The Nurse and Her Wolves (MFM)

Werewolves Wanting Love 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 16,146
11 Ratings (4.0)
[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Paranormal Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, werewolves, light bondage, sex toys, HEA]
Josiah Miles is concussed on the way to the mating party when he and Riley Steele stop to help a broken-down truck. They meet Nurse Eilidh Brennan and know she’s the woman for them. But Eilidh isn’t looking for a man of her own. She’s only there to work. As she cares for Josiah she gets to know him and Riley. They’re both very careful not to take her away from her patients, but they also make it clear they want to get to know her better. Much better.
Eilidh wants to concentrate on her work, but Josiah and Riley are men she’s very attracted to. And what about the men who attacked Josiah in the first place? They were attempting to get access to all the unmated women at the mating party. Is anyone safe? Will there be more attacks? How can Eilidh spend time on romance when danger could be just around the corner?

Note: This for-sale version has been revised and expanded and is at 16,146 words. The original short version at 11,338 words is available for free only inside the BookStrand App.

A Siren Erotic Romance
Cara Adams is a Siren-exclusive author.
The Nurse and Her Wolves (MFM)
11 Ratings (4.0)

The Nurse and Her Wolves (MFM)

Werewolves Wanting Love 1

Siren-BookStrand, Inc.

Heat Rating: Sextreme
Word Count: 16,146
11 Ratings (4.0)
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Cover Art by Les Byerley
Loved this book!
A nice read but geesh, it lacks emotion like the rest of her books.




Josiah Miles and Riley Steele had a long road trip from their pack lands to the second ever DADISP. The Desperate and Dateless Inter-Species Week-Long House Party. And they truly were both desperate and dateless. There were still nine bachelors in their pack. Sloan had been the only one to attend the first DADISP, the only one among them able to pass the stringent preregistration questions. He’d joined with two other men he met at the party, Jarrah and Keir, and the three of them had mated a human woman named Jill. Unable to fulfill his promise to bring a female back to their pack, Sloan had kept his later promise, to teach the bachelors how to relate better to women and hopefully pass the tests this time.

Josiah and Riley had passed the preregistration examinations and were determined to find their mate. Ideally they’d bring her home to the pack, but it had to be her choice where they would live. Meanwhile, they shared the driving and spent most of the two-day journey talking about ways to demonstrate to the sixty women at the event how they, of all the men there, would love and cherish their mate forever.

They were only half an hour out from the Konference Kabins, the event venue, traveling on a secondary road and arguing amicably over the merits of blondes versus brunettes, when Josiah saw a man standing by the side of the road waving madly to them. The hood of his truck was raised, the universal sign of a broken-down vehicle.

“I wonder what’s gone wrong with his truck,” said Riley.

“You’re a much better mechanic than I am. It’s lucky you brought your toolbox with you.”

“Yeah. Considering you brought your toy box.”

“Of course I did. I’m a Dom. I don’t go anywhere without my favorite toys. If we’re lucky, the woman we find will want to play with them, as well as with us.”

Josiah stopped talking as Riley pulled off the road and onto the gravel behind the broken-down white truck. They both climbed out of their car. Actually, Josiah was glad of the break from sitting. It’d been a damn long two days to get to the DADISP, which was in Ohio again.

Riley walked up beside the man and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t have the correct size wrench to fix it. I don’t suppose you’ve got a set of wrenches with you?”

“Sure. Let me see.”

Curious to see what was wrong, and with nothing else to do anyway, Josiah wandered over to the truck. He stared at the engine, but this wasn’t his area of expertise at all. Josiah saw a slight movement out of the corner of his eye. As a Dom, he was used to noticing every tiny action in his sub, and so he slowly turned his head, expecting to see a bird sitting on the ground or something similar. Instead, what he saw was another man reaching into his car.

“Hey! What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

Josiah ran back toward his car, noticing the man had a handful of papers. Holy shit! They were the registration forms for the DADISP. They’d been in a folder on the backseat. “Fucking hell!”

Josiah grabbed the man’s shirt, trying to pull him out of the car. Behind him he heard noises but couldn’t worry about them now. Riley would have to deal with the other man. The man whose shirt he was holding had wedged himself against the side of the car and was busy stuffing all the paperwork for the DADISP down the front of his pants.

“Oh no you don’t. I’ve worked way too hard to get accepted into this party. You aren’t taking my place.”

Josiah used both hands to grab the man’s belt and pull him backward.

He landed on his own back on the ground, with the man half over him. The man wiggled and tried to get a knee on his chest, but Josiah rolled over and sprang to his feet. He had to get those papers back right now.

Instead of trying to fight the man, he grabbed the waistband of his jeans and pulled downward with all his strength. He’d hoped the material might tear, but the denim was too strong. Well fuck.

Before he could move, the man was on him, landing punches on his chest and clearly aiming for his belly and groin.

Okay, no more Mr. Nice Guy.

Josiah hadn’t grown up in a pack with ten boys all around his own age without learning how to fight. It wasn’t his preferred method of action, but he was damned if he was going to let some stranger steal his paperwork and punch him up.

He ducked his head down, and then slammed it upward fast and hard, catching the bad guy exactly where he’d hoped, on the chin. The attacker fell backward onto the dirt, and Josiah scrambled over to him, ripping the man’s shirt open and grabbing the papers.




Eilidh’s body was on fire. Every nerve ending she owned was alight with the need to be fucked. But only by these men. Never before had any man ever aroused her this high. Even when she was a young nurse no man had touched her so delightfully, so comprehensively, so arousingly, and kissed her as thoroughly as Josiah and Riley had done.

She knew about ménages. Several of the wolves at Hanson Mall had formed ménage relationships. But she’d never stopped to think just how intense it would be with two men touching and kissing her simultaneously. It seemed like their hands and mouths were everywhere at once, and still she wanted more. She wanted—no, needed—their cocks inside her now.

Josiah climbed up on the bed, pushed the pillows between his back and the headboard, grabbed a condom, and spread his legs wide. “Sit on my dick, Eilidh, with your back toward me.”

“Are you sure you aren’t making this unnecessarily complicated?” she asked, following him up onto the bed and sliding onto his lap.

She kneeled up then wiggled backward into position until his hand on her hip directed her down over his cock. He was holding her steady, but she was much too desperate to wait some indefinite time. She simply sat down on his cock as if it had been in her cunt instead of her ass. It burned a bit on the way in, but it was a good burn, a burn that opened her up and gave her nerve endings a taste of the delights about to come.

Riley joined them, sitting between Josiah’s legs and lifting her legs around and over his hips whereas she’d had her feet pointed back to the head of the bed. Now she was able to lock them behind Riley’s back as he inched ever closer, pressing his cock into her cunt a little more with every inch he gained.

Eilidh had never had two men at once before. This was her first ever ménage. Of course, she was a nurse, so she understood the theory perfectly. Although she hadn’t expected them all to be sitting up. But the position clearly worked. Her cunt was pouring cream over Riley’s cock, and the nerves in her ass were alive and insisting Josiah begin to fuck her there.

She tightened her feet around Riley’s back and leaned her own spine against Josiah, loving his hard washboard abs behind her as well as his cock filling her ass.

The moment they began to move inside her she came, the climax exploding from deep in her belly with no warning at all and blasting out of her head, making her see stars for a few minutes.

The men paused, and then began fucking her deep and hard. They pounded into her in unison, both holding her tightly between them and driving so deep inside her she could only gasp with pleasure.

Meanwhile her orgasm still tingled along her nerve endings and a spiral of pleasure coiled deep in her belly again as Josiah and Riley maintained their inexorable pace of pumping into her, holding their cocks inside her for a heartbeat, then withdrawing only to drive inside her again.

Eilidh kept her spine pressed back against Josiah, her head resting on his shoulder and her eyes closed to savor the intense pleasure. Her fingers gripped Riley’s shoulders, and her feet pressed against his back. The three of them were completely and utterly united, their bodies joined together in so many different ways.

Riley leaned forward and sucked one of her breasts into his mouth, licking and sucking in time with the thrusts of their cocks. Eilidh had thought she couldn’t be more aroused than she already was, but her nerves spiked higher with every suck he gave her. And then Josiah pushed a hand down her belly and began rubbing her clit.


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