[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, shape-shifters, flogging, whipping, ice play, wax play, sex toys, HEA]
Dom Augustus Grosvenor is strongly attracted to werewolf shape-shifter, Karen Fisher. But he never has sex with his subs, and besides, there’s Toby Hawk as well. What’s Toby’s secret? And how can a human, a hawk, and a wolf ever find enough common ground to build a relationship?
If Gus stops working as a Dom, he’s going to need a new job and he’ll forfeit his apartment. If Toby shares his secret, he may lose his life. And Karen must obey her Alpha. Karen’s determined to have both Gus and Toby, and for Gus to be their Dom. The sex between them is spectacular, but their chances of forming a true relationship and having a normal life are pretty much zero.
It’s all way too complicated, too confusing, and too hard. Each of the three decides to take matters into their own hands to forge a solution.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Adams is a Siren-exclusive author.
Karen had been racking her brain to think of ways to get Toby and Dom Augustus together in her bedroom. She’d had absolutely no success at all, not even the faintest glimmer of a workable idea, so she had gone to the BDSM club just to watch. Maybe to see if Dom Augustus was doing a floor show in the next few nights or something. She wouldn’t mind being the model for the Dom in a public BDSM scene, but she knew her twin brother, Rowan, would snatch her away and lock her in her room if she ever attempted it, so that idea was a nonstarter. Karen loved Rowan intensely, but even though he was younger than her, he still seemed to think she needed protecting, and had nominated himself as her protector.
Fortunately, now that he and Mike were partnered with Ellie, he was too busy to pay a lot of attention to her anymore, but she knew if she went on stage at the BDSM club someone would text him, and he’d arrive in plenty of time to spoil her fun.
The bar staff at the club kept a very strict watch on clients’ alcohol consumption, so Karen was drinking her second diet Dr. Pepper of the evening. Karen fully understood and approved of their logic. In a dungeon scene, the sub needed to have a clear mind. She had to be able to concentrate on what was happening, to appreciate the effort and planning her Dom had spent organizing the scene, and to be able to experience every little mental and emotional challenge the Dom gave her. Alcohol didn’t help these thought processes. Besides, personally she liked the taste of diet Dr. Pepper, so it was all good.
Karen saw Toby enter the club. At least she thought it was Toby. Yes, yes, it is. Wow. Fancy him being here, too. He looked just as enticing this time as when she’d first seen him, with long, lean limbs and what appeared to be a hard, muscular body. Oh, yum.
She turned so she could keep him in sight as he walked to the bar. He spoke to the barman and then stood drinking a glass of water. Wow. Perhaps he was here to use the dungeon. I wonder whether he’s a Dom or a sub. She furrowed her brow, remembering what he’d said and how he’d acted at Quinn’s farm He’s a sub. I know it.
The moment Dom Augustus arrived and moved to speak to Toby, Karen knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. She left her drink sitting on the table and moved swiftly and silently to stand behind him. If she was right, this was going to be the best day of her life, bar none.
“Hey there, Toby, Dom Augustus. With your permission I’d like to join you both for this session. I think the three of us together will be very—rewarding.”
She watched them both, flicking her gaze from one to the other and knew they’d both agree. Score! Oh, she was going to get punished and then laid times two tonight. She’d make sure of it!
Karen had to force herself not to run down the stairs to the dungeons. It was hard walking demurely behind the two men, but it was good discipline for her. After all, discipline was an important part of the whole BDSM scene, so she could do it. Besides, by walking behind them she got to stare at their asses. Dom Augustus’s butt was tightly outlined by his black leather pants. With every step he took she could watch the play of his ass tightening and stretching and the same with his thigh muscles. Damn it was hot. Those pants were hot. He was hot.
Toby was wearing ordinary jeans, but even they clung to his lean muscles, giving her a hint of his body. Oh yeah. Another few minutes and she’d get to see him naked. She could hardly wait. And what about her? Would he think she looked nice? Would he regret that she wasn’t thinner or that her tits weren’t larger? Ah, too bad. She’d make sure the fucking was so good he wouldn’t notice anything else about her body.
The only trick was going to be making sure Dom Augustus ordered the three of them to fuck. She’d have to stay alert and watch for her opportunities to make sure her wishes became what he instructed them to do.
“Toby, you can choose. You can fuck her from behind, doggy style, or you can lie underneath her and suck her while she sucks you. Which would you prefer?”
Toby’s deep voice was husky with lust. “Fuck her.”
“Get into position, but don’t enter her yet.”
Karen was having trouble remaining silent and still. So Toby would fuck her while she and Dom Augustus did a sixty-nine. That sounded pretty good to her. The thought of two mouths and four hands on her was enough to send her blood racing through her veins, and already she was trying to imagine how it’d feel to have one cock inside her while she was sucking the other one. All she could think was that it sounded excellent to her.
Then Toby’s long, lean body was behind her. He was very careful not to touch her until Dom Augustus gave him permission. This was still the dungeon, and the Dom was in control, but she could feel Toby’s presence right behind her. There was the faintest scent of his sweat on the air, and she was already coming to recognize a scent that was him. It wasn’t anything obvious she could label, but it was an almost imperceptible fragrance which she already knew signified him.
Karen wondered if she had a scent people would label as her. Did everyone have their own smell? Or was it shape-shifters? And did that mean Toby was a shape-shifter? She was certain he wasn’t a wolf. She’d had the strangest feeling about that huge hawk on the gate at Quinn’s farm, but surely that was just her imagination. Although Wynter was a great white shark, so a hawk wasn’t really all that unusual, she supposed. Nope. Not possible. He’s a human.
Dom Augustus lay down on the floor and shimmied underneath her, his head level with her cunt, his cock in close proximity to her mouth, and his legs out beyond her head. Toby was on his hands and knees at the other end of her body, his legs on the outside of her hips, although at this point of time, everyone was resting on the cold concrete floor, not touching any body parts, waiting for Dom Augustus to say they could begin.
“Are you ready, Karen?”
“And you, Toby?”
“Begin. No one is to climax until I give you permission.”
As soon as Dom Augustus placed his hands on her pussy, holding her labia apart, Karen reached for his cock. It was a thick, heavy organ, with a long, straight shaft, and the head was broad and a little flat. It was also dull red right now, showing how very aroused the Dom was. She flicked her tongue into the tiny slit and tasted him. Yum. Salty with a hint of almonds. Very nice. He’d be a tasty snack for her indeed. Now, she’d see if she could get him so aroused he forgot about being the Dom and became a man, a man she was very interested in learning more about. A man she wanted in her bed. Next time, the three of them would meet in bed. She’d already decided on that.
Karen wrapped her hand around his shaft and sucked the head into her mouth. She had to wiggle down a fraction to get him lined up where she wanted him, but she figured the two men would just have to rearrange themselves. She was the shortest one. They had longer arms and better reach, so it was fair enough for her to get into position first.
Before she could do more than suck Dom Augustus’s cockhead into her mouth, Toby gripped her hips and inched his cock into her cunt. As he pushed inside he stretched her sensitive tissues wide to accommodate his girth. Damn, he felt good. Really, really good. He filled her completely, and her walls adjusted themselves around him, clenching to hold him tightly deep inside her.
Toby’s hands were firm on her hips, and he rubbed his balls against her skin, reminding her he was there, right behind her. Not that she was likely to forget with the weight of him like a thick, hot blanket over her back.
Carefully she released the Dom’s cock, gradually letting him out, scraping her teeth lightly over the head as she released him. She flattened her tongue and wet one side of his shaft, then very gently nibbled her way up it, pressing the pads of her fingers into the throbbing vein as she tasted every little bit of him. When she reached the top, she licked the other side and nibbled her way back down to his balls. That seemed like interesting territory for a wolf to play with, so she sucked first one ball, then the other into her mouth. The hair here was thicker and less soft, the skin a rougher texture, but he tasted the same as before, a flavor she decided she liked very much.
Behind her, Toby’s fingers were digging into her hips, his body pumping steadily into her as he withdrew then advanced, over and over again. His movements were very steady and measured, the regular slapping of his skin against hers almost hypnotic in its demanding of her response. He was swiveling his hips, dragging his cock over her sensitive walls, driving deep inside her, and then turning to tease her walls again. The man was a master craftsman, driving her higher and higher with every stroke.
Underneath her, the Dom was licking and sucking on her lips, teasing her clit, swiping his tongue along her slit. His hands were everywhere on her skin, stroking her belly, her arms, her breasts. It was becoming really hard for Karen to concentrate on what she was doing with the two of them driving her wild with the need for more.
Deep in her belly a climax was building and it was going to be huge.