[Ménage Amour: Erotic Paranormal Consensual BDSM Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F, with M/M, werewolves, paddling, flogging, cropping, whipping, sex toys, HEA]
Georgina’s seen both the good and the bad that comes from having mates. The love the bonding creates lasts a lifetime. But that’s just it. After she watches her mother die of a broken heart, the anxiety Georgina develops over bonding to Damien and Austin is well warranted. Can she get over her fear, or will she keep the pact with her brother that they’re better off alone?
Damien and Austin know they have to bring Georgina around to being their mate. After all, Damien sees the perfect submissive that Georgina is, and he wants her to embrace the life she’s been ordered to live by their alpha. But as things heat up between the three of them, a plea for Damien to take over the Big C leaves him with a tough decision. Does he try to become the alpha he’s always known himself to be, and risk making Georgina’s fear of losing one of her mates a possible reality? Or does he walk away from it all and face the consequences?
Story Excerpt
Damien’s finger settled under
Georgina’s chin and pushed her mouth shut. She hadn’t even realized it was open.
“See. We’re home, alive, and well.”
“You.” She shook her head at him.
“You could have killed us.”
Damien laughed loud. “That would
not have killed us, Georgina.” The driver’s side door opened and he got out. She
turned and looked at Austin. The smile on his face said he was one hundred
percent with Damien.
“Men.” Georgina headed for the
house.
“Oh come on, sweetheart. Don’t be
upset. It was fun. You need to learn to live a little.” Austin shut the door and
she spun around to looked at him.
“Fun? I’m about to show you fun.”
She looked at Damien. “Pop the trunk.”
As Georgina walked around to the
back of the car she felt her wolf surge through her. The back opened and she
took out her whip. “Down. Now.”
Austin turned to Damien and she
gripped the wooden handle tightly, letting the end hit the ground. As she
circled it over her head the whistling brought his face snapping in her
direction. But it was too late. The leather wrapped around his ankle and she
jerked hard. Austin hit the ground and stared up at her in shock. “I told you to
get down, cowboy. Are you having a hard time hearing?”
Damien pressed his lips together
as if he was trying to repress a smile. He stepped back and crossed his arms
over his chest, watching.
“Take off the shirt and get on
your knees. I want your head touching the ground. If you so much as move, you’re
going to be in so much trouble. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Geo—”
“No. I’m not Georgina to you right
now.” Her body was shaking at the adrenaline pumping through her. Yes. This was
right. Although she could easily submit to Damien, she wanted this from Austin.
“I’m your mistress, and you will address me as such. Now say it.”
“Yes, mistress.” Austin pulled his
white T-shirt over his head and assumed the position. She began circling around
him slowly. Angle and distance were everything. If she was off, she could hurt
him or miss completely. It was a dangerous game she was playing, and she knew
it. If she wasn’t one hundred percent sure she could do it, Georgina would have
walked away. But this was her life. She could wield a whip in the dark and hit
her target spot on.
Damien’s movement caught her
attention and she met his eyes. There was such a sense of pride on his face that
Georgina’s heart exploded in rhythm. She turned back to Austin and focused on
him. There was a good few feet between them. As she made it to his backside she
spun the whip and popped her wrist. Dirt flew up a few inches from his face just
like she’d intended. “Do you trust me, Austin?”
“Yes, mistress.”
Georgina walked forward and sent
the end trailing along his back gently. As if making an invisible infinity
symbol in the air, she let the whip connected tenderly against his flesh. Austin
initially jumped at the first contact but seemed to relax almost instantly.
“That’s right. See, isn’t this fun?” Georgina moved to his other side and
repeated the action. “I think you can take it a little harder, my pet. You’ve
heard the colors. Enlighten me.”
The whip cracked and Georgina
connected with the dirt, brought the end around, and then let it make contact
with the far side of his back. A moan came from Austin’s mouth, and she couldn’t
deny how wet it made her feel. “Green, mistress.”
“Good, boy.”
The leather met his skin a good
inch higher. Austin’s fingers dug into the earth. Sounds began coming from his
mouth that were bordered on pleasure and pain. A pause in his speech told her
the last one was hard for him to decide on.
“Green, mistress.”
The whelped areas called to her.
All Georgina wanted to do was run her tongue over the swelling. And she knew
Austin was enjoying this. Over the last few days she’d seen Damien do things to
him a lot more intense.
The power of the whip circled
around overhead and Georgina brought the length against his ass. Austin’s head
shot up and his gaze looked heavy and smoldering as he stared straight ahead.
“We’re done, my pet. You may stand.”
“Thank you, mistress.” Austin
grabbed his shirt from the ground and rubbed his ass. “I think that’s the best
spanking by far.”
“Come here.” Georgina spun him
around and ran her fingers over the swollen skin. Softly, she began placing
kisses against him until she felt like she covered every inch. “Now, let’s go
take a shower.”
Damien stepped in her path. The
moment he placed his hands on his hips Georgina lowered her head. Her eyes
flashed up, but she didn’t hold the contact.
“Doll?”
“Yes, Damien?”
“Look at me.” One of his eyebrows
was raised as she lifted her head. “Although I enjoyed your gift to Austin, I
have to admit, I really wanted you to completely stay submissive.” His hand
reached out and she took it. At his pull she stepped closer.
Georgina glanced over at Austin
and took in Damien’s face. “Are you upset with me, Damien? I’m sorry if I let
you down.”
Soft lips pressed into her
forehead. “You make an excellent submissive, Georgina. But you can’t hold in
what makes you feel complete. I saw you. You were in your element. You’re a
switch, plain and simple. Austin here isn’t though. Are you, pet?”
“No.” He smiled. “I’m the
submissive. And I like it that way.”
“Good.” Damien held his hand to
Austin. The cowboy came over and sandwiched Georgie between them “And you,”
Damien said to Austin. “You’re making lunch. Georgie cooked dinner so it’s your
turn. She and I are taking a shower. When we’re finished, we will all eat. Then
you can jump in the shower. Afterward, I want you on the bed naked. You will
wait for us to come to you. Understood?”
“Yes, Damien.”
They walked inside and Austin
headed straight for the kitchen. Georgina couldn’t take her eyes off of the
marks. She could tell her mate seemed to walk taller. Almost as if he was
showing them off proudly. Nothing had felt more right than when her whip was
connecting with his back. This was her calling. Who she was.
Adult Excerpt
“You are mine, and you will look
at me when I tell you to.” Fingers gripped in her wet hair and he pulled back,
hard. Her eyes lifted, met his, and lowered to his chest. “You didn’t do
anything wrong.” He crouched before her. “I suddenly realized how hard it was
going to be to leave you.” The fingers that were so harsh only seconds before
loosened. He trailed his touch down until he connected to her lips. “I can’t
bear the thought of us separating.” The pad of his thumb pushed past her
mouth.
Georgina met his eyes, but kept
quiet. She focused on where he’d breached. The tip of her tongue brushed against
him and Damien closed his eyes and stood. His hard cock drew her higher on her
knees. Her mouth was practically watering at the sight.
“Suck it, doll. I can see how much
you want to.”
Georgina lifted her hand and
gripped around the thick base. Pre-cum glided over her tongue as she slid it in
a circle over his tip. The tight grip in her hair returned as he collected the
blonde curls in his fist. “God, you were made for sucking cock and fucking.” His
length pushed into her mouth and she added a light suction to pull him in even
more. Damien groaned and withdrew, just to ease back into her until he reached
her throat.
“Shit,” he groaned. The way he
moved his hips as he thrust into her drew Georgina’s eyes. The muscles flexed in
his stomach with each movement. She took in everything while she watched him
fuck her mouth. Damien’s hand came to her cheek, and she felt his grip tighten.
“Too good. Sit over there on the seat.”
The dark marble was cold against
her ass. Damien pushed her legs apart and pulled her hips down to meet his face.
The first contact against her smooth folds caused Georgina to arch her back.
Hair was sticking to her face and the wall and she didn’t care. She spread her
legs wider, moaning at the brief contact Damien made against her
clit.
“Show me how much you like it.
Just this once, don’t hold your hands back.”
Georgina’s fingers gripped into
his hair and she pulled him deeper into her pussy. Pressure pushed into her
opening and she moved her hips against his face. “Oh.” Georgina moaned the word
at the difference in pressure. Damien pushed two fingers deep inside of her and
sucked along the length of her slit. His tongue flicked over her clit fast,
almost nonexistent.
She could feel herself beginning
to tighten around his fingers as he pounded them against a foreign spot deep
inside of her. The sensation was so unlike anything she felt before. It was
almost too much.
“You’re going to squirt so fucking
good that you’re going to be begging me to do this to you all the
time.”
Damien’s arm came around her hip,
holding her into place. As his teeth sunk into her inner thigh Georgina screamed
against the release she felt explode from her. Her body was jerking against the
spasms, and they weren’t stopping. Over and over she felt herself being drained.
“That’s my girl.” Damien’s fingers
eased from her pussy, and Georgina could barely move. Hands wiped the hair from
her face, but still she couldn’t come down from the high she felt. Her eyes felt
like they weighed a ton and it wasn’t until Damien cupped her face that she was
able to open them. “Now I’m going to fuck you.”
He lifted her limp body to
straddle his waist and Georgina had to force her legs to lock around him. At the
pressure of his cock, she sighed in bliss and felt herself mold to his thick
length.
The cold wall was suddenly at her
back. She let her weight settle against it while she held onto his neck. “Eyes
open. Look at me.” And she did. No matter how heavy her body felt, or how dreamy
her mind was, Georgina focused on the pleasure she was experiencing
now.
“So obedient.”
He thrust deep, and she cried out
against the tightening that was already starting to take her again.
“You will not come yet, Georgie.
Say it.”
“I will not come…Damien.” Fuck.
She dug her nails into his back as he surged into her fast and hard. The groove
of marble that held shampoo bottles dug into her shoulder, and she welcomed the
pain. Searing heat engulfed her insides at the upcoming release.
The sound of his hips hitting
against her inner thighs was all Georgina could hear. And it was beautiful. The
fingers gripping her ass suddenly disappeared, and the slap that followed nearly
had her coming on the spot.
“Damien.”
“Not yet.” He dropped to his knees
and cradled Georgina out in front of him, still continuing to pull her toward
him. His cock reached new depths inside of her and she moaned against the
agonizing wait. The feel of her wet hair getting pulled in the direction of the
draining water was all too erotic in that moment.
Damien’s name screamed from her
mouth. “Please.”
The hand that gripped her shoulder
tightened and the other one he had on her hip lowered until he grasped the mound
of her ass. “Now, doll. Come for me.”
Damien’s cock was so thick inside
of her pussy that it was all she could feel as her orgasm tightened her around
him. The moment his cum shot deep into her core, Georgina pushed down against
him to take his essence in deeper. A sound like something between a moan and a
growl poured from her mate. The satisfaction she felt at his reaction couldn’t
have made her happier. He’d always somehow managed to brand her his when they
were intimate, but hearing him now, she couldn’t help but think that she’d
finally marked some place deep within him, too.
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