[Ménage and More: Erotic Futuristic Sci-Fi Ménage a Trois Romance, M/M/F, voyeurism, exhibitionism, HEA]
Evie and Tyler were captured as slaves and forced into intimacy by the captors. As time went by, they found solace and love together, but when they miraculously escape, Tyler must finally tell Evie the truth. He is a prince on his planet, and marriage with an Earth woman is unacceptable. He loves her, but he has to put the needs of his people first. Heartbroken, she understands.
Evie begins a new life on this alien planet, where she meets the gorgeous and loyal Dylan. Dylan’s single-minded pursuit and devotion convinces her that they can overcome their cultural differences, and love once again is possible. Tyler sees Evie falling in love again, and realizes nothing is more important than loving Evie.
Now he must win not one, but two hearts. Can Evie overcome her fears and learn to love these two men, and embrace the vibrant and sexual culture that would have all three of them loving one another?
Note: This book contains double vaginal penetration.
A Siren Erotic Romance
As they left, Tyler pulled her to stand between his thighs. He rested his forehead against hers and she felt some of her tension melt away at the familiar sensation.
“How are you?” he asked after what seemed like an eternity.
“I think I’m supposed to be asking you that question,” she answered.
His lips turned into a soft grin. “I’m fine, you know that. Is there anything serious?” he asked her.
Evie pointed over her shoulder to the small room. “There is one man who may have the flu,” she said. “I don’t know the normal body temperature of your species, but he was four degrees higher than anybody else.” She gave a small sigh. “Other than that, I think we’re good. How long of a flight will it take to get to your planet?”
“The speed of the craft is slower than we anticipated, so it could be three or four days,” he said. “The communication system is antiquated, and we haven’t been able to contact our planet.” She was stood between his legs, her hand rested on his thigh.
“What will happen when we get there?” she asked.
“I’m sure there will be more medical evaluations, briefings,” he started, but paused when she started shaking her head.
“I mean, what will happen to me?” she asked. “Can I go home?”
“To Earth?” Tyler asked her. He had a small pucker between his eyes as he studied her.
“Yes, can I go home to Earth?” she asked.
“Is that what you want?” his voice had dropped to a soft tone.
“Yes, I want to go home,” she whispered.
His face looked pained for a moment, but it passed in a moment. “If you want to go home, I can help arrange that,” he answered.
“Would you consider coming with me?” She asked the question without thinking, and as soon as she said it, she wished that she could take it back.
Tyler looked taken aback. “I can’t,” he replied. “When I told you about my family, I left out some important details.”
“Are you married?” she blurted out.
“No, I wasn’t married,” he said. “It didn’t make any difference while we were slaves, but now that we are headed to my planet, I need to let you know that I am a prince.”
Shock flooded her body.
“My father is the youngest brother to the king,” he stated.
“King of the planet or the country on your planet?” she asked. Not that it made any difference, but she was always curious and asked the question without thinking.
“The monarchy rules the entire planet,” Tyler explained. “When we get there,” he said with a sigh, “I will have obligations. I can’t travel with you to your planet.”
“So, is this it?” she asked, her throat welled and her heart hurt. She could see the answer on his face.
“I think so.” He reached out for her, but she backed away.
He got off the table and followed her to where she had wedged herself in the corner. She held up her hand, but he pulled her into a hug anyway, he pushed past her defenses, physical and emotional.
She couldn’t control the tears that streamed down her face and as he brought his forehead to hers, she was surprised to see tears on his face as well.
“I love you,” she choked out.
“I love you, too,” he said.
She had never seen him so emotionally vulnerable. Throughout their ordeal he had been stoic, a rock.
He pressed his mouth to hers, folding her body into his. Evie arched against him, letting her body melt into his as she met his kiss. A moan from the other room interrupted their kiss.
“I need to help him,” Evie told him, as she to the sick patient.
“Should I come back?” Tyler asked her.
“No, I think it would be best if you didn’t,” she responded.
He nodded, wiping away the tears on his face. “If you ever need me,” he said, his heart in his eyes, “let me know.”
Evie nodded as she put on her mask to see her patient.
“I can pay for your transport to Earth,” he said as he opened the door, “and I’ll set up a fund for you, until then. Okay?”
“Thank you” was all she could get out. As Tyler walked through the door, she opened the door to her sick patient.
She grew apprehensive as she saw Tyler rubbing lube on his cock. He looked huge, bigger than ever, as she realized he was going to be putting that in her ass.
“I’m going to get her used to me first,” he told Dylan. “Keep doing what you were doing before,” he instructed.
“My favorite,” he said as he brought her breasts to his mouth again. He kept up his onslaught as Tyler began pushing his cock in her ass.
It burned, even as she pushed out, and she couldn’t control a tear escaping as her eye. It felt like it she was being torn in two. It wasn’t until she felt his balls touch her perineum that she realized he was fully in.
“It hurts,” she groaned.
“Relax through the burn,” Tyler instructed. “Gentle,” he said, and he must have been talking to Dylan, because Dylan stopped sucking on her breasts and was just licking them as she got used to the feeling.
“Better?” he asked after a minute.
The burning was better, but she still felt stuffed and uncomfortable. The heat of his cock was intense. Every sense she had felt heightened and she wasn’t sure she liked it. Even Dylan’s gentle licking felt more stimulating than sucking. Her clit and pussy were demanding attention, but she was nervous.
“I don’t know,” she moaned.
“Is she wet?” he asked Dylan.
She felt Dylan move his hand between them, finding her needy folds. “Oh, God,” he responded. “She’s sopping.”
“Can you slide in from below?” Tyler asked Dylan.
Her head was resting on Dylan’s chest, her ass in the air. She gave her body up to the men she loved. She did breathing exercises she had learned to push through physical pain.
She felt them moving her body, all while Tyler was planted firmly in her ass. When she felt Dylan’s cock press against her vagina, she knew she would never be the same.
“That’s right, relax. Relax,” he chanted as they moved her. Dylan waited for a moment. His cock was poised at the entrance of her pussy. She felt Tyler’s head nodding next her hers, as he instructed Dyaln.
As Dylan slid into her pussy, she reveled in the sensations. She had never felt so full, so full of love, so full of feeling loved as she did at the moment they were all joined together in her body.
They stayed still, joined together for a moment. She lifted her head from Dylan’s chest to catch the smile of satisfaction between Tyler and Dylan. When they looked at her, she couldn’t contain her joy.
Tears of joy leaked out, which was so ridiculous she started to laugh.
“I love you both, now and forever,” Tyler vowed.
“Now and forever,” they both echoed.
Dylan and Tyler both scrunched their large frames so they could kiss her in turn. Then they practically smothered her as they kissed each other.
“Hey,” she called, squished between their bodies.
“Sorry,” Tyler said unapologetically as he pulled away from Dylan. Tyler began to subtly move in and out of her ass, letting her get used to the sensation.
“You need to make sure she doesn’t move too much,” Tyler instructed Dylan.
Dylan threw back his head while he gripped her hips.
“What?” she asked.
“I can feel him moving in you,” he groaned. He let his head curve back to look at her. “And his balls are rubbing mine,” he his body shuddered every time Tyler thrust in her ass.
“Are you going to be able to control yourself from coming?” Tyler asked, his voice alarmed.
“Yes,” Dylan said between clenched teeth. Now he was the one breathing deeply as he tried to control his body.
Evie was enchanted by his response. She couldn’t control her pussy grabbing him every time Tyler moved in her ass, but she could see how hard he was holding himself steady.
Tyler reached between their tangled legs.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Pulling my balls,” Dylan groaned.
“Better?” Tyler asked Dylan.
Dylan was breathing easier. “Yes,” he replied in a steady voice.
Tyler chuckled as he began moving in Evie’s ass again. Dylan was still holding her hips steady.
Her body needed something desperately, but she didn’t know what it was. Her mind and sensations were close to exploding, but she couldn’t get there. Her body shook, she was so close to the precipice, but she just couldn’t go over. Her clit was needy, but she wasn’t in a good position to rub it against Dylan’s abdomen. Tyler was too busy being careful, that it wasn’t enough. Dylan was holding her hips and she needed her nipples played with. It was all just too overwhelming.
“I can’t come,” she cried in desperation.
Tyler changed the position of his body, while he continued to thrust into her. His hand snaked between her and Dylan to her deprived clit. Dylan moved one of his hands to find her breast and pinched her nipple hard.
“Let yourself go,” Tyler encouraged, as her body exploded into the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Waves of her orgasm were still wracking her body as she felt Tyler’s cock and balls begin to vibrate, shooting molten hot cum in her ass. A second later she felt Dylan vibrate into coming as well.