[Ménage Amour: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F, sex toys, HEA]
Adena is determined to marry both Arthur and Ghedi. Not because Arthur will be leader one day, and he and Ghedi are friends with benefits, but because they’re the only men she could ever love. She’s also determined to go on a journey and find more food for their village. Arthur and Ghedi are hot to marry Adena, but agreeing to her going on the journey with them takes them longer to accept.
With Koby, Pagan, and Ruby, plus Zuri, Tau, and Udo, they set off to find where the food manufacturing site is to provide for their village. They circumnavigate the city but find no fresh food stocks.
Then they’re captured by the Prince of the South and his people. Left with almost no food, they have to decide whether to attempt to go home, or to remain with the prince. Oh, and stay alive, too.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Adena took out her tiny hoard of chocolate powder, and her day’s allowance of milk, which she’d saved for this evening. She had little enough to offer Ghedi and Arthur, as all foodstuffs were stored centrally and all meals were cooked and eaten communally. But she hoped offering them a hot chocolate drink would tempt them. It wasn’t as though she could announce in public she planned to seduce them and ask them to marry her. Although she hoped once she was naked, they’d get the message fast enough.
She’d also said she needed to talk to them, which was true. She’d let them think it was about the food resources though, which was important to her. But getting them to mate with her was more important right now. She knew they were interested in her, but the big question was, just how interested were they? A bit of fun for one night, or something longer lasting?
Ghedi and Arthur arrived together, which told her they’d talked about her with each other. That was fine by her. She wanted this to be a three-way partnership, so sharing was fine by her.
A little nervously, she brought out the thermos of hot chocolate she’d made and three of the cups from the RV’s shelf. They had to sit on the mattress on the floor as the table and benches were used for storage, but the floor was very comfortable. Much nicer than in the hut she shared, which had a floor of hard-packed dirt. Besides, being on the mattress was a good start to the seduction she planned.
“Thank you, Adena. But hot chocolate, although absolutely delicious, wasn’t why you asked us to come here, was it?” said Ghedi.
“When Ruby and her two men arrive, we need to plan a journey to find a new source of food. Foods produced more recently. Basically we need to find where the source is so we can go there,” she replied.
“Andy and I know this. Andy is already planning it, but we need to wait for Koby and Pagan to get here because they may have more information to share with us,” said Arthur.
“Koby, and Pagan, and Ruby. Ruby is a part of that team. Just as Zuri is part of the group with Tau and Udo. It was Zuri who found the food. Women think differently from men,” Adena said firmly.
Ghedi nodded soberly. Arthur looked torn. “I know that women think differently, which is why Zuri found the food supply, not a man. But the danger is extreme. Gangs roam the world looking to rape and murder people, and steal anything we may find.”
“And possibly it’s also why Tom and George never told Andy what they were doing. And never brought back the milk powder our children needed so desperately,” she added tartly.
Ghedi nodded again. This time Arthur nodded, too. “So maybe just a few women who can be well protected, like Ruby and Zuri, to remind the men of women and children’s needs,” he said slowly.
“I’m going, too. I can drive as well as any man—better than most of them. I went last time, so I’m experienced.”
“But the danger. How can we protect you?” argued Arthur.
“The answer’s obvious. You and Ghedi will marry me. As a triad, there are two of you to protect me if I need help. Not that I needed you last time, and I may not need you this time either. But with two of you I’d be amply protected.”
Adena kept her gaze on the men’s faces. Neither of them looked very surprised. She wondered if they’d been thinking along similar lines to her all along.
As soon as they spoke, Adena stood up and pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor, then stepped out of her shoes and her skirt. Years of never having underwear sure had its advantages, she thought, trying not to grin.
Ghedi’s gaze was on her breasts, just as it had been in the vegetable garden earlier. Quickly he stood, too, and dropped his pants. His fingers fumbled as he unbuttoned his shirt, but he managed to pull it off quite quickly.
“I hope this means we’re going to seal the bargain. I’m going to be a mighty frustrated man if you’re leading me on,” said Arthur, stepping out of his pants.
She grinned. Arthur’s cock was peeking out from the waistband of his underpants. He was the only one among them wearing underwear. His cock was long and thick, and she was certain he’d use it to give her great pleasure. She turned her gaze below Ghedi’s waist and smiled. His cock wasn’t quite as long, but it was very thick, with a broad, flat head. She just bet that would feel excellent inside her.
Back before Zuri found the food, the village leaders had banned sex, trying to prevent pregnancies. Of course most people had simply ignored the rule, but Adena, and her boyfriend at the time, had become adept at oral sex. Looking at those two cocks, she was more than ready to suck either or both of them. Or maybe one of them would fuck her while the other one fucked the one fucking her. That could be quite exciting.
Ghedi lay down on the mattress with his hands under his head, spread his legs, and said, “Adena, do you want to fuck me or suck me? I’m good with either plan.”
“First, let’s verbalize this properly. You’ll both marry me. We’ll be a group of three equal partners. Right?”
“Yes,” said Ghedi, raising his gaze from her breasts to her eyes as he spoke. His eyes were dark pools of lust, but his voice was sincere.
“We’ll be equal inside our marriage. When—if—Andy appoints me to succeed him as leader, I can make no promises about leadership issues, except that I will always consider the needs of women and children. Letting Cara almost die for lack of milk will never be repeated here,” Arthur said solemnly.
“That’s reasonable. I accept,” said Adena. She dropped down onto the mattress beside Ghedi and stroked his cock from root to stem, then gave a little tug on it before sliding her hand back down to his balls. “Since we have this lovely, soft mattress, I think we should fuck.”
Ghedi turned to Arthur. “I’m happy to take her breasts, if you want her cunt first.”
“You’ve always had a breast fixation. I bet you were a really greedy baby,” joked Arthur.
Ghedi sat up, and Adena took his place, lying in the center of the bed. Ghedi kneeled over her body, placing his cock in the valley between her breasts, then used both hands to push her breasts together so they gripped his cock firmly. For a few moments Adena wished her breasts were larger, so he had more to play with, but then Arthur was settling behind Ghedi, opening her legs wider and wiggling around Ghedi so his cock was at her cunt.
Ghedi held still, his cock a thick, warm presence between her breasts, the head almost close enough for her to lick it if she leaned forward carefully. But right now she needed to stay still so Arthur could maneuver his body and enter her. In one long stroke he did so, pushing her walls wide as he slid deep inside. Damn that felt good! It’d been way too long since she’d had a man inside her, and Arthur was all man, filling her to the brim, stretching her channel, making her glad the mere sight of the two of them always made her damp with desire.
Arthur placed his hands on Ghedi’s hips, and the two began rocking backward and forward on her, their weight on their knees, but their skin hot everywhere it touched her.
Adena wished she could plant her feet on the bed and arch her hips higher into Arthur’s thrusts, but her legs were trapped between the men’s, so she reached her hands up to rub her fingers through Ghedi’s thick, dark chest hair. It was wonderfully soft, and she enjoyed swirling it and making it into patterns. Her hands traveled from one side of his chest to the other, and then she tweaked his nipples, encouraging them to stand up.
Next she slid her hands down to her sides to stroke Arthur’s muscled thighs. Both men were well built from all the physical labor needed to feed their community. Arthur’s thighs were sculpted beautifully, each pulse from his hips making the muscles clench and release with a force she enjoyed as her hands petted him.
She moved her elbows back a little to support herself as she raised her head. On each forward thrust, she flicked her tongue over the head of Ghedi’s cock. Already there was a little pre-cum gathering there, and she savored his taste.