[Siren Allure: Erotic Historical Romance, Multiple Partners]
After living a life of debauchery and sensual excess, Jason Pendorric is tormented by nightmares of an exquisite beauty who both teases and torments his conscience. Jason hides himself away on his secluded estate in Cornwall until the new governess arrives to instruct his niece. To his horror, Alicia Andrews resembles the woman of his dreams down to the last detail.
As Alicia finds out more about the Midsummer Festival which will soon take place, she discovers she has been marked as the new Midsummer Venus. Her life is in danger since she will be offered up as a human sacrifice unless Jason can save her.
While trapped in an inescapable forest maze, Jason must save the woman he loves...or die trying.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Jason’s body protested when he slid into the frigid pond. He wondered how the others could stand the cold because the water temperature was just short of arctic conditions. He supposed the women were warming themselves by roaming their lips across each others’ bodies. He still couldn’t understand what had prompted their unseemly behavior, but at the moment, he didn’t care. He would think about that later because his cock was doing the thinking for him now.
Jason swam toward the waterfall watching while a stream of water flowed down Alicia’s bare breasts. The icy water caused her already erect nipples to grow even larger, and they pointed upward in defiance. Jason swam faster, for he was determined to have a taste of those gorgeous protuberances.
Desmond beat him to the waterfall. He grabbed Celeste around the waist and lifted her into the air. She squealed with delight when he clamped his hands on her breasts and squeezed them. He moved the hair off her neck and placed his lips on her lovely throat. Then his hands slid beneath the water, and she moaned as he found other places to touch.
Jason dove into the water and surfaced at the spot where Alicia stood waiting. For a moment, she just looked at him, and then they fell into each other’s arms. She smelled of honeysuckle and sunshine. But underneath that, she smelled of desire and lust.
He touched her breasts and the feel of her nipples intoxicated him. He lowered his head and sucked on them while he pulled her beneath the waterfall. He nibbled playfully on her breast, and she cried out with pleasure. He moved his hand to the softness between her thighs and rubbed her clitoris gently and then with greater pressure. She thrust her pelvis against his hand, and he slid a finger into her pussy. She was so wet, and not just from the water which surrounded them.
He pushed his cock against her leg and said in a low growl, “Do I meet with your approval?”
“Very much so.”
“Do you find me attractive? For you can have no doubt about my feelings for you.”
“I find you more than attractive.” Her hand slid around the shaft of his cock. “I believe you’re as handsome as a Greek god carved in stone, who has suddenly been brought to life for my pleasure.”
“Do you desire me then?”
“I desire you more than anything I’ve ever wanted.”
He lowered his lips to her breasts.
“No,” she said firmly. “The thrill of the hunt makes the eventual outcome all the more sweeter.”
He stared at her in surprise as she swam away from him. After a moment’s hesitation, he went in pursuit.
“Celeste, come with me!” Alicia’s voice sounded imperious, and for a moment Jason could almost believe that another woman inhabited her body. This was not the soft-spoken Miss Andrews, but a bold temptress who knew exactly what she wanted.
Whether she wanted him or not, he would have her, and soon.
Celeste broke away from Desmond, and the puzzled look on his face mirrored Jason’s emotions. The men swam as fast as possible, for Celeste and Alicia were now on the bank and once again in each other’s arms.
* * * *
Celeste kissed Alicia’s pussy. Then she thrust a finger into her cunt.
Jason reached the bank of the pond and stepped from the water, frowning darkly.
“Alicia is a virgin, and I wish to be the first one to have her.” He glared at Celeste, who simply smiled at him. Then she glanced at Desmond, who had now reached the water’s edge.
“And I wish to have Celeste.” Desmond’s tone was breathless when he stepped out on dry land. “No more games.”
“Wrong, Mr. McAllister.” Alicia’s voice was cold as she pulled Celeste to her feet and wrapped her arms around the other woman's waist. “There will be as many games as we desire.”
“I don’t understand,” said Jason. “What in the world has come over you?”
“What has come over us, Celeste?” Alicia spanked her backside, and the loud whack reverberated through the trees.
Celeste sighed as Alicia trailed kisses down her stomach. “Umm, I can’t really explain what has happened. The only thing I know is that I crave pussy and cock. Does that make any sense?”
Desmond shook his head and then looked at Jason in confusion.
“I wish to play a game,” said Alicia. “It’s called ‘save the best for last.’”
“Oooh, sounds like fun.” Celeste sat down on the muddy bank. “How do we play?”
“I desire Lord Pendorric the most so I’ll save him for last. I’ve already had a taste of Celeste, so now I shall have Mr. McAllister.”
“Over my dead body,” said Jason.
“Oh, don’t be such a spoilsport. If you do as I ask, you can have me the rest of the evening. I’ll fuck you until the sun comes up tomorrow.”
Jason’s brow furrowed. He was sure both these women were virgins, yet they were behaving in an uncharacteristically aggressive manner. What was happening here?
He glanced around at the eerily somber forest, at the trees, which seemed to advance on them and close in around them. Something supernatural must be at work.