get to know her.”
Sin nodded in agreement. “Someplace nice. She’s got class.”
“We’ll take her to the Inn. They’ve got a great steak. She could use some meat on her bones.”
Sin looked over his shoulder again and shook his head. “I want her, Evan. There’s something about her that I can’t put my finger on. Maybe it’s that sad little expression she wears when no one is looking, but I want her. I want to make her smile.”
Evan did, too. They just needed a small bit of cooperation from Casey.
“Please, Evan. Lick my nipples.”
Never before had she articulated her desires. There was still a small part of her that feared they would judge her.
“God, yes, baby.”
Evan didn’t sound judgmental. He didn’t feel judgmental either as his mouth kissed and nipped its way down to her breast. His tongue swirled around the already hard bud. She whimpered as he blew across the wet tip, sending frissons of pleasure through her body and honey dripping from her pussy.
“She likes that, Ev. I think she’s going to like this, too.”
She looked down as Sin pushed her legs far apart with his wide shoulders. His tongue trailed up and down her inner thighs, before pausing where her hip met her thigh. He traced a delicate pattern in the hollow there while Evan licked and sucked at her sensitive nipples. The sensory overload was almost too much. She almost came off the bed as Sin’s teeth sank firmly but gently into the soft flesh above her mound. She now knew why people talked about pleasure and pain. The feel of his teeth went straight to her clit, and she mewled in protest when he pulled back slightly.
“I’m going to lick your pussy while Ev licks your nipples, pretty girl. I want you to come hard for me. Can you do that?”
Just a few days ago, she would have given them an absolute no, but just a few minutes in their arms and her clit was swollen and begging for attention. She was sure she could come with these men. She nodded to Sin, not trusting her voice.
The feel of his tongue was a shock. Never had she felt a man’s mouth at her cunt. He took his time, lazily tracing every fold of her burning pussy. He moved to the top and began giving her clit soft licks while pressing his large finger inside her. Her internal muscles grabbed his finger and sucked it in. She heard his chuckle, and he lifted his head.
“She’s so fucking tight, Ev. She’s sucking my finger in with her tight little pussy. We’re not going to last long inside of her. She’s going to need to be good and wet to take us.”
Sin bent his head again, and this time his tongue tortured her clit, playing with it until she was shaking from the need to come. He added another finger to her wet slit, finding and rubbing a sweet spot inside her.
Ah, so that’s the G-spot.
Casey had never been this lost to passion. Her world had narrowed to Sin and Evan’s hands and mouth.
“Come for me, Casey.” Sin closed his mouth over her swollen, needy clit, and her cunt clamped down on his fingers as she fell over the edge. Her climax tore through her like a hurricane, waves of pleasure racking her body and leaving her weak and limp in their arms.
“Fuck, baby, that was beautiful.”
Casey smiled hazily at Evan, then Sin. She felt triumphant. She had finally come with a man.
“That was amazing. God, I know why you got your name. Your mouth is wicked as sin. Both of you are pure sin.”
Sin grinned, and she caught her breath. He was amazingly beautiful when he smiled. He was always handsome, but this Sin was breathtaking.
“I got the name long before I had any skills, but we’ll just go with you like getting your pussy licked.”
Before she had time to answer, the men were tugging off their pajama pants, and her ability to speak was stolen. Their bodies were magnificent. Every inch of them was covered in muscles forged from a life of hard work. Both had wide, muscular shoulders, arms like granite, and flat, six-pack abs. Casey had to practically wipe the drool from her chin as her gaze traveled down to their hard cocks. They were larger than she had ever had, not that she had much experience to begin with. Sin was slightly beefier in girth, but then he was a big man all over. The purple mushroom heads were already glistening with drops of pre-cum. She had an overwhelming urge to lick it off.
“She licked her lips, Sin. You want a taste, baby?”
Casey loved their dirty talk. It fired up her arousal even higher. She wanted them to have the same pleasure she had just had. She nodded, not trusting her voice. Evan kneeled on the bed next to her, but Sin held back. She beckoned to him.
“C’mere, so I can return the favor. I’m not as skilled, but I more than make up for it in enthusiasm.”
Truth be told, she had little experience in sucking cock and zero experience sucking two cocks at the same time. But she meant the statement about enthusiasm. She really wanted to taste them, too.
Sin moved forward and tipped her chin up with his fingers. “Your hot little mouth will feel like heaven, no matter what. I’m just trying to go easy on you, sweet girl. Two men can be overwhelming at times, especially one my size.”
She ran her hands up the columns of his muscular thighs, the hair on his legs rough against her palms.
“I want both of you.”