[Ménage Amour: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M, bondage, spanking, flogging, HEA]
After escaping certain death by her psychotic captor who is a cop gone bad, Lyndee Dwyer, an undercover agent, is discovered by Montana ranch owners Storm and Trey Goodall and their cousin Austin Lighthorse, the most gorgeous men she has ever seen. Suffering from amnesia and the idea of a disrespectable career, her body responds to them, not just sexually, but emotionally as well. None of the men believe she is who she thinks she is and will do everything they possibly can to prove her wrong.
The three men introduce Lyndee to their ménage lifestyle while helping her regain her memory. Once she remembers who she is, they and their men have an old-fashioned showdown with the cop and the Russian mob that want her dead. Can they protect her from the dangers that plague her along with convincing her to stay with them forever?
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among the men.
A Siren Erotic Romance
4 STARS: "Lisa awakens to find herself surrounded by three of the most handsome men to walk on this earth. They tell her how they found her after hearing her scream when she went off the path in the forest and down a ravine. She is bruised and scraped up, with a concussion, but there does not seem to be any broken bones. Then they ask her one question that sends Lisa into a panic. What is her name? An answer that Lisa doesn't know; nor does she know anything else about her past. Through flashes she begins to piece things together and it is not a pretty picture. Lisa thinks she may be a prostitute and her pimp may have kidnapped her for his personal pleasures. Now someone is after her to silence her for things she can remember as is the Russian mob. Storm and Trey Goodall and their cousin Austin Lighthorse know Lisa has been hurt, but they also know she is the one woman they have been waiting for. Keeping her safe and having her fall in love with them may be more than they are capable of bringing to fruition. From the moment you open this book you are devouring it to find out what happens next. My only complaint would be that the three love interests rush the female main character into a physical relationship. They do attempt to slow things down, but the book remains heated. There are touches of humor and a courtroom scene you will never forget. Pick up a copy to enjoy for yourself and see for yourself why Men of Montana is a great series. Eileen Green will be high on your to be read list in the future." -- Delanna, Night Owl Erotica
The woman slowly woke, confused from her surroundings. This was not her apartment. She didn’t remember how she got there but she saw the three men in bed with her. Her head hurt though she didn’t know why, and she hoped the men hadn’t hurt her.
Flashes of her life came into her head and it frightened her. Moving her hand up to her head, the cuff clanked on her wrist, causing all three men to jump up. Their quick movement frightened her as she instinctively pulled herself into a ball, remembering that someone had hit her before.
A soothing, husky voice to her left sounded near her ear as Austin put a hand on her hip. “Sshhh, little one. We are not going to hurt you.”
“Can you look at me, darlin’? Please?” Storm asked.
Slowly she pulled her arms down away from her head and looked into the light-blue eyes that belonged to one of the most handsome man she had ever seen. The concern in them caused a calm to settle upon her body and she felt she could trust him. Letting her eyes take in his features, she found his blond hair was straight down to his shoulders, which were wide beneath the shirt he wore. His bottom lip was full but she couldn’t see the top lip under the mustache he sported and the thought of him kissing her caused her pussy to leak and her nipples to harden.
Turning to her left, she found a darker man watching her intently. His dark-brown eyes bore into her as if searching her soul, while a smile played at his full lips. A lump on the bridge of his nose testified to the break he had suffered, probably while playing football, and his high cheekbones were something any woman would kill for. His long brown hair spilled down to his waist and she wondered what it would be like to wrap her hands in it or have it drape across her naked breasts while he sucked on her nipples. He, too, was broad in the shoulders, his hand large with thick fingers that were splayed on her hip.
At the end of the bed, at her feet was a man with similar looks to the one to her right, though he had dark-blond hair that came to right above his shoulders. His green eyes flashed with delight, but she also saw desire there. He sported a scruffy beard as if he hadn’t shaved in a few days, which was becoming on him. He, too, was solidly built and she wanted to see what these men looked like without their clothes.
Looking back at Storm she tried to sit up but found that a dizzying feat so stayed where she was, relaxing and stretching out her body. “Where am I?”
“You are at our home. We found you in the mountains after you fell down a ravine. What is your name?”
Opening her mouth she started to speak, but closed it again quickly when she couldn’t remember. Confusion ruled her features and the men took it as stubbornness.
“We’re not going to hurt you,” Austin tried to reassure her. “We are trying to help you.”
Tears welled in her iris-colored eyes as she looked from one man to the other and then landed back on Storm as he gathered her in his arms.
“It’s okay, darlin’. We promise not to hurt you. Were you running from someone? Did someone hurt you?” Storm asked.
A sob escaped her throat as her right arm flew around his shoulder, hugging him close to her. “I can’t remember what happened! I can’t even remember my name!”
Storm let her hold onto him as his right hand splayed on her waist, reveling in the fact that they were each getting to touch her in some way as a comforting gesture, though causing him to use as much willpower necessary to keep from laying her down and ravishing her body. Austin moved closer, his hips barely touching her ass cheeks as he ran his fingers up and down her spine while Trey moved up and stroked one of her legs that stuck out from beneath the massive tee she wore.
They had all seen the tattoo and the curvy hips along with her waxed cunt. Her breasts were bigger than what a girl her size would normally have, and they wondered about implants though it didn’t look like it, but only time would tell. Storm liked big breasts, liked to suck on them and bite them. He had always been a breast man. Trey was the pussy man. He could spend hours eating a woman’s pussy, giving her orgasm after orgasm, while Austin was an ass man. He loved to bury his long, thick cock into a woman, and after seeing the tattoo pointing the way to her little puckered hole, Storm knew how much that enticed the man.
When she finally calmed down, Storm laid her back on the bed. Looking down at her he wanted nothing more than to kiss her full lips but had to restrain himself for her sake as well as his own. They needed to take care of her, protect her. “Are you hungry?” he asked as he stood.
Leaning up, Austin tipped her chin up with a finger and captured her lips in his. His tongue plied for entrance, which was granted as her mouth opened to his. His tongue swept the inside of her mouth, not missing an inch as if he was trying to memorize her. Behind her Trey’s mouth left the rosebud of her ass and warm lube was being applied to the area generously. A finger slipped in through the tight muscle and moved in and out several times before another one was added. Austin absorbed her moans in his mouth as he wrapped his large arms around her waist, holding onto her tightly.
Being held in this large man’s arms made her feel so secure, and she loved how all of them were so protective of her but also so tender and loving. They made love to her as if she was the only woman in the world, and after watching prostitutes getting screwed by man after man she cherished their attention and love. She only wished every woman could feel like this.
Lyndee’s tongue danced with Austin’s as Trey’s fingers disappeared from her rosebud, and she felt the hard tip of his cock at her entrance. Knowing now what to expect, she bore down on him as he slipped through the pink ring of muscle that was exposed after his ministrations with his fingers. Inching his way in, she pulled from Austin’s mouth and arched her back, savoring the feeling of her dark channel’s invasion.
Trey inched his way in as his hand grasped her cheeks, holding onto them tightly. When he was fully seated Storm raised her slightly in his arms as Austin held his thick, hard cock up to line up with her weeping pussy. Letting her down easy, he still held her so she wouldn’t take him fully at once, letting her get used to the full feeling of two hot cocks in her. When each cock was filling her beyond belief, she sighed contentedly as she laid her hands on Austin’s defined chest to hold herself up while Trey grasped her braid and pulled on it.
The men began to move, seesawing in and out of her holes while Storm pulled her head over and ran his hard cock across her lips, painting them with his pre-cum. Licking her lips of the proffered taste of Storm, she heard him growl as the other two fucked both her nether holes. Her tongue shot out and caressed the V of underside of the mushroom head at her lips before moving upward to the hole at its tip. He hissed at the touch of her tongue as it tried to dig into the hole before she pulled back and let her tongue run down the length of his hot swollen cock.
“Oh, geez,” Storm hissed before he aimed his dick at her mouth and shoved it in until it touched the back of her throat. Surprise registered on her flushed face and she swallowed around the girth of it and she heard him hiss again. Glancing up at him, she saw that his head was thrown back in his ecstasy, his eyes closed. Moving her head back and forth, she fucked his dick as Austin and Trey moved in her tight holes.
Her pelvic bone felt as if it was being split but the pressure and the heat there began to build as the men moved within her depths even faster. Panting was coming from all four of them as they were building toward that epic release. Austin reached down and found her clit, squeezing the swollen nub. The dam burst within Lyndee’s pussy first as her climax rocketed through her body, causing it to become rigid, her cunt clamping down on their cocks as she screamed out around Storm’s dick.
Austin shot his seed deep within her pussy, scalding her depths with the heat of it. Trey was next to cum as he shot hot streams of jism into her forbidden hole. The heat of both men’s seed caused her orgasm to continue as Storm released himself, his thick cum flooding her throat. She tried to swallow as much as she could as she rode the tidal wave of orgasm, though some leaked around her lips.
Pulling himself from her mouth, Storm collapsed onto the bed next to his cousin as Trey lay upon her back, his sweaty chest and abs covering her nakedness. Austin pulled her down gently to lie on his chest, holding her as close to him as possible with his cousin still on top of her, surrounding her with his body, arms, and legs.
Trey laid kisses along her shoulders and neck. Austin covered her lips with his gently, licking at them while Storm played with the nipple that was closest to him. Lyndee felt surrounded by their love and knew that she was going to miss all of them when she had to go back to Denver. Sighing, she laid her head on Austin’s chiseled chest.
“Are you all right, little one?” Austin asked, kissing the top of her head.
Lifting her head to look at him, she smiled. “Yes. I was just thinking how much I was going to miss all of you when I have to go back home.”
All three men stilled, Trey in the midst of pulling his flaccid cock from her ass. When no one moved, she looked from Austin to Storm and glanced back at Trey, each one wearing a solemn look upon their faces. Storm was the first to come out of the shock she sent them into as he leaned up on one elbow and reached out to cup her cheek.
“You are coming back, darlin’. Aren’t you?” he asked, frightened of what her answer would be.