[Siren Ménage Amour #19: Ménage a Trois Romance, M/F/M]
Having lost their lust for life and holding secrets, Cutter Raines and
Billy Marlow live for their mission as spies for Lincoln. Posing as bounty
hunters in the divided state of Kentucky, they value only their friendship
and trust no one.
Jessie McGee has a secret of her own. She runs a way station for the
underground railroad. When friends are abducted, Jessie wants to hire the
bounty hunters to track her "property".
Jessie offers a bargain they can't refuse--sex in exchange for their
skills. The problem is sex with a beautiful, feisty woman just might pull
them back into life and give them something to lose.
For men like Raines and
Billy, that's more dangerous than the hazards of war. And for Jessie, the
danger lies in trusting men who stand against everything she believes in.
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Sensuality Rating: SCORCHING
Genre: Erotic Historical Ménage Romance
Length: 79,500 words
"The Civil War seemed a perfect backdrop to provide a moral dilemma.
Given Jessie's circumstances, having sex with two men seemed an easy choice.
But in an era when loyalties were divided, trusting two men when they stand
against everything she believes in offers inherent complications." ~ Amber ~
Cover Art by Jinger
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She pulled the hat from her head, and her hair tumbled
around her shoulders. Immediate relief descended over her as the
dark veil hid the side of her face from Billy’s stare, but the
look Raines gave her made a whole new level of discomfort surge
through her. Frank had never looked at her that way. Cutter
Raines-Raines Cutter’s deep blue eyes darkened to midnight and
shone with a gleam of light she could only associate with the
eyes of a bobcat intent on raiding the hen house. Her hand
tightened on the butt of the pistol, but she suddenly knew she’d
never have the strength or desire to use it on this man. No,
this man offered too much promise for that.
He thrilled her and scared her at the same time. The fear
roiling in her gut was familiar. She’d had a reasonably safe
life, but fear paid a visit in this part of the country every
day in one form or another—predators, weather, outlaws and,
lately, soldiers on both sides of the new conflict. Each day
brought a new challenge and new anxieties. Even acquaintances
brought fear. Nathaniel Prentice flickered through her mind.
She could deal with the fear. But that thrill? Her blood
seemed to course through her veins with lightning speed, growing
hotter and hotter as she struggled for breath.
Raines reached out and lifted a lock of hair from her
shoulder. His fingers rubbed the texture as his gaze roamed
across her chest. Finally he lifted his eyes to hers, staring
from the dark shadows of his brows. “This has suddenly taken an
interesting turn. And what might your terms be, girl?”
Her mouth dried up like the riverbanks in a bad season.
Her words stuck to the roof of her mouth. She forced them out,
nearly choking. “I think I can make them worth your while.”
His hand swept under her hair and tugged her closer. His
fingers burned against her skin. She squirmed under the light
caressing touch. She didn’t know if she wanted to draw away or
push herself directly into his arms.
Billy sidled closer. She couldn’t find the nerve to look
at him, but heard him take a deep raspy breath, then choke and
spit something onto the ground. She shuddered and refused to
look at whatever horrible thing he had dislodged. The aroma of
sweaty, liquor-soaked skin nearly overwhelmed her and made her
want to puke. But the feel of those fingers on her neck would be
her undoing. They coiled something in her gut, twisting lower
and lower and moisture leaked from her body. That couldn’t be
good at all.
“She smells pretty, Raines.”
“Indeed she does.” A smile lifted the corner of his
She cleared her throat and drew back a step. His hand
followed the line of her body, down her shoulder blades, across
her breast, until distance separated them. She tugged on her
jacket, trying to find some level of respectability.
Respectability had flown away somewhere further down the road,
perhaps in the destruction of her father’s house. More likely it
had vanished when she stepped out of the bushes and saw this
He’s not good for you. Get in the wagon.
She didn’t move. She couldn’t move. Her feet seemed stuck
in quicksand. She’d heard of quicksand, and the thought
terrified her—being pulled inexorably toward an unknown with no
escape, no help of any kind. Her father had scolded her for that
irrational fear, telling her quicksand did not exist in the
glorious state of Kentucky. But now she knew why she shuddered
when she heard the word. Kentucky held quicksand of a different
type. One look at this man told her that.
“So, about those terms?” the man said.
Her mind whirled. Martin had coins. No, no, they’d need
those. She had no idea what troubles they might find, and she
doubted anyone would hand Jane and the others back to her
because she had a slip of crumpled paper. This man worked for
gold. With his size, his stern demeanor and that hint of
violence smoldering beneath the surface, he seemed worth any
amount of gold to get a job done. Besides gold, what might
entice this man to help her? She could think of only one thing.
No, no, she couldn’t do—
He rubbed the back of his fingers over his jaw and that
simple sound caused the moisture to leak from her privates
again. Her knees threatened to buckle as his stare wandered down
her body. He might do it. Would it be so bad? She almost sighed
with the thought and wanted someone to kick her in the ass.
She wished she wore a dress and hoped she looked enticing
enough to be worth this man’s time, or at least presentable
enough. His eyes seemed to say she did. She couldn’t believe
what she was about to say, but desperate people did desperate
things. Despite her bravado with Ellie, she couldn’t handle
Prentice on her own. She squared her shoulders and shook off
what remained of the respectable widow. She stepped into the
quicksand and fell into the abyss of this man’s dark cloud.
“I’m willing to offer myself. For however long it takes
to do the job.”
Raines cocked his head. “For what exactly? Billy does the
“Yeah, I do the—”
Raines held up his hand, and Billy shut up.
“For whatever, well, whatever your needs are,” Jessie
“Ah,” Raines said. He tilted his head back and stared at
the darkening sky. “You couldn’t begin to understand my needs.
I’m a rather complicated man. Dissecting my needs has become the
hobby of professionals and—”
“Mr. Raines, are you being dense on purpose?”
For one moment a flash of horror swept through her at her
own temerity and arrogance. Why would this man even be
interested in her terms? Her gaze roamed down that hard, muscled
body, over that handsome if somewhat dangerous-looking face.
This man could have any woman he wanted and probably had.
Raines studied her closely, the dark shadow of his hat
moving across his face like a coming storm. When he raised his
eyes back to hers, she knew his thoughts and her body shuddered
against her will. She had ventured into unknown territory and
there was no way she’d come out unscathed. What brewed in this
man could tear her world apart.
“Are we talking about fucking? If so, I think we can do
She controlled the gasp threatening to tear from her
mouth. She might have been thinking of that, but to have it
stated so bluntly made her wonder when she’d lost her mind. She
steeled herself and stepped out of the frying pan and into the
fire. “Yes, that’s what I’m talking about.”
“We have a deal then, Miss…?” His brow rose.
“It’s missus. Mrs. Jessie McGee.”
His dark brows drew down in a frown. He shook his head as
though to clear a disturbing thought and glanced at Billy.
“What’s wrong?” she asked.
“Nothing,” he said, shaking his head again. “No deal. I
don’t fuck married women. My life has trouble enough.”
“I’m a widow, Mr. Raines, so you’ll have nothing to worry
about. My husband won’t be crawling from his grave any time
He glanced at Billy again. She curbed her impatience,
clenching her fists against her legs and forcing her feet to
stay where they were. Some look passed between them that she
didn’t understand. Raines rubbed a hand across his mouth and
seemed to consider for a moment. He stuck out his hand. She
stared at it stupidly then raised her own. He enveloped hers in
a sure, strong grip. He turned to Billy as the other man dropped
his hand over theirs and squeezed.
“Well, my friend,” Raines said, “our comfort level just
A huge twisted smile formed on Billy’s face. Jessie’s
heart stopped. She glanced between the two men, desperate to
find some hint of a joke. She yanked her hand away. “What?”
Raines clapped Billy on his lopsided shoulder. “Billy and
I live a hard, sometimes lonely, life. We share everything,
don’t we, Billy?”
“That we do, Cutter.” He lurched closer to her and
gripped a lock of her hair, bringing it to his runny nose. His
eye winked at her. “This is gonna be fun.”
“Oh, dear God,” Jessie squeaked.
Billy gripped her hips. “You’re not going anywhere,
darlin’. Now put your feet on my shoulders.”
She hurried to do what he asked. He spread her legs
further apart and stopped talking, putting all his effort into
his work. He shoved his hands under her ass and lifted. He slid
his tongue down her slit and sucked her pussy lips into his
mouth one at a time. With her legs on his shoulders, her pussy
was spread wide, and he pressed his tongue inside and started
fucking her with his tongue. She thrust her hips up to his
mouth, matching the rhythm of his tongue.
Billy licked back up her slit until his mouth latched
onto her clit with a vengeance, sucking until her body lifted
off the blanket and slammed back down. She thought her heart
would burst through her chest. The blood ripped through her
veins, and sweat dotted her brow. She trembled when two of his
fingers slipped inside her pussy, driving hard. He sucked her
clit hard again, and her entire body quaked as her pussy spasmed
around his fingers, and a wave of intense pulses shattered
When she let out a huge sigh, Billy lifted his head.
“She’s more than ready.”
“Ready?” she gasped. She lifted to her elbows. “I think
Billy shook his head. “Oh no, darlin’. Not by a long
shot. Make up your mind, Cutter?”
Billy rolled his eyes. “And?”
Raines picked up the jar of cream. “I plan to beat you to
something for once. I’m going to do it.”
Billy climbed up Jessie’s body and gave her a kiss. She
tasted herself on his lips. “Gotta tell you, that man is pure
sacrifice.” He threw himself on the blanket. “Get on top of me,
She rolled over and straddled him, grabbing his swollen
cock. She couldn’t resist. She leaned down and swiped her tongue
across the tip. Billy lurched beneath her and gulped in a huge
gasp of air. She gave him another kiss then slowly lowered
herself onto his cock, relishing the sensation as her soaked
pussy engulfed it with ease, laughing and throwing back her head
with the sheer joy of the contact.
Raines moved behind her and his breath fanned across her
skin. He whispered huskily against her neck, “Might not be
laughing in a minute, honey.”
She leaned back against his chest and gave him a smile.
“Oh, Cutter, don’t be such a chicken. I’ll be fine.”
His mouth came down on hers hard, stealing her breath and
half of her reason. Billy wiggled beneath her, pushing his cock
further inside and drawing her back to reality.
Raines kissed her jaw, nipping at her skin, then put his
hand on the back of her head and pushed her gently toward Billy.
She lay on his chest and his arms wrapped around her. She waited
breathlessly while Raines smoothed his hands over her ass,
gently stroking her flesh. When he spread her cheeks, she felt a
cool, creamy substance coat her flesh. She shivered slightly at
both the sensation and the intrusion, a tight gulp locked in her
A finger slid inside her ass, slowly, methodically,
gently. She tensed and clenched against the invasion. Billy
tightened his arms around her.
“Just relax, darlin’,” Billy whispered in her ear. “We’re
going to take care of you.”
As she grew accustomed to the foreign sensation, the
finger withdrew, and two replaced it, stretching, filling. She
bit her lip and groaned, tucking her face into Billy’s shoulder.
“Kiss me, Jessie,” he said.
She pressed her mouth against his and his tongue swept
inside. She sucked it in like a butterscotch candy and cradled
his face between her hands. He tugged on her hips, rocking her
forward and back. She concentrated on his movements and the
flickers that spread through her body and the heat and fire that
spread through her limbs.
Raines swiped her flesh with more cream, coating her ass
and the small entrance he planned to plunder. He nudged the
small hole gently with his cock. She fought the instinct to
clench against him and instead latched again onto Billy’s lips
and ground her pussy against him, searching for the tiny spot
she knew existed, the place that would shatter her world.
Raines penetrated her slowly, following her cues,
allowing her time to adjust to the invasion. His cock was too
big. She feared it would split her apart, but when she tensed,
Billy gently bit her lip and ground his groin against her clit,
and her resistance faded. Raines’ hands clenched on her hips,
pulling her slowly back toward him. As the pressure intensified,
Jessie closed her mind to thought and surrendered to the fire
and the pleasure.
Knowing these men cared for her and wanted to share her
pleasure stole her fear and the last of her anxiety. She pushed
back against Raines, carefully and slowly. He groaned, and his
hair swept over her back. His forehead dropped against her and
rubbed back and forth.
“It feels incredible,” she whispered.
He pressed a kiss on her skin then the heat of him
vanished. He began to move gently, gliding within her at a slow
but steady pace. Each rock of his body forced her pussy to slide
on Billy’s cock. She felt the tension in each man, their need
for restraint, their concentration as they controlled the rhythm
against the tide of sensations flooding through them. Their
concern for her made her brave. She lifted slightly and took
control, gently rocking back and forth on both cocks.
SIREN SEX Rating
Traditional romance, suitable for the general
Heavy sexual tension; graphic details; may contain
coarse language (BookStrand)
Erotic, graphic sex; explicit sexual language; may offend delicate
Erotica romance; contains many sexual encounters; may contain unconventional
sex; will offend delicate readers (SIREN)
Excessive or non-exclusive sex; many instances of unconventional sex; may be hardcore; not for the faint-hearted
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