Three Hearts 2
Divided Hearts
[Siren Ménage Amour 33: Ménage a Trois,
M/F/M, Fantasy Romance]
Karan does not want a mate. Forget that she is the
middle daughter of the Goddess Queen Ina and heir to the
love goddess's throne. Tonight may be the night of her
customary joining celebration but that does not mean she
has to accept the man deemed to be her true heart. What
she wishes most is to remain single for eternity.
When she finds herself transported through a door
between worlds believed to be closed for all time and
lands in the magical circle of Eric's casting, she knows
she is in trouble. More, she feels that damned pervasive
tremor--the sign of destined love--the minute she looks
at him. She is determined to ignore the sign but Eric
has a different determination in mind. One that will
show her pleasures she never imagined and brings the
boyishly handsome Cal into her life.
Sensuality Rating:
SCORCHING
Genre: Contemporary Fantasy
Romance with Ménage a Trois M/F/M, light bondage, light
Dom/sub play, sex toys
Length: 60,635
words
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Larger Cover Image Cover Art by Jinger
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DIVIDED HEARTS
Three Hearts 2
ISBN:1-60601-258-4
E-book $5.50
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ADULT EXCERPT
Her bottom ached with
a fire so far inside her that her core smoldered from
it. She knew the size of his cock. Her pussy had labored
to stretch to accommodate the thick girth of his shaft.
At the thought of her ass doing the same, every muscle
in her body clenched and a fresh coat of excited juices
flowed to saturate her pussy lips.
The binding on her
ankles gave a little more. Then his hands moved to her
hips, guided her body until she was positioned on her
knees, her ass in the air. The soft bite of the
restraints on her ankles told her she had once again
reached the point where they would give no more. He must
have loosened them a bit, she figured, to give her more
ability to get into place.
His hand moved over
her ass, her back, easing her upper body to rest on the
bed. She was not sure how long she could retain this
position. When his hands returned to her ass, spread her
cheeks apart and something cold grazed over the flaming
opening, she forgot all about positions, her mind
centering on speculations of what the object was and
what he intended to do. Not a finger. Her mind
registered that quickly enough. The chill spread, a
thick liquid with a strawberry scent that drifted to her
on the air.
She wanted to inquire
about it, realized he had not told her she could not
speak, and asked anyway. "What is that?"
"The strawberry smell
is fragranced lubrication oil. The thing going inside
you is a butt plug."
Pressure, a wild mix
of cold and hot, intense pain and mind-blowing pleasure,
began in her anus and ricocheted through her pussy, back
and forth, back and forth. It increased as the butt plug
filled her most forbidden hole. By the time it was fully
inside her, she was writhing on the bed, her head
lolling, her fingers so tightly fisted in the bedcovers
she felt her nails digging into her palms and an orgasm
beating through her core.
"Come if you need to,
Karan. Sweet Gods, I didn't expect you to like that so
much." Eric's voice was strained, husky.
"Please." Mindless,
her pussy and ass flaming, she started to beg. Later she
would likely be mortified but now she needed to come.
The orgasm was there, hanging on by a single unbreakable
thread. "Please." When he reached between her legs,
found her clit with the pad of his finger and began to
massage, she nearly wept in gratitude. She shattered,
her body quaking, her breath catching as the orgasm
burst from her channel in a rush of stupendous elation.
"That's my girl," Eric
crooned.
Trembling, breathless,
the echoes of the orgasm lingering, she wanted to
collapse but could not find the energy even for that.
She managed a few testing moves, the plug that remained
inside her sending another shiver of thrill through her
with each breath, each shift of her body. How could she
still find the intrusion enjoyable after the convulsing
release that should have left her thoroughly sated and
exhausted?
The mattress dipped
behind her when, what felt like broad shoulders moved
between her legs. His tongue licked a slow line up her
inner thigh to her saturated folds and drove inside her
before she gathered the wherewithal to think. He was
skilled, his lips closing around her clit in a suction
that had her wobbly and crying out. His fingers spread
her folds, catching them between thumb and finger to tug
as his tongue moved to plunge inside her channel.
He feasted, eating
away the last evidence of her orgasm while his roughly
tender assault had another quickly building in its wake.
His tongue retreated to be replaced by fingers. At least
two, side by side, thrust into her pulsing channel to
wiggle and pump and work her to another violent release.
The plug continued to add to her pleasure as sweat
collected on her flesh and dripped onto the sheets.
"Eric, please." His
fingers were relentless, his mouth returning to feast on
her in such a way that thought and movement became a
thing of the past. He controlled her mind, muscles,
release, slowing just when she might reach that peak to
let her crash and burn before quickly pulling her up
again.
Karan only dimly noted
the shift of the mattress near her head, hardly realized
the heat radiating from the body that sat there. Between
her legs and in her backside, a riot of pleasure and
erotic pain rocked her. It consumed her every spasm and
liquid discharge, gave only a little though the climb
back up was so very much.
"Does it feel good,
Karan? Do you like the double pleasure, the plug in your
ass, the tongue in your pussy?"
"Yes, I do. Oh Gods,
Eric!" Only when the tongue and fingers slowed to a
snail's pace of teasing torment did she begin to wonder.
Eric spoke but his voice sounded too close to be coming
from where the tongue continued to do delicious things
to her sensitized flesh. And how could he speak so
clearly with his mouth clamped on her pussy, his tongue
in her fiery hole? "Eric?" She made his name a question
this time though the exquisite thrill dancing through
her gave it a breathy sound.
"I'm right here,
Karan." His hand petted her head and toyed with the
strands of hair on the pillow near her face.
He was at head of the
bed, close enough to play with her hair, close enough
she felt the semi-coarse hair of his leg lightly brush
her forehead. But at the foot of the bed, between her
legs… Rather than allow the thought to form, she asked
the question. "Then who is…?"
"I guess you figured
out we aren't alone." There was a mixture of amusement
and heat in his voice, a thick arousal.
Karan wished she could see him but, as hard as she
attempted to see through the dark blindfold the more
blackness she seemed to find. "There is someone here
with us," she repeated inanely. Of course there was.
Eric could not be in two places at once. The thrill
kicked into a fast paced dance of shock and pure
adventure. Even as she wondered who the other someone
might be, a single name boogied into her mind. "Cal."
SIREN SEX Rating
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SENSUAL:
Traditional romance, suitable for the general
audience (BookStrand) |
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STEAMY:
Heavy sexual tension; graphic details; may contain
coarse language (BookStrand) |
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SIZZLING:
Erotic, graphic sex; explicit sexual language; may offend delicate
readers (SIREN) |
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SCORCHING:
Erotica romance; contains many sexual encounters; may contain unconventional
sex; will offend delicate readers (SIREN) |
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SEXTREME:
Excessive or non-exclusive sex; many instances of unconventional sex; may be hardcore; not for the faint-hearted
(SIREN) |
SIREN BOOK LENGTH
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NOVELLA:
15,000-25,000
words |
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NOVEL:
25,000-55,000
words |
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FULL
NOVEL: 55,000-80,000
words |
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PLUS
NOVEL:
80,000-100,000
words |
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SUPER
PLUS
NOVEL:
100,000-140,000
words |
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HUMONGOUS
NOVEL:
140,000+
words |
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