Indecent Encounters Menage Anthology
Official Blurb for Anthology: Sometimes a woman needs more than a lover…
Independent, lustful ladies find pleasure and intrigue with more than one man, from a scandalous vacation in Australia, to a forced seduction at a cabin in the woods. A witch needs to break a shameful spell, and an older woman slakes her sexual needs with two younger men. Cougars purr with unrequited desire and werewolves compete for the love of their mate. Satisfaction is just a sigh away as a surgeon bends the rules for her patient, and an over-stressed boss finds more than a little peace with secret admirers.
Find out what wicked delights await you with Indecent Encounters.
My tale: Taken by Three
erotic, contemporary, I/R
Warning: This story contains explicit material, forced seduction and hard core language that will offend some.
Kidnapped by a sweet talking stranger, quiet Evie is thrilled and terrified to learn she is to become the plaything of not just one, but all three of the revenge seeking Lawson brothers.
Evie watched in horror and awe as another man joined Nick in the bedroom he’d practically shoved her into. This brother looked around the same age as Nick, identical lean body type with bulging biceps. They both had the same brown colored hair with hints of golden blond, except his hair wasn’t neatly cut as Nick’s. His hair was short on the sides with a low curled up mohawk in the middle. What was up with these men and their hair?
“Ryder’s in one of his moods again.”
Nick clicked his tongue. “So, what else is new? I followed his instructions to a ‘t’ and sweet talked the girl into coming home with me and what does he do? Act like he couldn’t care less.”
Sweet talk. Evie whispered the words to herself. He made it sound like a horrible chore his brother had required of him. Pushing away the hurt she felt at being referred to as “the girl”, Evie bolted off the bed, stopping in her tracks as the bedroom door flung open. Her eyes popped open and her throat closed up, feeling as if the oxygen was suddenly sucked out of the room. The last brother to enter the room was tall, a bulky man who looked like he could bench press her, filled up the doorway. His head was shaven low and he had tattoos all over his arm. Oh my God. She’d seen him before, although she didn’t remember him looking quite so ripped all those years ago. Evie clutched her throat, remembering that he had been one of her father’s clients and she’d thought about him for days afterward.
Terrified, Evie frantically looked around at all three men. The door slammed shut and she almost jumped out of her skin. “What’s going on here?” She tried to stand up but her legs felt wobbly. Not like there was even any place to run to. They were out in the wilderness. The last house she’d seen was at least fifteen minutes away.
The tattooed man locked his cold eyes on her, switching his gaze to look at Nick and mohawk brother. “Get her on the bed.”
His gruff voice sent delicious thrills down her spine despite the fear in her heart. Evie’s cunt tightened, warm juices trickled into her panties. Oh my God, she thought. Were they all going to have a turn with her?
Zane pushed a hand through his mohawk. “Throw it back in. That couldn’t even feed a bird.” His eyes twinkled with the humor she was growing accustomed to. While Nick could tell a decent joke, it was Zane who always had everyone cracking up. Everyone except Ryder. Smiling seemed to be a hardship for him.
“You’re going to eat those words one day.”
He came to her and threw his arms around her waist. “It’s not a competition, babe. Plus, you could never catch up to me.” His warm lips brushed against her neck. Evie leaned into him, arching for his kiss.
“I wanted to fuck you again last night,” Zane whispered thickly.
He grounded his erection into her from behind and an overwhelming sense of peace and joy flowed over her. “We can do it here. Unless you don’t want us to do it without your brothers present.”
Zane slid his hand underneath her dress, moving around to face her. “Forget them. I want you all to myself right now.” He stared at her deeply, while tugging down her panties. “You’re going to have to stop wearing these. We’re going to need your pussy naked and wet at all times.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. “Can you do that for us, babe?”
Her heartbeat galloped. “Yes.” At this point she would do anything for these three men as strange as it seemed. Somehow being with them made her feel alive and wanted. It didn’t hurt that they appreciated and didn’t criticize the extra pounds on her.
Zane brought her down with him on the soft grass misted with the morning’s dew. He opened his pants, his hard cock springing out, full and ready. Evie sighed.