[Ménage Amour: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/M/M/F, with M/M]
Hazel must choose who she’ll live with. On the one hand, she likes Peyton, the leader of the group she was with. On the other, Kenan and Reuben, two of the men who rescued her, want her to join them. The Captain has a simple solution—live with all three. There follows a night of the most intense four-way claiming ever.
Soon, Reuben and Kenan leave on a trip to search for survivors. They don’t find any people but find evidence a community may be hiding in desert caves. Hazel understands that two of her men need the adrenaline rush of using their skills in a dangerous situation, while one stays behind to protect her and her son. They’re all different people with different interests and skills, but can they ever become a real family?
A Siren Erotic Romance
- Barefoot Okie
“Hazel Young, you will recall at your original interview you were told that you needed to make a decision about which man or men you would live with here at Lilyward One. Three months was suggested as an appropriate time for you to look around and make your first choice. If, after three months of cohabitation, you are not compatible, you may part and take a different man. Your first three months is up, yet you haven’t formed a relationship with anyone. May I know why?”
Hazel was scared stiff. There was no way on earth she could care for and support eight-year-old Tyler out in the world with radioactive dust still around, soil and water most likely poisoned, and no social structure or functional government. Being sent away from Lilyward One would be signing the death warrant for herself and her child.
She drew herself to her full five-foot-three-inch height, shook her blonde curls back onto her shoulders, then stared the all-powerful Captain Henry Blackmore in the eye. She may be scared enough to almost wet her pants, but she had a child to protect and her own life to fight for, so she would do her damndest to win her way through.
“Yes, Sir. I’m perfectly prepared to obey the rules here. I’m well aware that Tyler and I wouldn’t have survived the past three months had you not permitted us to stay at Lilyward One. My team supervisor has often said he’s happy with my work on the QB team. But moving in with a man or men is—difficult. It’s just been Tyler and me all his life. His dad took off before he was born, and I never applied for a divorce. I never wanted to remarry. The only good thing that came out of my year of marriage was Tyler.”
She stopped to tighten her wobbly knees, drag in a big breath, and flick her eyes to the Captain’s 2IC, George Samine. His face was as blank as the Captain’s. Feeling even more desperate to convince them to let her stay, she continued.
“Kenan and Reuben, part of Team K who brought the Broadford people here, have said many times they want me to partner with them. I’m not the kind of person who can just jump into bed with anyone, but I feel as though I know them now, and I like them, so I’m willing to try. But…”
“But?” The Captain’s deep blue eyes behind his metal-rimmed glasses seemed to peer right into her soul.
“There’s also Peyton. I really like Peyton. If the world hadn’t changed, he’s the kind of man I may eventually have invited into my life. Besides, what will happen to Tyler? If I move in with Reuben and Kenan, or with Peyton, will Tyler come, too? We’ve never been apart, and he’s still only a little boy.”
“Peyton was the leader of the Broadford District group you arrived with? The one who guided the dozen of you when the world changed?” asked the 2IC.
“He seems to be a fine man. He’s provided some excellent input to the mechanics team. Had some very innovative ideas,” said the Captain. “In a nutshell, the problem is, you can’t decide between Kenan and Reuben on the one hand and Peyton on the other. The boy will stay with you whoever you choose. He’s not a problem. The men will accept him. I don’t see what you’ve said as an insurmountable difficulty. Why not move in with all three of them? See if you can all make it work.”
“Three men?” Hazel’s mind was whirring, and her heart beating way too fast for her to breathe properly.
“Why not? That’s a good solution. The world has changed, Hazel. It will never be as it once was, even if the various governments pull their heads out of their asses long enough to clean the earth up and show some serious leadership skills again,” added the 2IC.
Hazel dropped into a hard, wooden chair a little to the side of where she’d been standing. No amount of willpower could keep her upright any longer. Could she? Could she live with three men? The thought of living with two men had been hard enough to get her head around, but three? Holy Hannah!
But with Peyton, Kenan, and Reuben all touching her, teasing her, kissing her, her libido had been jump-started, and she was ready to fly at their lightest touch.
Peyton sucked her nipple into his mouth, rolling it around with his tongue then pushing it flat against the roof of his mouth. “Oh, that feels amazing,” she murmured.
“I’m glad you like it,” he mumbled around her breast before sucking the entire areola into his mouth while cupping the rest of her breast.
Reuben had her legs spread wide apart now, feet flat on the mattress and ass elevated with his thigh tucked under it. While two fingers worked the lube into the walls of her rear channel, massaging and stroking, his other hand played with the lips of her pussy, flitted over her clit, and teased the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
Kenan bent to her belly, licking inside her belly button and placing damp kisses along her ribs.
Hazel’s hands were fisted in the bedding, trying to keep control of her desire to thrust her body up into their hands, their mouths. Finally she couldn’t stand it any longer. “Oh please, I’m ready, please…”
“Oh well, we can’t deny the lady, can we?” said Kenan, rolling onto his back. He held out his arms to her. “Up you come.”
Reuben moved backward, and Peyton held her arm as she scrambled over Kenan and sat across his hips. Holding his cock to her entry, she slid over him so just the head penetrated her entry.
She held him there for a long moment, recognizing that this was the start of a whole new segment of her life. Change had been the one constant in her life since the world as she knew it had ended five months ago. First at her home, as she struggled to care for and protect Tyler there. Then as she’d met up with the Broadford District group and tried to persuade them to return to collect Tyler, and after that, since she’d arrived here at Lilyward One. Now she had a community to support her, and community rules to obey, and moving in with three delicious men wasn’t exactly a hardship. But it was an adjustment. It was definitely different. Not what she’d been expecting.
Speaking of an adjustment…She slid down on Kenan’s cock, reveling in how he filled her to the brim, stretching her walls to accommodate every inch of him. The slight curve to his cock made it drag against the walls of her channel, telling her it was going to give her an extra touch of pleasure there, too.
When he was fully inside her, both she and Kenan sighed, and Kenan gently pulled her to lie flat on his torso. Peyton shuffled a little closer to them both. He was still sitting on the bed, but she guessed he’d kneel up when it was time for her to suck him, so he could get some leverage and control over her mouth on his shaft.
Reuben’s cock was pressing on her anus now. She pushed back against him, and his head rocked inward to pop through the tight ring of muscles. Then he was working his way into her channel. Holy Hannah! She felt beyond full. They were both big men, and she’d been stretched to fit Kenan in, but Reuben as well. Wow! He was firm but gentle, inching his way inside her, and her walls expanded, her flesh stretched to accommodate them both, until they were deep inside her. The sensations were outstanding. She felt claimed. Possessed. Owned. Filled.
“Now you, Peyton,” said Reuben in a hoarse, strangled voice. Suddenly Hazel knew it was just as intense for them as it was for her.
Hazel turned her head to face Peyton, and he kneeled up, placing his cock at her lips but making no attempt to push it inside. He was always so caring and considerate, Peyton. That was one of the first things that had attracted her to him. It was unusual to see such a dominant man, a born leader, who was so in tune with those he led.
Wanting to tease him just a little, she flicked her tongue over the head of his cock then pressed it into the tiny eye to taste the drop of pre-cum she could see there. He was salty and tart but not unpleasant, so she sucked the head into her mouth.
As she did so all three men groaned, and she guessed they’d all been watching and waiting for her to do that. Sure enough, Reuben and Kenan gripped her hips and began to slide out of her. Reuben pulled out until just the head of his cock was inside her ass then began to push back in again, very slowly.
Kenan stopped when he’d pulled out just far enough to gain the leverage to move back inside. The pace was very slow, the pressure firm and steady, as one man pulled out while the other pushed inside her.
Peyton held his cock still, letting her decide the actions there, and she could see by how tense his thigh muscles were, how badly he wanted to drive into her mouth. She sucked hard on the head of his cock then scraped her teeth along the shaft, moving her lips up and down him, pressing her tongue along the throbbing vein, and then sucked him into her mouth again.
Each time she sucked his head, his flavor was stronger, so she knew he was quite close to coming. She wiggled one arm free from the tangle of bodies so she could cup his balls. Oh yeah. They were drawn up tight against his body and hard. She let his head out of her mouth and licked down his shaft until she reached his balls. Hazel sucked first one, then the other into her mouth before licking back up the shaft to the head again.
With her other hand, she dug her nails into someone’s side. Probably Kenan’s, but the men were plastered to her so tightly and blocking her view, so it was hard to tell. She guessed she’d soon come to learn by touch which man was which. Reuben and Kenan were still working a push-pull rhythm inside her, one withdrawing as the other thrust in, but they were moving faster and harder, filling her to the exploding point, grinding their balls against her skin, and a huge orgasm was coiling deep in her belly. Her nipples were hard little points, and she pressed them against Kenan’s chest, rubbing back and forth to ease the ache in them.