Bride of the Pryde (MFMM)
[Ménage Amour: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, HEA]
DAT agent Susan McAllister escapes Earth with killers in hot pursuit. She normally runs toward danger, not away, and she likes controlling her own fate, not relying on three strange men and an irreverent cyberbot. Skilled and experienced, she doesn’t believe there's any way the three crewmen of the cargo ship Erik's Pryde can help her.
Captain John Erik thinks the sexy, headstrong passenger is nothing but trouble, but he also knows she needs help. And not being men to shrink from adventure, he's convinced that he and his crew are the ones to provide it. When they're infected by an illegal drug that releases inhibitions, the crew of the Pryde shows they are men who not only can fight but can satisfy a woman’s every fantasy.
It's no surprise when Susan discovers that being a member of the Pryde's crew has unexpected, lasting benefits.
Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among the men.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“I want you.”
His head snapped up and he examined her eyes. He took her hand and placed it on his cock.
Erik didn’t have to touch anything to know Adam’s cock was growing under her palm. She stroked him. His eyes turned smoky with desire. Sliding his hand under the top of her shirt, he sought her breast. Erik imagined kneading her breast and flicking his thumb over her nipple. His groin ached. His cock pulsed, rising. His sac hung heavy. Erik crossed his arms, waiting for her to finish with Adam.
Backing up, she broke her connection with Adam and strode to him, at last. He regarded her with a hooded gaze. The woman who had left the wardroom might have been a warrior, but the Susan who stepped toward him now was all sex goddess.
Her lips were red and ripe from kissing Charlie, her nipples erect and breasts pert from Adam’s ministrations, and her eyes flamed with desire.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“I’m admitting I was wrong. If there was no Pheron, then my actions can only be the result of my own desire.” She skimmed the nail of one finger across his cheek. “I thought I should fight it but have decided that as long as I’m with you, there’s no reason to.”
Susan took his wrists and uncrossed his arms, pushing them to his sides. Stepping closer, she ran her hands up his chest. His breath quickened, but he tried not to let her know.
“This ship, this time, is set outside my normal life. It’s freedom I didn’t expect. I’m here, you’re here. I know we have a vital mission, but I want to experience a part of life I’ve ignored until Erik’s Pryde. I can do both—help with the mission and fulfill a fantasy. Will you allow it, Captain?”
In answer, he pushed his hand beneath her waistband and cupped her sex. She hitched her breath and held it as Erik inserted two fingers in her pussy. Unerringly, he found her G-spot. Her eyes closed, her mouth open, she gave in to his strokes.
God, she was wet and ready for a cock. In seconds she would come, but it was too soon for that. If Susan wanted a fantasy, the crew of Erik’s Pryde would give it to her.
He withdrew his hand, bringing a whimper to her lips. With a silent gesture, he drew the others forward.
They made quick work of removing her clothes. She made no attempt to stop them. In fact, she let them do as they pleased. And they did.
Erik dropped to his knees and spread her legs. He felt rather than saw Adam at her back and Charlie sucking her tits.
Her scent overpowered him. He sank his face into her pussy. The softness of the skin under his kneading fingers made him itch to touch her all over. He moved lower and dipped his tongue between her lower lips and into the channel that sent out the fragrant musk of sex. He pushed his uniform to his knees, freeing his dick. It twitched, seeking a wet, tight, hot hole to fill.
As he pressed his tongue deeper into Susan’s channel, he felt Adam pushing back as he rubbed her butt cheeks. Erik lapped at her cream, fingering her clit and tugging it farther into the open. Inhaling her pungent, creamy scent, he switched his attention to her clit, sucking it deep into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. Two of his fingers glided on her juices up to the hilt in her pussy. When she came hard, clamping his fingers in place, a sense of male satisfaction cloaked him—just before he was reminded of how badly he wanted to come inside her.
He stood, fairly ripping off his uniform. Somehow, Charlie and Adam had already done so. He stared at Adam, scrunching his forehead. Something was different about his face. His tongue was impossibly long and narrowed at the tip. He rimmed her back hole while Charlie sucked her breasts with fervor. Susan held his cock tightly while Charlie rammed it into her palm.
With Charlie on the left, Erik grasped her right leg and lifted it over his hip. Her head fell back, giving Charlie better access. Adam stood then, too, and supported her from behind. Erik fed his cock to her pussy slowly, pressing her toward Adam. In moments, he felt a push back where Adam took her from behind.
Erik was no Universe Scout, but he’d never shared a woman like this before. His heart raced, pounding in his chest with the excitement. He didn’t think he could get any harder, but he grew another inch just knowing what was taking place on his bridge. They’d left the viewing window open. The blackness of space added to the bizarre experience.
Finally, he was fully embedded.