[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/M/M/F, voyeurism, HEA]
When the Tamora Bight is diverted from a scheduled mission to conduct a rescue operation and tow a disabled Kal’moran vessel, the crew’s also ordered to refer to Emi Hypatia as the ship’s captain. Aaron Lucio, Caph Bates, and Ford Caliban aren’t delighted to learn Kal’moran is a luxury resort planet for women, run by women. They’re even less pleased when they’re diplomatically obligated to visit the Kal’moran capital with Emi.
Emi tries to maintain objectivity, but finds it hard to remain agreeable while being shown around a planet that treats males as little more than pack animals. Unfortunately, a jealous, scheming Kal’moran sets her sights on obtaining Aaron, Caph, and Ford by any means necessary when Emi refuses to share.
Now Emi must fight to save her men from a Kal’moran warrior who’ll stop at nothing to win. And on a planet that houses deadly arachnid-like creatures, Emi’s going to show them she can be even more formidable than any Spider Bight.
A Siren Erotic Romance
Tymber Dalton is a Siren-exclusive author.
4 STARS: "Spider Bight is book three in the Deep Space Mission Corps series, and with each book this series gets better and better!! In another nail biter Emi is in the fight of her life against an uber-bitch to hang onto the men she loves most! The latest mission has Emi pretending to be the captain, because the women who rule the planet they are dealing with treat men as nothing better than pack animals / slaves. When the daughter of the planet’s leader sets her eyes on Aaron and Emi’s other men, she becomes pissed that Emi will not share them. She sets into motion a plan that has the men under arrest, and Emi literally fighting her for them. Can they make it off that planet with their family intact? I can’t begin to tell y’all how much I truly love these men and Emi!! The more we get to know them and the deeper we get into their relationship the more I truly just love them! I honestly love the world that Tymber has built! She has set it up in a way that is easy for us to both understand and want to be a part of. I highly recommend this book and series!!!" -- KC Lu, Guilty Pleasures Book Reviews
4 STARS: "A matriarchal society where men service the women in all manners, including sexually, is the destination for their ship. The planet's, Kal'moran, biggest revenue is for rich women to vacation in the luxurious resort filled with male sexual submissives. Where is this planet? How do I visit for a relaxing two week vacation? To keep diplomatic relations, Emi Hypatia pretends to be the one in charge of the ship Tamora Bight. Aaron, Caph, and Ford all have to defer to Emi during their emergency tow of a Kal'moran ship back to their home planet. While the men grumble about this turn of events, they go along with it. Once the Tamara Bight crew land on the planet, it's pretty clear, they are far out of their depth. The tour of the planet's facilities is out of this world. Ms. Dalton goes into great detail to describe how this planet functions under a matriarchy. The reader is treated to some hot sexual slavery. Is it really slavery if this is the norm for the society? There are no free men. All men are owned in one manner or another. Some of the highlights of Emi's tour of the planet include a front row seat to men being reamed by other men in the ass for pleasure and reward. The reader is also treated to a window seat of feral men being mounted by fertile women wishing to breed. An amusing taboo for the females in this society is anal sex for women. This is the worst punishment ever – for a woman to take it up the ass from a male. Another terrible punishment is to give a man a blow job. These acts are horribly disgraceful for women and any woman condemned to these deviant acts would become socially outcast. Ms. Dalton's tongue in cheek humour in this book will cause the reader to chortle in glee. The predictable conflict in this story is believable - thou shalt not covet another woman's man. This is how Emi feels when a spoiled princess demands to sexual use of Aaron. Emi's angry refusal pisses off the Kal'moran woman. The Kal'moran uses trickery to steal Emi's three husbands. Emi fights back. If Emi looses this fight, she will lose all three of her men. The conflict is resolved in a manner which satisfies any vengeful female defending her mates. The result is deviously depraved. This kinky book is highly recommended to ménage lovers who enjoy a bit of sexy femdom." -- BookAddict, The Romance Reviews
4 KISSES: "Spider Bight by Tymber Dalton is third book in the Deep Space Mission Corps. This story is best if read in chronological order and is an enjoyable addition to this series. It was wonderful to see the crew of the Tamora Bight again and find out what happens next on their journey. Although most of the issues the crew had are resolved, Ms. Dalton handled a few bombshells that lingered with a light hand and a bit of humor. Emi is still struggling with survivor’s guilt, which is surprising as she did not know the guys previous female. While you would have assumed that Caph’s issues of guilt were resolved, we find that it was just the tip of the iceberg. I loved that Ms. Dalton crafted a tale which allowed the love to shine brightly and showed intimacy outside of the bedroom. That is not to say the sex wasn’t hot, but you could feel the respect each character had for the others. I thoroughly enjoyed this addition to series and I am looking forward to where Ms. Dalton will take us next." -- Tangie, TwoLips Reviews
Emi awoke the next morning pleasantly achy and sore and apparently not asphyxiated by Caph’s intermittent noxious emissions during the night. Her men, still sound asleep, bore peaceful expressions she didn’t have the heart to disrupt.
Carefully, she extracted herself from them and grabbed a quick shower. She donned a casual uniform and headed to the galley to make the coffee.
The Java Max Excel 10k coffeemaker sat in its place of honor on the counter. She and Ford wouldn’t be able to survive a day in space without coffee.
She grabbed a canister of coffee from the cabinet and found a filter and the scoop. When she opened the machine’s basket to put the filter and grounds in, however, she found a nasty surprise.
A large, black spider sprang out of the basket at her.
Emi let out a bloodcurdling scream and scrambled backward away from it, the filter, basket, and scoop flying in one direction, and the open canister of ground coffee spraying all over the galley. She tripped over one of the galley chairs and landed on her butt in a shower of grounds. The spider landed on the floor in front of her. Emi left a trail in the spilled coffee as she frantically scrabbled away from it.
As her racing pulse slowed, she heard the men pounding down the hallway toward the galley. Aaron and Ford were first through the door. All three were naked.
“What the fuck happened?” Aaron yelled. “You okay, Em?”
Emi belatedly realized the damn spider was, in fact, made out of rubber. As she looked around at the mess she’d made, she spotted Ford’s concerned frown…
And Caph’s playful grin. A wave of pleased humor hit her from the large man and she immediately pieced together what had happened.
“Caph, I’m gonna fucking kill your ass!”
Ford looked confused as the big man started laughing so hard he doubled over. “What happened?” Ford asked as he walked over to her and helped her to her feet. He brushed coffee grounds off her uniform.
From the doorway, Caph wheezed with laughter and shook his head.
Aaron, stepping carefully to avoid the spilled coffee grounds, picked up the spider and held it up for Ford to see. “The practical joker is back.”
Caph howled with laughter and slid down the wall.
Ford sadly surveyed the spilled coffee and shook his head. “What a waste.” As dedicated a coffee drinker as Emi, to him it was practically sacrilege for it to be wasted like that. He took the spider from Aaron. “I wondered where Bucky had gotten to. We haven’t seen him in a couple of years, have we?”
“Bucky?” Emi asked.
Aaron frowned at Caph, who still giggled by the counter. “Yeah, Bucky the rubber spider. It’s sort of Caph’s tradition. He’s been getting me and Ford with him at least once a year on average for nearly as long as we’ve been together.”
Emi snatched the spider from Ford and jammed it in one of the outer pockets of her pants. “Not funny, Caph!”
He managed to get to his feet, still occasionally snorting. “Happy Halloween, babe. It was hysterical from this end. You should see your face.”
She swatted his naked shoulder. “You think it’s so funny, you get to clean up that mess.”
Aaron yawned. “She’s got a point.” He leveled a serious gaze at Caph. “Clean it up. Now.”
“Okay, okay. I will. Let me go pull some clothes on—”
“Now, Caph,” Aaron said.
Caph sighed. “Yes, mon captain.”
Ford frowned. “Can’t believe you baited the coffeemaker. Is nothing sacred anymore? The coffeemaker should be off-limits.”
Emi found the scoop, basket, and filter where they’d landed on the floor. Then she grabbed a different canister of coffee. “And when you finish that, you get your ass out to the store and buy us five pounds of coffee to replace it. I got that over in H Dome, at Haverty’s. That’s the only place that sells dark Columbian Java roast around here.”
Caph looked at Aaron. “Aw, that’s on the other side of the complex. That’ll take me all morning. I still have to go through the weapons systems checks.”
“Then you should have thought of that sooner,” Aaron said. “I wouldn’t argue with the ship’s doctor, if I were you. Not after you fucked with her coffee. That in and of itself is dangerous.”
Ford still sadly stared at the spilled coffee scattered across the galley floor. “What a waste.” He looked up at Caph. “I love you, buddy, but if Emi and Aaron weren’t here, you’d have a shiner. You don’t fuck with a man’s coffee. It’s just not right.”
Caph rolled his eyes and headed over to the cleaning cabinet. “Fine, I get it. Coffeemaker’s off-limits.” He grabbed a broom and dustpan. “Oh, can I have Bucky back?”
The other three shouted in unison, “No!”
When they returned to the room, the men wasted no time getting undressed. They all jumped into bed, staring at Emi with hopeful looks on their faces.
She laughed. “You all are going to wear me out at this pace.”
Ford crooked a finger at her. “We’re enjoying our R&R. You wouldn’t want us to disobey orders and not have a good time, would you?”
“Oh, is that what this is? Following orders?” She let Caph hook a beefy arm around her waist and drag her into bed.
“Exactly,” he said, kissing her while Aaron and Ford made quick work of separating her from her swimsuit.
She lay cradled against Caph. The big man’s arms engulfed her, always leaving her with a feeling of safety. He cupped her breasts with his hands and rubbed his fingers over her nipples. They hardened under his touch. Meanwhile, he nibbled on the side of her neck, his warm breath sending pleasant waves of gooseflesh over her skin.
“Going to wear you out,” Caph promised with a sultry smile. “You’ll need a vacation to recover from our R&R, babe.” His teeth grazed the side of her neck, making her shiver again.
She gasped and squirmed against him as liquid heat shot straight from her nipples to her clit. She felt her pussy quickly growing damp. “That’s not much of a threat,” she managed. “Sounds more like a reward.”
“Quit hogging her,” Ford scolded, his smile belying his words. “You always hog her.”
“No, I don’t,” Caph responded, tweaking her nipples and making her moan. “You had her to yourself all morning.”
“He’s got a point,” Aaron noted. “We should get dibs.”
Emi cranked open an eye and glared at them. “If you start taking numbers, someone’s getting slugged.”
The men laughed. Aaron pushed Caph down onto the bed. Caph easily grabbed Emi and hauled her up the bed with him, turning her over so she faced him. He grabbed her by the waist and positioned her so he could thrust his hips up and spear her ready pussy with his stiff cock.
She moaned, closing her eyes and wiggling so his cock pierced her as deeply as possible. The soft down of blond curls dusting his chest rubbed against her pebbled nipples, adding an additional level of pleasure. She ran her hands over his chest, enjoying the feel of his warm flesh under her palms.
“That’s the sound I love to hear,” Aaron said. She felt the bed dip behind her. A moment later, he rubbed cool lube on her puckered ring, slowly working one finger inside her ass.
She squirmed against Caph. “Yes!” she gasped.
“What about me?” Ford complained.
She lifted her head from Caph’s chest. “Get yourself over here and quit whining, sweetie.”
“That’s more like it.” He eagerly changed position, kneeling next to Caph’s head so she could reach his cock with her mouth.
Aaron chuckled from behind her. “I’m not so sure she’s going to be the one worn out,” he joked. He added more lube and worked a second finger into her. “All she has to do is lie there and enjoy it.”
She closed her eyes and moaned around Ford’s cock as it slid between her lips. She loved this, having all three of them at once. Something that wouldn’t happen very often, if at all, while in space with someone always needing to be on watch.
Emi flicked at the slit before running her lips down his shaft. It felt like warm, silken steel against her tongue. Ford gently held her head and worked his hips in time with her mouth. “Geez, babe, you’re going to finish me quick if you keep moaning like that.”
She also loved times like this because of her empath training. There was nothing more satisfying than feeling the combined love and passion from all three of them, untainted by worry or cares, as they made love to her and each other.
Well, okay, maybe an orgasm with all three of their cocks in her body at the same time was more satisfying than feeling their emotions. But feeling their emotions ran a really close second.
Caph’s hands slipped around her hips and grabbed her ass cheeks, holding her open wide for Aaron. She felt the head of his cock press for entrance, stretching her, a familiar slight pinching burn that quickly gave way to pleasure as he buried his entire cock up her dark channel.
Emi squirmed as she sucked on Ford’s cock, which slid, silky and hot, against her tongue. Caph grabbed her hips once more and set the pace, using the sounds of her moans as a gauge to figure out the best position and pace. When his cock started perfectly stroking her swollen clit, her back arched and she moaned even louder.
Ford echoed the sound. “Holy fuck,” he said through gritted teeth. “I won’t last long like this.”