[Ménage and More: Erotic Historical Ménage Romance, F/F/M/M/M with F/F and M/M, public exhibition, consensual BDSM, knife play, asphyxiation, HEA]
Molly whips her polyamorous foursome into a feisty five-some. Newcomer Jack bakes the best damn cuppycakes on the planet while satisfying her craving for decadently dark sex. Molly cracks her whip just the way Evan taught her, kissing their booboos, making the sweet sting of BDSM a thing of beauty.
Jess remains steadfast, supporting Molly Doll's BDSM sweet tooth, a hobby which has her traipsing around turn-of-the-century Boston. She even stays by her side through morning sickness, seeing how Michael's stomach can't quite take it. Yet can Jess handle Molly's dream for Jack to move to Provincetown? Would five people under the same roof be the frosting on the cake, or will it simply be too much? No matter what, none of them will ever look at frosting the same way again, proving that Molly does know one thing—sex and chocolate mix nicely.
Note: This book contains drug use.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“I thought you agreed to no pouting,” he said with a slight grin. Molly exhaled dramatically and sipped the coffee again as she stared out at the street. Her stomach was in knots.
“I never promised I’d succeed in not pouting. I just said I’d try,” she responded in a mopey voice. Jack placed an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him. She wore Jack’s nightshirt under her cape. It was belted like a loose dress. She thought she may never take it off.
Jack chuckled and then kissed the top of her head. “Molly, this is the right thing to do. Your lass will be upset something fierce if you don’t make it back by breakfast. Now why would you want to do that?” he questioned softly. Molly snuggled into him, taking in his unique scent as she sighed.
“I just want to be with you. You make me happilicious,” she said simply. “We didn’t have enough time.” Jack kissed her hair again.
“We pretty much made love all night, my sweet. I shall never look at chocolate frosting the same way,” he whispered.
Molly giggled and nuzzled into his neck. Her mind flashed to the vision of his thick cock slathered in chocolate frosting as she lapped it up. It was by far one of the best blow jobs she had ever given.
“I know. But I want more. Not just the sex. But of you. I want you to play the guitar for me again. That was so romantic,” she said wistfully. Jack sighed heavily.
“Just so you know, I never played that song for anyone,” he said with a soft smile.
Molly sat up straight, suddenly very agitated. She downed the rest of the coffee and placed the mug on the stoop. “It’s not fair,” she snapped.
“What’s not fair?” he asked as he played with her hair. She loved his gentle spirit. It was so soothing.
“Not fair that I have to go. Let’s just go back upstairs,” she responded as she cupped his crotch. She knew she was behaving poorly, but she didn’t care. Jack very gently removed her hand and kissed it.
“Lassie, I want nothing more than to carry you back upstairs. At least you have people waiting for you—people who love you deeply. I’ll be returning to a cold bed,” he said softly. His words made her heart sink. There was no reason this wonderful man should sleep or live alone. Suddenly, she wanted very badly to take care of him. He turned to her and grasped her hands.
“Look, the coach is coming. You know where to find me, Molly. I’m only a coach ride away. If you come back, then my door is open. Okay?” he asked. Then he kissed the tip of her nose. “But I don’t want anyone banging down my door looking for you. Or any ill will from anyone.”
Molly nodded solemnly. “It’s not if I’ll be back, but when I’ll be back. And that will be before you know it. Next time we’ll use vanilla frosting, too,” she said with a grin. Jack’s eyes widened at her words.
“There you go, lassie,” Jack grunted. His hands gripped her waist firmly as he slammed her up and down. “I missed fucking you. That I did.” She knew he was at peak excitement by the thickness of his Scottish accent. It drove her even wilder.
She leaned down to kiss his pouty lips, loving the scent of coffee and frosting on his breath. When Evan entered the room again, Jack was so involved that he didn’t even blink an eye. He just slammed her even harder, his zealousness staggering.
Evan sidled up behind Jess, quickly undoing his trousers. Jess tilted her head back and grinned at him upside down as Michael plunged her up and down. The tip of her long braid brushed against Michael’s thighs.
“So naughty,” Evan growled as he let his pants drop to the floor, stepping out of them. “Fucking right in the kitchen chairs, no less. The same place our guests sit.”
He thrust his hips toward Michael, who eagerly engulfed his huge cock in his mouth. Jess continued to ride him, but now in a more relaxed manner. She had a content smile on her face.
The visual excited Molly even more, which caused her to grind into Jack harder. When he clamped his teeth on one of her nipples, she cried out. He jerked slightly and slowed his strokes. She sensed he was again on the verge of coming. Slowly, she climbed off of him, kissing his face and eyelids as she did. Then she got back on her knees and turned to Evan.
“Come here,” she panted. Evan raised an eyebrow but did as she ordered. His massive cock swayed as he approached them. Jack tensed a little, so she stroked his chest to soothe him.
“I’m not sure about this,” he whispered. Molly gazed up at him.
“I just want to try something,” she soothed. Jack looked uncertain, but he nodded. Molly tugged Evan’s hand so he would lower himself to the floor. She locked eyes with him and said just three words. “Double blow job.”
Evan grinned as Molly engulfed Jack’s dick in her mouth again. After Evan repositioned himself appropriately, he began licking Jack’s scrotum. Jack let out a huge moan which made Molly smile despite the huge dick in her mouth. She knew he’d like it.
When Evan got both of his balls in his mouth, Jack pulled her hair painfully, obviously overwhelmed with the sensation. He began bucking his hips up and down, lifting his bottom right off the kitchen chair.
Evan licked and suckled his scrotum expertly, knowing exactly what felt good for a man. Molly was dying to see the two of them fuck, but she knew that she had to be patient.
She loved the sound of Evan’s slurping combined with her own. Jess’s fingernails running down her back added to her excitement. Then quite suddenly, Jess’s mouth was on her cunt, suckling her clit furiously. She spread her legs wider to give her better access. After a few minutes, not nearly enough time for Molly’s liking, Jess rose and sidled up to the side of Jack, offering her large breasts which he accepted eagerly, suckling them like a hungry babe would its mother.
When she saw Michael sidle up behind Evan, she thought she would faint. After spitting on his palm, he slathered his dick with the saliva. Then he bent over Evan and slid slowly inside. Her heart was beating so fast, she thought she might actually die on the spot. She had no idea the five of them would be doing this so soon.
Molly felt Jack climaxing. She knew by the way his thighs tightened. She gazed up at him with his cock in her mouth. She wanted to memorize his expression as he came to the sight of Michael banging Evan’s ass, and the feel of both a woman and man’s mouth on his cock and balls, and the feel of breasts in his hands. She wanted to see the expression of a man who had everything.