[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, paddling, flogging, whipping, caning, fisting, sex toys, HEA]
Panther Dom Galen Driscoll tells part-panther David Rees that their Alpha is looking for two men to teach Peyton about BDSM and ménage sex. David is ready to be Galen’s sub, and likes the idea of sharing a woman with Galen, but is attracted to Diane Hagen, a human accountant. Galen is open to sharing Diane instead of Peyton, so they visit her and suggest some getting-to-know-you sex and BDSM in the dungeon at Carnal Connections. Diane has been looking for a new Dom for a while and is more than willing to try ménage sex with these two men, so she agrees.
The relationship is going well, but then David’s world collapses. There are graffiti attacks on the movie studio, and for some reason the police seem to think he’s involved. Is he going to end up in jail for something he didn’t do? Will Galen and Diane no longer accept him?
A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Adams is a Siren-exclusive author.
Diane had been an interested onlooker for the past six months or so as various members of the Carnal Connections community had mated into triads, especially among the shape-shifting panthers.
Diane had been at Carnal Connections since it began over five years ago, loving the BDSM lifestyle and sharing a Dom with various other unmarried men and women. More recently she was between Doms, because she wanted a man who would fulfill her not just in the dungeon but also in the bedroom. Finding such a man was extremely difficult. She’d also been considering the idea of a ménage. The idea of two men fucking her, which she’d watched with amazement at some of the more recent parties at Carnal Connections, had definite appeal. Diane liked her sex hot, but she wanted to make a connection with a man first.
“I guess now that I’m thirty it’s time to be thinking about settling down.” But Luke and Jeff, unmarried humans, didn’t appeal to her. “Perhaps an older man like Raegan, Kurt, or Frank?” But no, she’d seen the look in Jill’s eye when it rested on Raegan, and no way would she go there.
“Galen?” Now he was yummy, Tall, blond, and totally bedworthy. Except that she’d heard he’d left the panther pack when Sam Brooks had told him to get away from Leticia. If he was still in love with Leticia, even though she was mated now to Oliver and William, it would be beyond stupid of her to lose her heart to him.
There was David of course. David had been taken into the community upon Leticia’s desperate wish and under the supervision of JB, the community’s builder. At first she’d stayed away from him, not trusting him, but more recently she’d seen how hard he worked, how much care and attention to detail he gave every project no matter how minor, and what a thoroughly nice man he’d developed into. She’d be willing to get to know David better. The only problem was he wasn’t a Dom, and she needed a Dom.
Besides, they were both younger than her. Not a whole lot, but definitely younger. Galen was maybe twenty-five or twenty-six. David was likely the same or even a year younger than that. So there was no way they’d be looking at a woman who was thirty.
“Stop talking to yourself and get back to work.” Diane grinned. One of the things about working alone so much was that she did talk to herself a lot, and it was something she needed to stop doing. Sooner or later someone would overhear something she shouldn’t have said out loud.
She really needed to get a sex life, though. She’d had a very good dildo for years. More recently she’d added a butt plug to her toy box. But neither of those was as good as a Dom with a firm hand who understood her needs. And preferably one who had a firm cock as well.
Diane giggled then blushed as someone knocked at her office door.
“Come on in,” she called, hoping her cheeks weren’t too flushed.
Oh, shit. Galen and David. If they knew what she’d just been thinking about, likely they’d run away from her as fast as they could.
“Hi there. Do you have accounts you need help with?” she asked as calmly as she could, surreptitiously wiping her clammy hands on her jeans under the desk.
“No, but we do want to talk to you. Is now okay?” asked Galen.
“Sure. I’m only working tonight because I had nothing else particular to do, not because there’s a rush project I need to finish,” she replied. And how pathetic does that make me sound?
Galen was fidgeting, so Diane hurried to say, “Why don’t you sit down then, both of you, and tell me what the problem is.” She hoped she sounded professional, not confused as to why they were here.
“Right. Before I make a total fool of myself, could you please confirm that you don’t have a Dom at the moment? And also that you don’t have a significant other?” asked Galen, perching on the edge of a chair in front of her desk.
Diane forced her mouth shut. Had these men overheard her thoughts or something? She hadn’t mentioned their names out loud, had she? She certainly hadn’t said the word “sex” out loud, she was sure about that. They were both staring at her, their eyes big and concerned. She couldn’t help noticing that they were quite similar in coloring. Galen was blond with silver eyes. David’s hair was dirty blond and longer than Galen’s. His eyes were very light blue, a color that was almost gray. He was shorter than Galen, but Galen was a big man, so David wasn’t undersized by anyone’s estimation.
She shook her head then said, “No Dom, no significant other.” For a brief moment she thought about expanding on that statement then decided, No. Leave them to ask me what they want. I don’t even know why they’re visiting me yet, so there’s no need to tell them about the sad state of my sex life. Nonsex life, that is.
Galen leaned forward, his gaze firmly fixed on her face. “I’m a Dom. David and I are not yet Dom and sub, but before we begin that relationship we wanted a woman to join us. We both want you to join us.”
Diane blinked and had to force her mouth to stay closed instead of dropping open in shock. Holy shit! Maybe they had read her mind.
He stomped backward and forward across the dungeon. This was a large room with six separate pieces of equipment that could be used simultaneously and plenty of open space in the middle where scenes could be role-played. He had more than enough time and space to march and stomp his feet, hoping to build up the tension inside his subs once again. Then he began circling them, not stomping now but not moving silently, either. From their upside-down positions it would be very difficult for them to see what he held in his hands, but he was certain they would try hard to work it out.
When he was where they couldn’t see him at all, he moved everything but the cane into his left hand, and as soon as he was directly behind them he stopped and laid four quick strokes over David’s ass and two on Diane’s. He swapped the flogger into his right hand and trailed the strands down over Diane’s neck until the tails teased across her breasts before stroking the tails over David’s shoulders. Then he walked away, but quietly this time.
Galen kept up his pacing, only occasionally punishing his subs with the whip, the paddle, or the cane. But each time he followed up by using the flogger very gently. Except the last time. For his finale he let all the strands spank them hard across their asses, first David, then Diane, then David again.
That was the end of that part of the program.
While he’d been walking around he’d been paying very close attention to how each of them reacted. Both of them were highly aroused. Both of them had reveled in the tension and the punishment. He was certain he hadn’t pushed either of them too far and hopeful he’d pushed them just enough to keep them highly aroused.
He unlocked their hands. “Stand up tall. Stretch your arms up high, wiggle your shoulders, and loosen your muscles.”
He watched them until they were both moving smoothly with no apparent stiffness. “David, lie on your back on the floor.”
Quickly David did as he asked. Galen set down his equipment and picked up a condom from his pillowcase, handing it to Diane. “Roll this on David.”
She did that very efficiently, so her insistence on the use of condoms must be her standard manner of behavior, he deduced.
“Sit on him, Diane. Slide his cock into your cunt, but don’t start fucking yet.”
Once again she moved easily, doing what he’d ordered her to do. Galen flicked his gaze from her to David and back again. Both of them were hiding their responses, but Galen was certain they were approving and that there was no wish by either of them to stop the scene. Good. Time to take it up to the next level then.
Galen kneeled down on an angle to David’s body so his cock was level with Diane’s face. He was sufficiently tall that this scene was going to work perfectly.
“Diane, you are to suck me. David, you need to do all the work there, fucking her. Begin.”
Galen held his cock to her mouth, but she put one hand on his erection and guided it herself. Her other hand was on David’s shoulder to balance herself. David had his hands on her hips, his feet flat on the floor so he could move her where he wanted her.
Galen watched Diane as she licked up and down his shaft then flicked her tongue under the ridge where the head of his cock joined the shaft. It seemed she had some experience at this. She was pushing all his buttons as she nibbled, licked, and sucked him. But then he was very aroused, and watching David pump up into her pussy was only making him harder. Diane’s breasts were round and full, and a thin sheen of sweat gleamed on her body as she was bounced up and down by the force of David’s strokes.
Her eyes were focused on his cock and her hand moved smoothly, rolling his balls and stroking the base of his dick. Galen noticed the fingers of her other hand gripped David’s shoulder tightly. That was another signal of how very aroused she was. He wished he could have fucked her cunt or her ass tonight, but it was too soon. He didn’t want to move too fast and scare her away. He wanted to draw her in until she was desperate for all he and David could offer her.