She's in Charge (MMF)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 61,649
1 Ratings (5.0)

[Ménage and More: Erotic Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F, with M/M, light bondage, sex toys]

Having sold his business, Alan is wealthy but bored. He's always assumed he'd enjoy his quasi-retirement, but unfortunately, nothing seems to hold his interest. Alan takes a short trip south to a rustic island retreat, where he seems to find his niche. There is only one problem—he's already alienated the resort’s owner, Rae.

Rae is beautiful with a body any man would kill to make love to, but she likes being in charge of all things, including her island and her men. When Alan finds a secret stash of sexy photos, Rae’s penchant for being satisfied by two men becomes apparent. When Rae’s ex-husband Eric enters the picture, all Alan’s preconceived notions are challenged.

Rae is the woman of Alan's dreams—what's harder is getting those dreams to become a reality when a woman is in charge.

A Siren Erotic Romance

She's in Charge (MMF)
1 Ratings (5.0)

She's in Charge (MMF)

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 61,649
1 Ratings (5.0)
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YEA HAW! This book was so good. This one should have a warning label on it, Caution== be sure to have a cool drink and prepare a cold shower. I wanna sequel.
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“Mr. Lexton, your flight is almost ready. Rae is just filing the flight plan,” the older woman told him from behind the counter. “Enjoy your vacation.” He nodded as he gathered up his two bags and the case holding his golf clubs. Outside, the heat taunted him. In a passing thought, he hoped the island off the lower coast of Georgia would have cool breezes to combat the heat.

Tim, as his lettered shirt told him, stowed Alan’s gear on the small seaplane that was the last leg of his journey. With a smile, he was told the pilot would be right out, their takeoff just minutes away. Alan tugged the safety belt into place as instructed and was thanking Tim for his help as the other door opened.

“Thanks, Tim. See you in a few weeks.” The voice stilled him. In slow motion, he turned his head in time to see her hike her skirt up enough so she could climb into the cockpit of the small plane. She tossed her high-heeled shoes behind her and settled in her seat. Her head was down, and he took the opportunity to look directly at her. He saw the same blonde hair, pulled back in a severe knot at the back of her head, the same severe business suit, minus the jacket. She was setting switches as she pulled on a set of heavy earphones. When the plane was up and running, she finally turned to him.

“Good afternoon, Mr. Lexton. I’m…”

“Where’s Ray, the pilot? My instructions were that Ray was the pilot to take me to the island?” Finally, he got the first look at her soft, baby blue eyes. If he hadn’t been seated, Alan thought he might have fallen. She was beautiful. No clocks freezing here, he knew as he watched her openly. His heart forgot to beat. He gazed over her seated length and saw the white of the short-sleeved silk she wore, tucked into the slim waist of the skirt.

Alan held his breath as they taxied and finally took off. He had remained still in his seat, staring ahead at the runway as they raced toward the end. It wasn’t that he minded the small plane. It was just the stark difference from the 747 he had just left. With his hands firmly holding the seat, his knuckles turning white, he finally let out a long breath as they became airborne.

“Don’t worry, I’m trained and licensed, and the plane is quite safe,” she told him before going back to the business of flying the plane. Alan didn’t answer, couldn’t find his voice. He wasn’t frozen with fear any more, rather more confused at his earlier judgments of the woman who held his life in her hands. He managed to nod his head, acknowledging her comment. They were over the ocean quickly, and he allowed himself to gaze down. He could see land in the distance, a fading reality he was leaving behind.




From that moment on, Rae was in charge. She sucked and licked each man to her content, using her tongue and lips to torture them equally. It was apparent both men were going to come if she didn’t change her approach, and she decided what approach she wanted. “I want you both to come on my tits and lick me clean.” It was a simple statement, one that made both men glance at each other.

“Works for me,” Alan moaned as she took his length down her throat.

“Rae loves to have her tits sucked. It gets her hot,” Eric offered.

She used her fingers to squeeze the base of each of their cocks, glancing up to them. “What an image,” she whispered, just before she went back to alternating her pressure on their erections. “I’ll never forget this,” she added, and started to seriously suck them down her throat.

She knew Eric watched every motion she made, especially when she was swallowing Alan’s cock. When she went to Eric’s, he was on the edge, and, with a slight twist of his balls, she released him from her lips, letting his cum splash on her breasts. She didn’t waste time, going immediately to Alan’s. He seemed stunned until she slipped her index finger in his anus. Pulling his cock from her lips, his cum shot onto her breasts also. Rae sat back, dropped her arms over the back of the sofa, and waited for the men to join her on the sofa. She didn’t wait long. Alan sat on her right side and grasped her breast, bringing it to his lips, licking and sucking. Eric dropped to his knees between her legs and took her left breast to his lips. Rae was in heaven. She loved the feel of them sucking and fondling her, loved the attention the two men lavished on her, loved that they didn’t complain about licking their cum from her.

She let her hands reach to the back of their necks, lightly directing their actions. “Harder,” she said, using her strength to push them both tighter to her skin. Soon she realized the men didn’t need instructions. They were both caught up in the act. Eric dropped his hand to her crotch and used his finger to run the length of her pussy.

“She’s creaming already, Alan. Look how wet her panties are.”

“It would be easier to lick her if she wasn’t wearing them.” Alan’s comment got her attention, and she released her hold on the men. Standing, she let Eric pull the material down her legs and drop it to the floor. He placed his hands on her hips and turned her back to him. He sat on the coffee table and started to pinch her butt cheeks, spreading them slightly. Alan took the hint and dropped lengthwise onto the sofa, licking her clit and pussy in long licks. He didn’t wait for instructions, rather used his own timing to slide a finger in her pussy.

Rae was in heaven, almost, but she knew she was close. “Use a second finger, Alan.”

“Say please,” he teased, glancing up at her as he slid a second finger in her pussy.

“Please,” she said with a bit of attitude.

“What about me?” Eric asked.

“Please, Eric,” she said, exhaling an exasperated breath.

“Now was that so hard,” he said, letting his tongue reach her anus, licking her while pinching her harder.

“Use your tongue to fuck me.” Rae hesitated, adding, “Please.”

“Of course, you only had to ask.” Eric started darting his tongue in her anus, and she started to squirm between them. Alan continued to fuck her pussy with his fingers while he sucked her clit.

“Make me come, guys. I’m really close.” She didn’t get any verbal answers, but Alan pushed a third finger in her pussy, sucking her clit and swirling his tongue around it. Behind her, Eric took two fingers and pushed them into her anus. Her body shook instantly, her climax intense. Each man had a hand on her hips, steadying her. “Don’t stop yet,” she pleaded, wiggling over their fingers until she brought herself to a second orgasm. Finally, she relaxed over them. Eric moved his hand first, and Alan slid his in and out of her pussy a few more times. He sat up, grasped her around the waist and pulled her onto the sofa, bringing her to rest on his chest and straddling his legs.

“Eric, are you as hard as I am?”

“Oh yeah, you should see her from this angle.”

“Do you mind covering me with a condom? Then Rae can drop her pussy on my cock, and you can fuck her ass.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Eric answered.

Rae knew they were moving behind her but chose to give up control. From what she’d heard, she liked their plan. Alan sucked on her tit while Eric reached between Rae’s legs to sheath him. Rae didn’t verbalize that his actions went beyond rolling the condom over Alan. It came with a hand job that made Alan’s cock thicker and longer. When he finally released him, Alan guided her down over him to straddle his legs. He didn’t have to persuade her. Rae impaled herself on his cock instantly.

“Oh, that’s amazing,” she told Alan and glanced behind her. “Eric, you’re having way too much fun with that condom.”

“Yes, dear,” he said, rolling his eyes at her while he positioned himself behind her.

“Don’t make me beg,” Rae said, dropping forward over Alan’s chest.

“Christ, you’re tight,” Eric told her. “Alan, you’re huge in her pussy.” He held his cock while pushing into her ass. When he was fully embedded, Rae shifted, and both men’s cocks moved inside her. “Is that where you want me?”

“Yes, now just fuck us,” Rae demanded.

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