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[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Consensual BDSM Cowboy Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M, spanking, sex toys, HEA]
There’s little Zoey Jamison enjoys more than cooking, but lately, her meals have become as sour as her personal life. Looking to spice things up, she leaves everything behind and hits the road for parts unknown. When she finds herself on Rescue Ranch, sexy cowboys Trent Dickson and Bobby Wiggins awaken wicked hungers she’s never known. But what they expect in exchange for their touch might be too much.
As former Navy officers and men who grew up on Rescue Ranch, Trent and Bobby love to eat a good meal and aren’t afraid of hard work. When Zoey shows up on the ranch, they know the beautifully sophisticated, if a bit frazzled, chef is for them. Convincing her to let her hair down is easy enough, but getting her to realize she’s the submissive they’ve been looking for is an uphill battle they’re more than willing to fight from the kitchen to the bedroom and straight into her heart.
Excerpt:
“You…want me…to…” She’d never masturbated in front of anyone before. Oh, God. Could she do this?
If you don’t, they might punish you.
A part of her was willing to risk it. Another part of her felt a dark thrill speed through her at the idea of Trent and Bobby watching her finger her pussy. Because there wasn’t a single part of her that even considered using her safe word, she crawled onto the rose petal covered bed, turned over onto her back, and spread her legs wide.
She closed her eyes, bringing the fantasy from the night before back to the forefront of her mind as she lightly touched herself just below her breasts. The clamps hadn’t been there last night in her imagination, but she could work with it. She danced her fingers down her abdomen and stomach, pausing briefly just before they reached her clit. Taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart, she slipped a finger between her folds and found the swollen, throbbing bud.
Her breasts lifted at the first glorious touch to the part of her that was so desperately longing for more. She gave herself that, circling the pad of her finger over her clit in a pressured grind that drew soft moans from her throat.
“Zoey, why are your eyes closed, sweetheart?”
She dimly heard Bobby’s question and barely registered the shift of the mattress before she felt the heat of his hand close around her ankle. She drew her bottom lip between her teeth, concentrating on the fantasy as the claws of the orgasm scraped her womb.
“Answer me, Zoey.” Bobby’s tone grew harsher.
Zoey sighed, but still didn’t open her eyes. “I’m concentrating. My eyes were closed last night when I started.”
“Then fast forward to the part where you opened them and look at us,” Trent ordered.
Zoey’s sighed, her finger stilling on her clit as she opened her eyes. Her mouth opened, too, when the first thing she saw was Bobby’s delicious looking cock in her face. Her gaze slid past his shaft to see that it was Trent that had crawled between her legs. As if Trent’s magnificent cock wasn’t distracting enough, he’d put something transparent yellow around it with what looked like a slender dildo jutting from in front of his balls.
She squinted her eyes in puzzlement as her gaze jumped up to meet his. “What is that?”
“Another toy we think you’re gonna love.” Bobby slid a hand beneath her head, his long fingers caressing her scalp. “I was gonna be the one to wear it, but after watching you suck his dick, I couldn’t wait to feel your hot little mouth around my cock. You went wild on Trent’s dick, sweetheart. I’m betting you’re gonna go crazy on mine when he’s fucking your cunt and your ass at the same time you’re sucking me off.”
Zoey’s attention dropped to the dildo-looking-thing between Trent’s legs as realization dawned. “Will it hurt?” It was decidedly the stupidest question she’d asked since she’d walked into the room and she knew it. Of course, it was going to hurt. The butt plug Trent had put in her ass that morning had hurt…at first. Then it had started to not hurt so much, as in that fine line between pain and pleasure kind of not hurt so much.
She swallowed hard and nodded. “Okay.”
Trent’s lips tilted in that cocky grinned that transformed him from mere sexy to a sex God. “That’s our girl.”
Zoey angled her head, studying the contraption he’d put on his cock. “Does it hurt you?” It looked like it should. She could tell it was made of rubber, but a thick ring circled the base of his cock, holding it in place. The rubber got thicker in the front and had a raised piece in the center that she deduced by the design to be something made to stimulate her clit while his cock and that other part were inside her pussy and ass.
Trent chuckled. “It feels good. This part”—he curled his fingers around the piece circling the base of his dick—”works like a cockring. Have you ever heard of those?”
Zoey nodded. They were supposed to keep a man from climaxing too quickly. The trouble came in knowing she was dealing with an experienced Dom. If he could teach her to control her orgasms like he’d said, then she didn’t doubt for a second he could control his. Anything to make him last even longer meant… “I’m in for a long night, aren’t I?”
Bobby snickered and caressed the back of her head. “Are you complaining, sweetheart?”
Zoey smiled up at him. “Not yet.” She might be soon, though. The idea of having every erogenous zone on her body explored, fucked, and toyed with at the same time could very likely send her over an edge she’d never imagined.
“I doubt you’ll start anytime soon, darlin’.” Trent leaned over her and lowered his head, tracing her collarbone with the tip of his tongue before licking his way down her chest. He stopped at her nipple, circled the clamp and left a wet needy flame burning in her areola as he continued down her abdomen. He lifted his head and shifted between her legs. “Are you ready for me?”
Zoey reached out to cup his nape with one hand and closed her other hand around the back of Bobby’s hairy thigh next to her. “I’m ready for both of you.”
She realized she was. She understood the purpose of the toy Trent was wearing. The gooey dildo-thingy was similar to the butt plug in its importance. It was another way they were preparing her virgin hole to take one of their cocks while the other fucked her pussy. Still, her body burned for what Bobby had promised her this morning. Every inch of her being was aching to ride Trent’s cock with her hands bound behind her back while Bobby fucked her ass.
Bobby gazed down at her, his heart in his eyes. “You’re not yet, sweetheart, but you will be soon.”
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