AVAILABLE: Monday, December 18th
[Siren Menage Everlasting: Erotic Futurisitc Menage a Trois Sci Fi Romance, M/F/M, HEA]
Gail is tired of being coddled. Yes, she’s pregnant, but she’s not an invalid. She wants her men and to do something besides sit around.
Benton and Travis are terrified that something will happen to Gail or the baby. They only want what is best for her and that doesn’t mean constant sex or working in the garden. She needs rest and all the protection they can give her. Only Gail is having none of it.
Then there’s the whole delivery thing that has both men on edge. Delivering their baby wasn’t something they’d thought of when they’d been making the baby in the first place. Now they have to bone up on the subject and manage to lull Gail in to thinking they had it all under control.
Spring brings a new life, a change of heart, and a grizzly bear. They learn to find a way to accept each other’s strengths and weaknesses in order to make spring a Border Lands success.
Note: This book contains double penetration.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Marla Monroe is a Siren-exclusive author.
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“I swear those wolves are going to turn on us one day,” Benton said.
“No they won’t. They know we’re their family. They’ll protect us. You’ll see.” Gail threw the stick and all four of the nearly adult wolves tore after it, tumbling over each other to reach it first.
As was normal, Wolfie grabbed the stick but gave it over to Sasha who’d turned out to be the Alpha female. Wolfie was her Beta. Sasha pranced her way back to drop the stick at Gail’s feet.
She praised Sasha, then Wolfie. Then she rubbed Gigi and Max on the head so that they wouldn’t feel left out. She loved them so much. Since she’d become pregnant they’d proven to be extra observant around her. If the men argued over anything, they circled Gail and pushed her back from them. It amused Travis, but Benton didn’t like it. He was worried they’d attack them if they misunderstood their moods.
Gail had told them over and over they wouldn’t. She trusted them. Maybe she was a fool for doing it, but something about the way they watched and followed orders made her believe in her heart that the wolves would die protecting them.
Though it was cold out, with her coat and thermal underwear on, she was comfortable. It was nearly April now and the men would soon be busy planting the garden. She was due sometime in May or June. She wasn’t exactly sure when. She prayed it would be May so that she would be able to take care of the baby and put up the vegetables for the next winter. Right then, she was a little afraid. The farther along she got, the more protective the men got. It worried her that they wouldn’t let her work once the baby was born, and they couldn’t possibly take care of the garden and put up the vegetables all alone.
“Come on, Gail. Time to go inside. You’ve been outside long enough.” Benton wrapped his arms around her from behind with his hands over her baby bump.
Well, it was more like a baby watermelon now. She covered his hands with hers then turned in his arms.
“I’m ready. Thanks for not putting up a fight about coming outside. I’m going stir crazy inside. This is the first day it hasn’t either rained or snowed in weeks.”
“I know, honey.” He kissed her forehead then pulled back and led her inside.
Travis had gone hunting and would be back soon, she hoped. She always worried about the men when they were gone. She was afraid that something would happen to one of them and they wouldn’t be able to find them in time. She realized that her worries and fears had gotten bigger with the advancement of her pregnancy. It had to be the mothering instinct kicking in.
“Go put your legs up, and I’ll bring you some hot tea, hon.”
Gail didn’t argue. She’d started having some swelling in her feet and ankles the last few weeks and knew from the books they’d been reading that it was a sign of blood pressure problems as well as a normal problem with pregnancy. She wasn’t going to take any chances with her baby, so she followed her men’s directions and put her feet up every chance she got.
Today they weren’t nearly as swollen as usual. She propped them up on the couch and waited for Benton to join her. The fire crackled in the fireplace with a stew simmering in the pot hanging on the pole to one side.
Benton walked into the living room with two cups and poured some hot water from the kettle over the makeshift tea bags they’d rigged up to hold the dandelion tea they’d dried. He handed her one and kept one cup for himself. He sat on the couch lifting her feet onto his lap. They dipped their bags in and out of the water to disperse the flavor without talking. She liked that about Benton. He didn’t feel the need for conversation, and she felt comfortable with him that way.
Travis loved to talk, so she was never without someone to talk to, but sometimes it felt good just to sit and be. The two men were so different, yet they got along fine. The few minor disagreements were never concerning her, and if they ever did have a difference of opinion concerning her they settled it outside of her hearing.
Most of the time she enjoyed it when they tied up over something. They were so funny with their swearing and muttering when they did. It never lasted long. One of them would finally cede to the other one over the subject, and that would be the end of it.
“How are you feeling today, Gail?” Benton asked after a few minutes.
“Good. My feet aren’t very swollen and getting out in the fresh air was nice. I could probably take a nap now.”
“Go ahead. I’ll wake you when Travis gets back. I hope he manages to get something for tomorrow. We’re nearly out of dried meat for soups and stews.”
“He will. I just hope it isn’t a moose.” She laughed with Benton.
Every time Travis came back with a moose, they spent an entire day cleaning and cutting it up. While it was fine for the dead of winter since they could store it in their cold boxes, it wasn’t cold enough to freeze now, so much of the meat would go bad before they could eat it. Though they had solar energy running the fridge, there wasn’t enough room in the freezer for much. Even with the wolves, some of it wouldn’t get eaten. That meant they had to take it out far enough away from the house to dispose of it so that other wild animals didn’t stumble on their home.
“Tell me about it. If he does that he’s going to drag the damn thing back to where he killed it.”
Gail sighed and snuggled down against the pillow on the couch and closed her eyes. She immediately felt the wolves gather around her end of the couch. She smiled. They were her personal body guards. She had a whole entourage of them. Between them and Travis and Benton, Gail didn’t think she ever had to worry about anything again.
“Please, Travis, Benton? I want you both. I’m so fucking horny I’m going to combust if you don’t play with me. Please.” Gail wanted to knock both men over the head.
They didn’t want to hurt her by fucking her. She was tired of them fingering her and licking her pussy. God, she’d never thought she’d say that to them. It seemed like a sin to even think about it, but she was horny and only their big hard cocks would do.
“We aren’t both taking you while you’re pregnant. It’s too much with the baby there, too. Once you’ve recovered we’ll be all for it,” Benton said.
“Travis, you’re usually the voice of reason. Tell Benton it’s okay,” she said.
“I’m with Benton on this,” Travis told her.
“The books said having sex all the way up until I go into labor is safe and fine. Why are you being this way?”
“The books were talking about normal, one on one sex, babe. Not a two for one. Benton can take care of you, and I’ll come in that potty mouth of yours. Remember that when the baby comes you can’t talk like that,” he said, mimicking her telling them repeatedly not to curse in front of the baby.
“Damn you guys. I need you,” she whined.
Ever since she’d gotten pregnant, she’d had an overactive libido, wanting sex all the time. The guys had thoroughly enjoyed it until she’d gotten so far along that her baby belly reminded them that she was carrying their child. Then they’d backed off some and lately they’d refused to take her at the same time.
“Fine. One at a time, but I want both of you. I miss having you inside of me every night,” she pouted.
“You can stick that lip back in where it supposed to be. You’re at least eight months pregnant, babe. We aren’t taking any chances that we’ll cause you to go into labor early. Nice and easy, or not at all,” Travis said crossing his arms.
Gail sighed. “Okay.”
Benton smiled and climbed onto the bed, laying on his back. They’d figured out that either doggy style or cowgirl where the only comfortable ways they could screw now. Gail crawled over to take his hard cock inside of her. Her pussy was already wet and ready for him. She got wet all the time now. It was like when it got time for bed, she soaked her panties.
The instant she lowered herself onto Benton’s hard shaft, Gail felt good. She moaned then lifted and dropped back down. Benton helped her since she was ripe with their baby. She rode him as he pumped his hips up into her.
“Oh, God, Benton. You feel so good inside of me,” Gail said.
“Your pussy is hot and wet, hon. Feels so fucking good.” Benton was watching where their bodies where joined.
Gail loved how excited he got when he watched her take his hard dick deep inside her body. It was a turn on for her to see the slack expression on his face the closer he came to climax. She wasn’t far behind. Her body was tightening, primed and ready to come. All it would take was a good swipe across her clit. She almost reached down to do it herself, but knew that Benton enjoyed doing that for her. She groaned as he pulled back than let her sink back down hon him while he thrust upwards once more.
“Your pussy feels so damn good, Gail. I love sinking my cock all the way in that tight cunt.” Benton’s words had her even closer.
“Please, Benton. I need to come. I’m so close.”
“I’ve got you. I’ll take care of you. Just a few seconds longer. You feel too good to stop.”
Gail knew he’d go over with her when she squeezed down on him during her orgasm. He always did. Hers always triggered both men’s. It was amazing how they nearly always came together.
“There we go, hon. Come for me.” Benton rubbed the pad of his callused thumb over her clit and just like that, she shot over.
Her strangled scream covered Benton’s shout as he shot cum deep inside of her. She shivered over him as he thrust a few more times before collapsing back against the mattress once more.
Gail couldn’t fall over on top of him as she’d use to do with her belly so large. Now, she allowed Travis to help her off Benton’s softening cock to curl up next to him. She’d take care of Travis once she’d caught her breath. There was no way she’d leave him lacking. He was always so patient with her when it came to sex.
“That was so fucking good, hon. Are you okay?” He asked.
“Mmm. Great. Let me bask,” she teased.
“Bask? What does that mean?” Benton asked.
“It means enjoy the afterglow, taking in the moment.” Gail smiled up at him.
“So, it was good for you, huh?” he asked.
“Always. It’s always good with both of you guys.”