The School Teacher by Dixie Lynn Justice-Their Love Overcame Her Fear #RomanceNovel #Military #Menage

[Siren LoveXtreme Forever: Erotic Contemporary Menage Romantic Suspense, M/F/M/M/M, HEA]

Blurb

Mercy is trying to move on after being betrayed and abused by not only the man she loved but also her own family. It isn't easy moving on, and being a school teacher, pretending to be so shy when really she is scared and has lost that independent, self-confident woman she used to be. Mercy even raced cars and did crazy stunts for her dad's racing team. All her experience and knowledge remains hidden. Why? Fear. It runs her life and keeps her from getting close to anyone, even feeling an attraction. Her battle wounds run too deep, and her past could come back to find her at any time.

All she can do is wait.

Scout, Breaker, Lux, and Fort are four members of Sons Of Justice, plus friends with Mercy's brother, and they've set their eyes on the sexy, gorgeous school teacher. She's resistant, but the connection is strong and deep and eventually they break down the walls she has put up and help her to feel empowered once again. The last thing they expected was trouble to arrive, and to lose the one woman they ever loved together. 

Note: This book contains triple penetration.

A Siren Erotic Romance

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STORY EXCERPT 

Breaker watched Mercy run along the path before heading east instead of south. Where the hell was she going? He was on his way to do a training with a group of men, but he sent a text message to Lux, Fort, and Scout. One of them should see where she headed. All that was over that way was the construction they were doing on the race pit for the upcoming two-week event. A bunch of the guys were participating in the races, and this year was going to be pretty dangerous. But that was how these men liked it. The greater the danger and adrenaline rush, the better it was.

He was feeling a little antsy himself, and burning off some steam would definitely be good for him today. He would also do a bit of shooting at the range later on, as it seemed a mission could be coming up any day now. There was talk with him and Spartan about a situation in Costa Rica that could need some handling. Lately, there had been several delicate situations to handle and many teams from Sons of Justice were sent out, including Reeves, Flint, Big John, and Tiny, who had to handle a controversial invasion of a small town in Afghanistan. He felt uneasy with thoughts of the Middle East. He and the team had spent plenty of time there over the years. Most of their training, and experiences in both hand-to-hand combat and weaponry were developed over there. Their specific team was sent into situations in the dark of night, or the midst of sandstorms to eliminate full enemy forces by catching them by surprise.

He, Scout, Lux, and Fort had done more dangerous shit than he personally cared to remember. In fact, those experiences are what landed them in their positions here with Sons of Justice. Eventually, they hoped to transition to a more domesticated, civilian job with the organization that would have them handling situations on US soil instead of abroad. They were in their thirties with plenty more years of active duty in their systems, yet recently their ideas for their future—which was basically wondering what the next mission was—now went to wondering if they could pursue a relationship with Channing’s sister, Mercy? Would it be fair, never mind smart, to get involved with her, and ask that she be their woman? He wasn’t too sure he could handle it himself, and knowing his brothers in arms had his back helped. Ignoring the attraction and the protectiveness they instantly had for Mercy was getting more and more difficult to ignore. Especially as men constantly asked the sheriff or Spartan and John for guardianship of her. That just pissed him off entirely. When she arrived in town, she did so discretely, and with Channing’s assistance. Breaker and his team just so happened to be meeting with Spartan and John over a training schedule when she first arrived, and boy did that first impression affect them.

He hadn’t wanted to admit that instant attraction he felt, and a curiosity of who she was, what type of person, and where she came from. The more he spoke with Channing, the more he understood that she came from a dangerous situation, and though he wasn’t sure what happened, he knew her family life was unstable. That concern and protectiveness grew stronger. Day in and day out, he and his team wound up in the same places as Mercy, and soon took over watching her, making sure that she was safe, and telling Channing they had her back. It worked out well, especially when Channing and his team, Philippe, Bubba, and Thor needed to head out for missions.

Then, when Cherokee was abducted that night a few weeks ago, and wound up being abducted while her and Mercy were in the haunted house, his concern for her well-being grew immensely. When he, Scout, Fort, and Lux held her close and watched over her as she cried with concern over Cherokee missing and then Cherokee in the hospital recovering, he knew he wanted her as his woman. So did his men. They all agreed it would be complicated, but could be well worth it. They continued to go round and round, and Mercy continued to resist their efforts of getting closer to her. In fact, when they held her close, kissed her head and shoulders as they watched Cherokee sleeping in the hospital bed, she let down her defenses and allowed them to hold her. But soon after, she pushed them away. Two whole weeks of Mercy avoiding coming close to him and the team. Perhaps they read her wrong and she didn’t feel what they felt. He shook his head.

She felt the attraction, but was fighting it. Why? Did it have to do with her past and where she came from? Channing did say that their parents weren’t good people and that they hurt her. How so? He wanted to know. He wanted to protect her, but she just wasn’t accepting them. His worry about her off running on her own heightened. He thought about looking for her as he headed toward the training buildings, glancing one more time in the direction Mercy had jogged off to. He couldn’t go looking, he had the training to do, and she wasn’t his woman. Not yet, anyway. His phone went off and he read the text.

“We got it. We’ll watch over her.”

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ADULT EXCERPT 

Breaker couldn’t be any happier than he was right now in this moment. Mercy accepted their guardianship of her. She was their woman, and every bit more of them she accepted, the closer they would get. She let down her guard for them, and they would not let her down or hurt her in any way.

As she bobbed her head up and down, sucking on Fort’s cock, Breaker slid fingers into her pussy and thrust them faster and faster. He then slid the cream up over her anus and licked along the tiny bud making her moan.

“Fuck. Oh God, Mercy. Mercy,” Fort exclaimed and came. She bobbed her head faster, swallowing him down.

“That was beautiful,” Lux said, lying on the bed, naked and stroking his cock.

“Oh God, Lux. Breaker,” she said and lowered her head.

Breaker caressed her back and shoulder as he thrust fingers into her cunt.

“More Mercy?” he asked her before he suckled her neck.

“Yes. Oh please, Breaker. It all feels good and perfect. I’m not scared. I’m not, Breaker,” she said and moaned and rocked her hips to his finger thrusts.

Fort cupped her cheeks.

“You’ll let us make love to you? Possess this body and make you our woman tonight?” Fort asked.

“Yes. Yes I want to. I want to and I know you won’t hurt me.”

“Are you sure?” Lux asked.

“Very sure,” she whispered.

Breaker locked gazes with Lux, who nodded and then kissed her. He released her lips and moved to the side, and Breaker lifted her up, turned her around and laid her on her back. He pressed between her legs. He was fully naked, dick hard and moving between them. She looked down.

“My God, Breaker, you’re so big. All four of you are. Jesus,” she whispered.

He smirked.

“I’ll fit. We all will, because this is meant to be,” he told her and cupped her cheek.

Breaker looked at her body. At her full, large breasts, and the red love bites along them. He took in how tight, hard, and aroused her nipples were. He eyed over her taunt belly, the belly ring, and then to her glistening cunt.

“Tell me again you want me, you want us,” he said and lowered down to kiss her shoulder.

“I want you, Breaker. Inside of me, making love to me, healing me. I want all four of you,” she said and ran her palms up over his shoulders, her touch singing against his skin and penetrating to his heart. He fucking loved her already. Holy shit.

He tightened up, aligned his cock with her pussy, and held her gaze.

“At your pace,” he said and felt the torture of not sinking right in and claiming her.

“No, at yours, Breaker. I need so badly it burns inside. Make love to me. Make me your woman. Show me how possessive you are, and how deeply you want me to belong to you,” she said, and that was it. He couldn’t hold back. He gripped her hips and eased his cock deeper and deeper.

“Oh,” she moaned, tilting her head back. He ran a palm up over her breast to her neck and shoulder, and slid all the way into her tight, wet channel. They both exhaled, and then it was on. He pulled back and thrust into her hard and deep. Her lips parted, her eyes held his gaze, and he kept that one possessive hold on her shoulder and neck while the other gripped her hip. He thrust again and again. Her breasts bounced and swayed, her moans filled the room as he moved faster and faster.

“Yes, Breaker. Yes, oh God, I feel it. Oh!” she cried out and came.

“Mine. You’re mine now, Mercy, and I will protect you and love you with my life,” he exclaimed and thrust faster and faster until he came with a roar.

Tears rolled down her cheeks and she cried. He lowered over her and cupped her cheeks.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked, concerned.

“No, you’re healing me, Breaker. I feel the connection, the power of this bond. Do you?” she asked.

“Hell yeah, and my brothers do, too. You okay for more?”

“Together. One after the next. I want all of you tonight,” she said. He kissed her lips and eased from her pussy. Lux took his place.

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The Huntingtons Of McKenna Downs by Zoey Marcel

Word count: 100,709

[Ménage Amour: Erotic Consensual BDSM Cowboy Ménage Romance, M/F/M/M/M, with M/M, exhibitionism, spanking, whipping, flogging, cropping, sex toys, HEA]

The torrid romance of Charlie Huntington and Kendall Laurie is torn apart by his scandalous proposition. Years later she goes to McKenna Downs to see her sister, Melanie, hoping to avoid him while she's there.

Fate has a sense of humor when it thrusts her into the arms of the very men Charlie wanted to share her with. His best friend, Quentin Adeniji, and Charlie's brothers, Shane, Justin, and René Huntington, are determined to keep her there. Falling for them is easy. Giving up a fashion career in New York is out of the question.

The men aren't the only ones with plans for her future. A hit-man has made her lovers his target. Even if he doesn't pick them off one by one, can she handle the town secret?

A wolf in disguise poses a more insidious threat. Someone has set their sights on one of her men and is determined that Kendall will never have him.


ADULT EXCERPT

She jolted, doing her best to suppress her wanton sounds as he eased the plug out of her ass while Shane observed this. Her head dropped to the bed and her breathing accelerated when Shane came to stand closer and then leaned up against the wall with his arms folded. God, that was hot.

She heard Charlie behind her armoring up his dick before wedging it into her crack.

“Deep breaths, baby,” he cooed.

She took his advice while he nestled into place. The delectable feel of his jeans against her legs told her he’d left his clothes on and only pulled his pants down enough to get his penis out.
Try as she might she couldn’t conceal her noises this time. She felt a dull burn as she was stretched out and he slowly advanced, then a familiar sting when his cock passed her sphincter and sank into her bowels. Clutching on an erection buried deep in her ass always took her breath away. They were so filling. Her anus pinched around the root of his shaft, and his pubes almost drove her crazy. Her clit was begging for them to tickle it. Just a tiny bit of pressure...

Charlie fucked her cautiously or rather what was likely his idea of caution. He really was an animal, but the energetic thrusts felt invigorating after the flogging session.

“You keep your ass up, woman,” he gritted out when she began to sag.

She kept her hips up, whimpering when he gripped her hair in one hand and battered into her harder. It wasn’t a damaging pace, but it warmed her up good inside. His balls slapped her sore bottom, causing her discomfort that registered as a dull burn, but lord, those swinging testes felt great on her swollen pussy.

She would have thought having someone there watching would have been embarrassing. True, Justin had watched her get it on with Quentin and René, but she didn’t know Shane as well. The blush in her cheeks might be from exposure, but the heat in her chest that made her breasts swell and her nipples tighten was for the same reason he had that feral look in his eyes like he wanted to devour her, claim her.

She cried out in pain at Charlie’s harsh jabs into her ass as he climaxed. He lingered inside her long enough to catch his breath, but just before he evacuated, he teased her pulsing clit with a few lazy circles. She whined when he pulled out and then rolled her onto her back.

This time he lay on his belly with his legs off the bed toward hers. Shane came over and reclined on the bed. Her pulse jumped.

“Make out with him, baby,” Charlie murmured against her leg. “I want you to let him kiss you while I kiss your pussy.”

Kendall saw Shane’s face hover over hers. His cologne filled her senses. She smelled the masculine essence of his skin and then felt his lips press against hers.

Charlie’s humid breath feathered over her skin before his lips molded against her overheated flesh. She gasped in response, her cunt leaked with a light spasm, and Shane’s tongue slipped into the divide her parted lips gave him. The slow kiss made her hot and woozy. Her toes curled and everything both men did with their mouths burned her up inside.

Shane swallowed her pitiful whimpers when Charlie started licking the seam of her pussy. Her sex lips prickled with sensation, channel quivering with emptiness. She shrieked into Shane’s mouth when she felt Charlie nibbling her labia. He slurped and lightly gnawed on her chubby lips, but damn him, he didn’t use his tongue where she needed it most.

Her squeal seemed to bring out the beast in Shane. He wadded her hair in his hand and ravaged her mouth liked a starved man. His dominance and the strength she felt in his grip awakened the nerves in her scalp and sent a rush of cream into her pussy. She sobbed when Charlie’s tongue dipped into her nether lips for a taste. His carnal growl made her belly clench.
She felt around in search of his head. If he didn’t lick her flipping clit in the next five seconds she was gonna go all crazy bitch on him.

Shane must have felt her move since he grabbed her wrist and pinned it down to the bed. She groaned in protest, feeling a heat wave of surrender at the conquering act.

“I need it,” she whispered when he broke the kiss.

He let go of her hair, still holding her wrist down with his other hand. “You need to do what you’re told, doll.”

Oh my god, the suit, the fedora, and him calling her Doll…

“Okay,” she breathed.

“Say ‘Yes, Sir’.”

A shudder of hot need rolled through her.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.” Shane’s tone dropped in pitch as he traced her bottom lip with his finger. “Now say you’ll obey.”

He was killing her and freakin’ Charlie was torturing her. His devilish tongue lashed at her with heat and steam all over her damned sex but on her clitoris. It was absolutely maddening.

“I’ll obey.” The words made her blush, but god, they made her wet.

Charlie grunted with approval and closed his mouth down on her sex, but goddamn it, he avoided her clit even then. The heat of his mouth made the nub swell and ache.

“Good.” Shane’s words died on her lips and his tongue swooped into her mouth again to reclaim hers.

When his hand abandoned her wrist and went to cup her breast, she arched. Part of Charlie’s tongue grazed her clit. The light pressure and slippery heat broke her control. She choked on a gasp that quickly became a frantic scream of rapture as immense pleasure tore through her.

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Sex, Love and Rock 'N' Roll; A New Contemporary, Erotic, M/M/M/M/M Romance by Andrew Jericho. Book 2 in the Rock Stars Series.

[PolyAmour ManLove: Erotic Alternative Multiple Partner Romance, M/M/M/M/M, intersex hero, cross-dressing, sex toys, HFN]


Blurb

Sex, love, and rock ‘n’ roll are all Adam believes is holding the band Rock Hard together. In the week’s following their last concert, Adam, Deuce, L.T., and Jamie have not held a practice, and their new album is unfinished. The jealousies and secrets that almost tore them apart have changed to new conflicts. In a fit of rage, Jamie tells Adam that the five of them are nothing but “jealous hearts,” when the insanity hits.

Zane, the band’s physician, is now living at the Rock Hard mansion full time.  He believes that the four men, who have captured his heart, need the love of a real man to keep them grounded.  As each man turns to Zane for comfort, Adam realizes they all need time to heal.  In what Zane calls a “tremendous act of love and devotion,” Adam gives a heartfelt message to Rock Hard’s fans in the hopes they can begin a new chapter in their lives.

Note: This book contains drug use.

A Siren Erotic Romance



Story Excerpt

Adam felt a combination of emotions, all fighting their way for recognition. Sitting down on his bed, he reached for some loose pieces of sheet music on the nightstand. He looked at the finished product of Zane’s song, “A Forever Love.” Jamie was right, what had started as his heart speaking in lyrics to his new husband, should now be a testament to all of their jealousies. 

Picking up his pen nearby, Adam angrily scratched out the title, replacing it with “Jealous Hearts.” When that didn’t appease him, Adam ripped the pieces of paper in one smooth motion, tearing them in two. As the torn music fell at his feet, the front man thought for a brief moment that his actions were symbolic of the drama and chaos still present in his household.

He decided there would not be a song titled, “A Forever Love.” Nor would he ever write another power ballad for just one man. He made that mistake himself. Closing his eyes, Adam sank backward onto the bed. His thoughts returned to the last night of their tour, six weeks ago, at the arena in Little Rock. I’m dedicating this next song to Zane. The guys and I are in the process of working on a new album. There will be another power ballad titled, “A Forever Love.” The song was written in love…written for the man I’m holding in my arms.

As those words circled though his mind, Adam knew one of his mistakes was singling out Zane that night. He also felt that somewhere in the marriages he shared with each man, his greatest flaw was not being the support they needed. That not only washed sadness over him, but anger. 

Rock Hard’s fans didn’t know the half of it. He was not about to let their private life become a media sensation. Even Deuce’s detox had been hidden from prying eyes. The worst thing to hit the tabloids was that Zane had forged nonprofessional relationships with the band members.

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you.”

Adam heard Deuce’s voice behind him. Sitting up, he hadn’t realized his husband had walked into their bedroom.

“Deuce, you should be with L.T. He doesn’t need to be alone, especially after what I told him,” Adam said, with his back turned to his husband.

“I’ll check on him in a few minutes. Right now, we need to talk.”

“There’s nothing to talk about, Deuce. I was supposed to be the strength of this family. I saw the disappointment and pain in all of your eyes while we stood together in the kitchen.”

“Maybe Zane should counsel us all…as a family.”

“Honestly, Deuce, at this point?”

Adam watched as Deuce took a seat next to him on the bed. His lover twined their fingers together.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t tell you about the pills and L.T.”

“Baby, you already told me that.”

“The first time I couldn’t get a hard-on was with Zane, about a week after the detox. The next was the first time Jamie let me touch him a few days later. We were kissing and nothing was happening. Luckily, Jamie stopped the affection. I don’t how I would have explained it to him.”

“It happens, Deuce. There’s nothing to be ashamed about. I’m not mad about the pills. I’m upset because something so intimate should have been shared with me. If you were having that type of problem you should have felt like you could talk to me. I don’t want you to feel pressure about having to be intimate with me, or any of us for that matter.”

“Zane thinks it’s a temporary reaction to the stress of the detox. I have four husbands I love with all my heart. I want to restore what we all shared. I felt like I couldn’t do that unless I could also be intimate with each of you. I know there’s more to this than just sex, but—”

“A lot more,” Adam stopped Deuce’s words, placing a finger over his partner’s lips.

For a moment neither man spoke, as Adam looked deeply into Deuce’s eyes. Everything he needed to see was present in his lover’s stare. He silently wondered why the five of them couldn’t make it work.

“I also should have told you about L.T, but I didn’t want to hurt you anymore. I wanted to try and bear that burden for as long as I could, in the hopes I could help him. He’s really messed up, Adam.”

“I know,” Adam felt tears forming in his eyes. Instead, he closed his lids tightly, stifling the display of emotion.

“Are you sure you’re all right with what Zane wants?” Deuce asked.

Adam felt his partner’s fingers lightly caressing his forearm.

“Are you?” Adam countered.

“I don’t know. I mean, I think I am,” Deuce replied, sighing. “Sometimes, I feel like the five us are running like confused mice in some type of experiment. We’re caught in a maze, but can’t get out. We take a few steps one way, and then we find ourselves back at where we started.”

“I know I’ve always taken the lead in making decisions for this family.”

“I know that, golden boy.”

“There’s a part of me that wants to try Zane’s suggestion, but I don’t want it to change what we share. Despite our problems, I feel closer to you now than I ever have, Deuce. I love you so very much.”

Watching as Deuce walked to the door and locked the doorknob, Adam knew what they had started in Zane’s bed earlier that afternoon was going to be finished. Zane’s suggestion of a ménage would have to wait, because right now, he felt his lover’s arms pulling him close.



Adult Excerpt: 

“Zane!” Jamie moaned.

“That’s right, James. While I get you opened up, Adam is going to straddle my face and put his cock in my mouth. Adam, do you want me to suck your dick?”

Adam had begun to rub his own cock as he watched the erotic play forming before his eyes. He felt Deuce swat him on the ass, as he positioned himself over Zane’s upper chest. While he rested both his knees on the bed, his dick went flush with Zane’s face. Then Adam’s head went back in pleasure as he felt the warm heat of Zane’s mouth sucking his entire length.

“Zane, finger-fuck me good!” Jamie moaned.

Zane’s other hand was now rubbing Adam’s sac, as the front man felt the doctor’s fingers tenderly caressing each of his nuts.

“Don’t stop,” Adam whimpered, as Zane pulled back for just a second.

“Sweetheart, I have got to tell our other two husbands what to do. They want this commitment, too.”

“Mmm…Zane!” Jamie cried.

“I still make the decisions for us in this house, Zane Foster,” Adam spoke breathless.

“That you do, Adam, but right now I’m in control.”

“Oh holy shit, Zane, that feels good!”

Zane’s fingers were continuously rubbing his groin, as his sac swelled, tight against his body.

“Adam, look at our two husbands over there,” Zane whispered.

Adam turned his head to see Deuce lying between L.T.’s legs on the king-sized bed. The couple was French kissing, as their tongues danced wildly in each other’s mouths.

“Sweetheart, James is almost ready for me to penetrate him, and then we’re going to get Deuce and L.T. to join us.”

Adam closed his eyes, as he felt his heart beating hard inside his chest. His skin tingled, as he listened to the sounds filling the room. His own whimpers were mixing with Jamie’s cries of pleasure, as he heard the groans of the couple lying beside him.

“James, slowly slide down my dick,” Zane said. “Surrender to me.”

Adam tried to look over his shoulder because he wanted to see Jamie’s expression.

“Look at me, Adam. James will make enough noise to arouse all of us.”

When Adam turned his face back to Zane, he saw the arousal in the doctor’s eyes.

“L.T. and Deuce, stop making out over there, and become a part of this commitment,” Zane whispered. “Adam, there’s enough room for your Dom to straddle me, too, and put his dick inside you, don’t you think?”

Adam saw Zane toss the lube to L.T., and within a matter of seconds, he felt the drummer’s breath warm on his neck. He let his head fall back against his husband, as L.T. began to kiss their secret spot on his shoulder.

“Whimper all you want, sub,” L.T. whispered in his ear. “Zane is going to have your cock buried so deep within his mouth, while I get you ready to take me. No one knows about our spot except us. I’m sure other secrets will be shared between lovers tonight, too.”

“Are you aroused, hot rocker boy?” Zane asked Deuce.

“Don’t make me wait anymore, Daddy,” Deuce replied.

Adam turned his head again to see Deuce rubbing his cock, while the entire shaft glistened with pre-cum.

“Dammit, I need to be made love to!” Jamie moaned.

“We will…all of us to each other,” Zane responded. “Damn. Damn. Damn. I cannot believe how aroused I am right now! Adam is right, you are one tight little bitch, James.”

“You said that about me, Adam?” Jamie asked, breathless.

“He did not have to, James. I have heard him making love to you. Next, you are to allow Deuce to touch you.”

“I don’t know—”

“James,” Zane interrupted, “let your husband touch you. I have more than just a ménage planned. Adam is reconnecting to L.T. So, you need to show Deuce what is in your heart, because I see it written all over your face every time you see him.”

“Adam?” Jamie asked.

“Little bitch, do what the doctor asks, he’s only trying to help us.”

Adam saw Deuce moving behind them, as he imagined the tenderness in his hands for Jamie. He could almost feel Deuce’s touch, even though the guitarist’s hands were nowhere on his body. Instead, two of L.T.’s fingers were inside Adam, pumping him gently.

“Zane, there’s a black bag in my nightstand,” L.T. said. “Can you reach it?”

“Adam is blushing, Lemmuel,” Zane said.

“He always flushes when he’s aroused. He’s got this conversation we have, too. I listen while his heart submits to me in high-pitched whimpers.”

“Adam,” Jamie said seductively, “does moan like a bitch.”

“Shut up, bitch!” Adam spoke playfully.

“Candy cane,” L.T. said, “hush and concentrate on Zane’s cock up your ass, and Deuce’s hands on your body.”

“David, you are the man of my dreams, now let James know he is the man of yours,” Zane said.
Adam felt Zane’s lips back around his dick, as he heard the hum of L.T’s prostate massager. 
He gasped, when he felt the device being inserted inside his anal cavity.

“I love you, sub,” L.T whispered. “Zane’s making you feel good, too. The moaning you hear is Jamie giving his heart to Deuce again. God, that sounds so good!”

“Sweet boy, I love you,” Deuce crooned to Jamie.

“Tell us what Deuce is doing to you, James?” Zane asked.

 “His hands are all over my body…including my cock,” Jamie replied.

“We have figured out the physical part of loving as a ménage à cinq, I want us to experience the emotional part of this commitment,” Zane spoke again.

Not only was Zane still rubbing Adam’s sack, but L.T. was checking the smooth area of flesh between his sac and entry. His husband always rubbed his fingers over the skin before penetrating him.

“Sub, you’re more than ready to take me,” L.T. whispered into Adam’s ear.

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Author's Bio

I am a ManLove erotic romance author for Siren-BookStrand Publishing. As a long supporter of LGBTQ rights, I am thrilled to be able to reflect this in the publication of my books, which explore the lives of gay men in real situations of life and love.

My writing proves love and erotic attraction are the same regardless of gender and/or sexual orientation. Often, my characters select themselves, as I provide them with their literary voice. Once a story develops, I am compelled to see it through to completion. My characters make sure of that fact. Love and eroticism are two very important and powerful emotions, that drive not only my characters, but my style of writing as well. In their purest forms, I have seen those concepts transform my characters into better individuals.

In addition to writing erotic romance, I am a LGBTQ rights activist. Through the activism it is my desire to provide a voice for those fighting to maintain their humanity, civil liberties, civil rights, and human rights. We are all one.

I am a gay transgender man who lives with my partner and family. My partner is the inspiration for the Life With Baby Doll series updated frequently on my website. We have two children. When I am not working, I enjoy spending time with my family, photography, eclectic tastes in music and the arts, and also browsing my local library and art galleries.


All of my work and more about my life can be found at: http://andrewjericho.com. I can also be reached through e-mail at: authorandrewjericho@gmail.com.


I enjoy hearing from all of you, and look forward to your e-mails. Remember Love is Love…Period.