[Ménage Amour: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M, HEA]
Four men, three days, one chance to win it all.
Technician Laurli Corbin has spent the past six months on an asteroid-mining ship on the far side of the galaxy. The problem is she is stuck with four hot men and under strict orders not to mess with crew morale. That means if she gives in to her desires she can only choose one, and that’s an impossible choice.
The captain has set strict rules that he expects his crew to follow, but when he and the other three men on board realize they have all fallen for the fiery beauty those rules come back to haunt him...
When a cosmic storm hits, fate conspires to put the crew to the ultimate test. The men are given one chance to change the rules and make a play that could give them all what they want most, but can they bet on losing the one thing that matters most?
A Siren Erotic Romance
- donna b buccella
“Damn it, I don’t know why I play this re’veth game with you bunch of cheats!” Laurli Corbin dropped her cards on the dented metal table in disgust. She went to drown her sorrows with more of Jax’s hooch, only to discover her mug was empty. “Great, I’m out of money and booze. This really hasn’t been my night.”
“You play with us because it’s the only game in the sector and the only entertainment we have unless you want to spend another night in the sim pods.” G’arn grinned at her from across the table that took up most of their cramped dining area and pushed a small stack of chips her way. “Jax, refill her drink before she gets really grumpy and tries to stab someone.”
“No stabbing, Corbin.” Cass snapped from the far end of the table. Cass was their crew chief and captain of the mining vessel they all called home. He narrowed his gaze at Laurli until his sky-blue eyes were almost hidden behind his lids. “I’m not filling out another vething incident report because you yahoos can’t play nice. Next one who requires a write-up is going to be sucking vacuum, because I will cheerfully throw any one of you out an airlock before I pick up another pen. We clear?”
“Damn, someone get the chief more to drink too, he’s even crankier than Laurli!” Mattero said before breaking into booming laughter that nearly deafened Laurli. He was grinning so broadly his elongated canines were showing. His black eyes were gleaming with good humor and Laurli found herself laughing along with him. It was said there was nothing more contagious than a torski’s laughter, and since knowing Mattero she’d have to agree.
Then again, he was only halftorski, a thought that often made her wonder just how brave a woman his mother must have been to take up with one of the massive species. Even with his human blood, Mattero was nearly six and a half feet tall and claimed to be over three hundred pounds. The torski were heavy gravity worlders, powerfully muscled and built like a brick wall, and by all reports they were big all over.
Not that she’d ever get a chance to find out…
The chief had made it very clear when she’d signed on to his crew that while he had no problem having a woman on staff, he’d shove her on the first pod back to Earth if she started any trouble between the guys.
“No bed-hopping,” Cass had told her in one of the baldest conversations she’d ever been part of. He’d crossed his thick arms across his massive chest and scowled at her from across the desk, his entire focus on her in a way that had made her feel about three inches tall.
“If you want to sleep with one of my guys, go for it, but that’s it, just one. You have to choose and then you have to stick by that choice for the rest of the tour. I don’t need my guys tearing themselves apart over a woman again.” Cass had never said another word about it, but Laurli remembered the rules and had lived by them. She just wished she’d known going in that she’d never be able to choose between them.
They were a five man crew, and her four crewmates were all of the panty-meltingly hot variety. Six months later, she still couldn’t choose, which had resulted in the longest sexual dry spell of her adult life.
If it weren’t for the personal simulation pods and her private collection of high-end, fully interactive sim programs, she probably would have lost her mind by now. Asteroid mining paid well, sure. It had to, otherwise no one would risk their neck out here. It was dangerous, tedious work, and being stuck in the ass end of the sector on a one-year contract meant she’d discovered new levels of boredom. By the time they got back to a civilized part of the galaxy, she was going to be horny enough to jump a Jeskyran, body thorns and all.
“Drink up,” Jax told her as he nudged her now-refilled mug toward her hand. “This is a new batch. I think you’ll find it more to your liking. I sweetened the mix a fraction and added something special.” The big, blond engineer winked at her and Laurli felt her mood improve. Jax was a wizard with machines, and he applied that magical touch to his brewing projects.
He was all about the details, and as she cautiously sipped his newest creation, she caught herself wondering if he was as detail oriented in bed as he was everywhere else. Lust ignited a fire in her blood and for the thousandth time since coming on board the Kessel Queen, she found herself wondering what it would be like if she didn’t have to choose between them. In my dreams, maybe. But sadly it’ll only be in my dreams…
There was no signal, at least none that Laurli saw, but somehow all four men seemed to move as one and reached for her at the same time. Hands caressed, stroked, and fondled every part of her and she felt a heady, heated rush.
She let all the sensations blend until she was caught up in a whirlwind of need. Calloused skin and smooth, strong fingers mixed with slender ones, all of them focused on giving her pleasure.
Mattero lifted a hand from her hip and reached around behind her, and she realized he was applying a layer of the barrier gel she’d asked for. It was the perfect protection, acting as a micro-thin barrier that allowed full sensation but prevented any risk of disease or pregnancy. When his hand returned to her hip it was slick with the gel, gliding over her skin like hot silk.
Two hands worked her nipples, the touch different enough to tell her they didn’t belong to the same man. It was getting difficult to think, her overstimulated body was demanding release and blocking out everything else.
Mattero drew her down his broad body toward his erection and Laurli leaned over, bracing herself against his shoulders as she slid her pussy over the massive length of his dick. In the lesser gravity it was easier to support herself, and she started to understand why Cass had dialed the grav settings down.
The thick head of Mattero’s cock was pressed against her pussy and Laurli rolled her hips, driving him in just a scant inch, making both of them groan. Damn, he was big. She rolled her hips again and sank down a little farther, the burn and stretch warring with the immense pleasure that was building as his shaft rubbed along every nerve ending she had.
Screw it. Laurli dropped her mouth to Mattero’s as she relaxed and let gravity pull her down on top of him until she was so full of him she could barely move.
“Veth!” Mattero snarled. “What happened to going slowly?” Before she could answer, he kissed her so hard their teeth clicked together.
She was reeling with sensual overload by the time Mattero’s mouth left her, but she had played this scenario out in her fantasies often enough she knew what needed to be done. Laurli lifted her head, clenching her pussy walls around Mattero’s cock even as she reached for Cass, coaxing him close enough she could swipe the tip of her tongue over the head of his dick.
Cass’s breath hitched and he tangled his fingers into her hair as he thrust lightly forward, pushing deeper into her mouth. She curled her tongue around his glans and he groaned, his fingers tightening slightly in response to her attentions.
G’arn moved in from behind and reached between her and Mattero to toy with her swollen clit, tearing a moan from her throat and making her buck against the sweet pressure of his fingers. She started rocking back and forth on top of Mattero in a slow, careful rhythm, and each movement sent a scintillating wave of sparks and lust racing through her veins.
She moaned again, letting the vibrations travel from her mouth to Cass’s cock as she lapped and sucked along his hard length. Grateful for the lesser gravity, Laurli turned her head enough to spot Jax and reached for him, balancing her weight on one hand as she wrapped her fingers around his dick and started to stroke it in the same slow rhythm.
“This is…” Jax groaned and then trailed off as she slid a finger over his balls on her next downward stroke.
“Perfect.” Cass finished Jax’s sentence.
“Not yet it isn’t,” G’arn corrected and pinched Laurli’s clit, pushing her to the edge of another orgasm. Her inner walls pulsed and tensed and she sucked harder on Cass, while her grip on Jax’s cock tightened and all three men groaned.
“Whatever you just did, don’t do it again unless you want this all over before you join the party. She nearly set us all off.”
G’arn growled deep in his throat and eased his hand out from between Laurli’s thighs, making her mewl with disappointment.
“I know, vardi. You are always so impatient.” G’arn stroked slick fingers down the cleft of her ass. “You will wait for me, and no more complaining.”
The edge to his voice made Laurli’s pussy pulse and her cream gushed down to coat Mattero’s balls. G’arn was usually quiet unless provoked, and hearing him issue her an order made her hotter than she would have believed possible. She hummed an affirmation, and Cass chuckled as the vibrations coursed through him.
“I think she just agreed, but she might just have been trying to turn my balls inside out, it’s fraxxing hard to tell right now.” Cass tugged playfully at her hair. “Nice try though.”
She responded by deep-throating Cass and then swallowing several times in quick succession. Cass growled something unintelligible as a tremor passed through him and she eased back, her lips curving into a grin.