Free Ecstasy Times Two Plus Three [The Dakota Dynasty 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Robin Gideon

affair. And it was equally surprising that her younger brother was one of the points in that triangle.
    It wouldn’t have surprised me so much if Dylan had two women fawning over him, but for him to share a woman with another man? Not my brother! Sitting in her office, she shook her head and closed her eyes for a moment. But Dylan is sharing his woman with another man. Bulldog and Dylan are both so frickin’ alpha male it’s amazing they can tolerate being in the same room with each other at the same time.
    “Actually,” she said aloud, but softly, to herself in her office, “they tolerate being in the same woman at the same time.”
    Vague images of what it would be like to have both Nick’s and Caleb’s cock in her body simultaneously slithered across the surface of Lydia’s mind, and she shivered. What could be better than having Caleb’s cock in her pussy, and Nick’s cock in her mouth?
    Lydia shook her head to chase away intemperate mental images. This wasn’t the time to let her mind wander onto forbidden territory, she told herself.
    Nick’s going to want to fuck me in the ass.
    The thought had come to her unbidden, and when it did, she flinched as though given a shock by a cattleman’s electric prod. Lydia was not a backdoor virgin, but it was something she hadn’t done since she was twenty, and she’d only allowed it because her boyfriend at the time had a woefully undersized penis.
    She tried to remember the young man’s name, and couldn’t. She couldn’t even conjure up a good mental picture of his face. All she could really remember clearly, and with no small amount of disdain, was that he had a very small erection, and that he came very quickly. In their three months together in college as a “couple,” he’d never once given her an orgasm.
    But Nick and Caleb had made her come. They’d made her climax sitting in a crowded tavern in India. They’d made her come repeatedly while standing up, getting righteously fucked against a soda machine. Oh, yes, Caleb and Nick had given her orgasms aplenty!
    Dearest self, if you keep thinking that way you’re going to have to frickin’ finger-fuck yourself. Masturbating in your own office during work hours is against company rules. Show some maturity, please, dear self.
    Sitting at her desk, Lydia gave some serious consideration to masturbating into a quick and, no doubt, rather unsatisfying climax. But then, to her supreme pleasure, her willpower seemed to grow a spine. She squared her shoulders, took a look at her wristwatch, and realized that it was nearly time for her conference call with the London office, and told herself for the nth time that only very stupid women would get involved, consciously and willingly, in a ménage à trois affair.
    But Candice Olssen’s not a stupid woman, is she?
     
    * * * *
     
    Lydia had hardly finished with the conference call to the London office when her desk phone buzzed, and Nick’s voice came through the small speaker.
    “Lydia, do you have a moment?” Nick asked. “Our new interns are in the office today, and I’d like to introduce you to them.”
    “I’ll be right there,” Lydia replied.
    Every summer the company hired on interns whose chief task was to do the petty, time-consuming tasks and research projects that the executives didn’t want to do. Consequently, Lydia liked having interns at the office. She stepped into Nick’s office, pleased that she wouldn’t be alone with him. Since her wickedly intemperate behavior on the plane, she had done everything she could to not be alone with either Nick or Caleb.
    There were three young men standing by his desk. Lydia pegged them all at around twenty-two years old, and, if they were typical interns for New Oslo International Initiatives, fresh from getting their bachelor’s degree from some prestigious college or university. They’d also be connected by blood or friendship to someone doing serious business with the company.
    “Ms. Amberson,