A Desconian Marriage of Convenience (MMMF)
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/M/M/F, with M/M, bondage, light spanking, flogging, HEA]
Jenelle loves her life on Descon. For the first time in her life she has friends, a job she loves, and people she cares for and who care for her. Everything should be perfect.
But the unexpected arrival of thousands of refugees not only overwhelms the services set up to deal with women banished from Earth, but prompts changes in the laws as well. Unexpectedly, Jenelle finds herself needing to get married or face being expelled from yet another planet. Her married friends Jax, Tosh, and Baylen step in to protect her.
She insists their joining is a short-term marriage of convenience—she has her reasons—but the traditional mubella claiming ceremony is a chance for Jax, Tosh, and Baylen to convince Jenelle they want more than just a pretend marriage. It’s a very public, very naked, very intimate sexual performance.
But first they’re going to need lots of practice…
A Siren Erotic Romance
Tosh knew he should have expected Jax to say something, but the man was usually so quiet, only speaking when absolutely necessary, that he was continually blindsided by his husband’s talkative demeanor when they spent time with the woman in front of him.
“Actually,” Baylen said with a nervous laugh, “I asked her to marry us last week.”
“You what?” Jax practically bellowed. “Without speaking to me or Tosh first?”
It was an unfair accusation, especially considering they’d just done the exact same thing to Baylen. Tosh couldn’t help but smile as Baylen crossed his arms and glared at their husband until the man realized the ridiculousness of his outburst. Jax at least had the sense to mumble an apology. Fortunately, this time when he reached for Baylen, the man went willingly.
“I think the important thing here is that we’re all thinking along the same lines.”
“I’m not,” Jenelle said angrily. “In fact”—she stood up and moved to the other side of the room, her spine rigid, her anger very clear—“none of you seem to be listening to a word I say. I cannot…” She shook her head. “Make that I will not marry any of you.”
“Technically it would be all of us,” Baylen added in a helpful tone.
“Fine, I’m not marrying all of you, ever. I can’t believe you would think it was a viable solution.” She turned angry eyes on Tosh. “Did you even tell Jax about my medical issues?”
“I know you’re worried you can’t have children,” Jax said in Tosh’s defense. Unfortunately Jenelle caught the implied meaning behind those words.
“No, Jax. I’m not worried. I know I can’t have children.” She tapped the side of her head. “I know it in here.” She placed a hand over her heart. “And I know it in here.”
“It’s okay, sweetheart. It’s not an issue,” Tosh said, trying to salvage a disastrous situation. “We never planned to start a family. If the law hadn’t been changed, it would never have been possible anyway. The three of us made a commitment to each other long before then.”
“Tosh,” she said, rubbing her head tiredly, “the law did change, and you do have the opportunity now. If you’re going to claim a mubella, she should at least be someone you love.”
Jax went to say something, but fortunately Baylen did something to shut him up. Declarations of love would have been premature. It was true that they’d all grown very fond of her in the past weeks, but Jax and Baylen didn’t know her well enough to say it with all honesty. Even in the early days when mubella claiming ceremonies for humans were performed the same day the triad met, they’d been based on a mutual commitment to make things work, not love.
Perhaps that was the better approach in this case.
“Jen, we’ve fucked this up, and I’m sorry for that, but it doesn’t change the fact that we’re worried for you.”
“I know,” she said as tears filmed her eyes. She blinked several times before continuing. “And I feel very blessed to have friends like you three.” She gave them a watery smile. “But I can’t ask you to do this for me. One day you’ll find a woman you can really love, one who can provide you with beautiful, healthy babies. I won’t do that to you.”
“So don’t,” Tosh said, desperately seeking the right words in his head. “Marry us now, save yourself from being deported, and if in a few years we meet someone we want to claim as our mubella, we’ll get a divorce. Simple.”
“So you’re proposing a temporary marriage of convenience?” She glanced at Baylen and Jax, who, thankfully, nodded in agreement.
Convenience? In his head it sounded awful. He couldn’t imagine setting aside such a lovely woman just for someone who could provide them with children, but if it convinced her to stay, the small little lie would be worth it.
“And you’ll divorce me when you find a woman you love who can provide you with babies?”
“Of course,” Baylen said quickly. He leaped off Jax’s lap and grabbed her elbow. “Perfect, now that we have that settled how about you help me get dinner organized?”
“Just one more thing,” she said, eyeing the three of them suspiciously. “We can’t exactly fake a mubella claiming ceremony.”
“Of course we can,” Baylen said with a dismissive wave of his hand. But Jenelle wasn’t fooled. She turned back to Tosh and Jax.
“Surely you like us enough to endure our attentions during the claiming,” Jax said in a tone of voice that Tosh had only heard from the man once before. It had been the day Jax and Jenelle had first met and she’d worried for Tosh’s safety.
She shook her head and opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out. Tosh leaned over and pressed a hand onto his lover’s knee, hoping to soothe some of the raw emotions Jax seemed to be feeling. Tosh had never seen Jax react quite so defensively to anyone else they’d known. Whatever was going on in Jax’s head, it seemed that Jenelle had the power to hurt him deeply.
“I’m sorry,” Jenelle finally said as she took a step closer to Jax. “I didn’t mean that the way it sounded.” She gave him an apologetic smile. “I’m very grateful for your offer. I just don’t want to upset your marriage. It’s obvious that the three of you love each other very much.”
“It’s okay, Jenelle,” Tosh said, still caressing Jax’s knee. “The claiming ceremony won’t change what Jax, Baylen, and I feel for each other.”
She nodded but still looked worried. “How long do we have before we have to make a decision?”
“A few weeks at the most. At least let us arrange the mubella claiming ceremony so that all of the legal issues are dealt with. If the laws don’t change, we can always cancel the arrangements.”
“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Jax?”
“I wouldn’t have asked otherwise,” Jax said in his growly voice.
Technically the man hadn’t asked. In fact, if memory served him, Jax had ordered her to marry them. With the mistakes the three of them had made, it was a miracle she was even talking to them.
“Okay,” Jenelle said decisively, “but if the law doesn’t change and we don’t need to do this, we cancel everything.”
“Wrap your legs around me.” She nodded, her pussy seeming to pulse with excitement as she did what he asked. He was such a big guy that she couldn’t quite get a solid grip, but with his hands splayed over the cheeks of her ass it didn’t seem to matter. He lifted her higher, his fingers kneading her flesh gently as he took her lips in a slow, sensual kiss. She shivered convulsively as he pressed his hard cock against her wide-open pussy. There were at least two layers of clothing between them, but it didn’t seem to dull the intensity of the feeling.
“Arms up,” he ordered with a grin as Tosh lifted her shirt over her head. The cooler air on her breasts made her nipples rock-hard little pebbles, but when Jax looked at her with that much heat in his eyes she felt like she might spontaneously combust. She almost choked on a sob when Jax placed a big hand between her shoulder blades and lifted her high enough to drag a nipple into his mouth.
Oh, wow. Electricity arced through her body, her nipple and pussy both throbbing as Jax feasted on her breast, his strong hands holding her harder as she seemed to somehow melt. Every bone in her body seemed to have dissolved, her muscles quivering as Jax effortlessly threw her mind into chaos and everything she thought she knew out the window. She might have had sex before, but she’d never imagined something like this.
Maybe she should have watched the instructional videos when she’d had the chance.
Jax growled, his tongue flicking over her nipple as someone stepped up behind her and encouraged her to lean back. Baylen started kissing her again, leaning over her middle as he and Tosh held her up and Jax skimmed her pants down her legs. Her thighs were closed only long enough to remove her pants, and then Jax wedged his hips between them once again.
She cried out at the incredible sensation, the soft friction of his clothes against her naked flesh making her shiver with need. He skimmed his fingers over the soft curls covering her mons, his gentle touch over an incredibly sensitive spot making her arch against their combined hold.
“Bedroom,” Jax said as he gathered her in his arms and moved out of the kitchen. Tosh and Baylen led the way, stripping off clothes as they went, grinning when Jax reverently laid her in the middle of the mattress and stood back to smile at her.
He reached for Tosh, gripping the back of his neck in a tight grip as he covered his mouth and kissed him far more violently than the gentle kisses they’d all given her. Tosh groaned, his cock rising, growing harder and harder as she watched from her position on the bed. Completely enthralled by Tosh and Jax’s kiss, Jenelle almost didn’t notice Baylen climb onto the bed beside her. He trailed a hand from her thigh to her breast, his grin settling the nervousness that trembled in her mind.
“They’re hot together, aren’t they?” he asked as he caressed the underside of her breast.
She nodded, unable to form coherent words when Jax pushed Tosh to his knees and thrust his cock into his husband’s mouth. Tosh moaned in delight, his hands gripping Jax’s ass, dragging him closer, sucking him harder. Jenelle could barely believe how much the sight of it made her throb with need. She wanted to taste him, too, wanted to experience what Tosh was experiencing, wanted to feel what it would be like to do something she’d once believed forbidden.
Tosh grinned as Jax pulled away, breathing hard. Jax’s grin was feral.
“You’re going to pay for that,” he said with a laugh, his hard cock resting against his belly, the full length shiny with Tosh’s saliva. Tosh laughed, clearly unafraid of whatever his husband had planned.
Tosh slid onto the bed near her feet. “Open for me, angel,” he said, gripping her ankles and easing her legs apart. She gasped at the feel on his warm fingers against her thighs, but it was the wet tongue against her pussy that nearly had her screaming.
“Fuck,” Tosh growled as he lifted his head to look at her, “you taste incredible.”
The harsh slap against his ass made him groan. The wink he gave her as he swore again made her laugh.
“No swearing in front of our wife,” Jax said as he slapped his hand against Tosh’s ass again and again. The glazed, happy look on Tosh’s face reassured her that he was not only enjoying what was happening but was actively encouraging it. He swore again just before he dipped his tongue back into her pussy, the slick muscle rolling over and around her pussy lips, grazing over that same pleasure spot she’d noticed before. Impatiently, he moved back slightly, wrapped his hands under her ass, and lifted her to his mouth. His gaze never left her face as he flicked the tip of his tongue against that swollen little bud over and over.
Baylen tweaked her nipple, Jax caressed her foot, and something inside her trembled violently. She’d never felt like this before, had never imagined such incredibly overwhelming physical reactions to being touched. She tried to move away, nearly frightened by her response.
“Relax, Jen,” Baylen said, caressing a hand over her face. “Just let it happen.”