Tuesday, September 2, 2014

A Man's World 1: Savage Construction; An Erotic Menage a Quatre, MFMM, Contemporary Romance by Becca Van

[Siren Ménage Everlasting: Erotic Ménage a Quatre Romance, M/F/M/M, public exhibition, HEA]

Gypsy Savage has spent the last five years trying to establish a career in “A Man’s World” within the construction industry. It’s really hard to get co-workers to take her seriously, but she has learnt to ignore the disparaging remarks regarding her femininity, or lack thereof.

Leo, Perry, and Ivan Chadwick are drawn to the confident, feisty, sexy Gypsy and will do everything they can to get themselves firmly entrenched into her heart and bed. But she has a chip on her shoulder concerning the male gender and keeps pushing them away. 

The three men are determined to show Gypsy that the ignorant men she has associated with previously were totally wrong to label her with malicious nicknames, but getting her to believe is a lot harder than they expected. 

When she gets hurt and her life is threatened, the three Chadwick brothers will do anything to keep her safe. But nothing is at it seems.

A Siren Erotic Romance


“I need to see you both in the office,” she said before walking away. She hoped they didn’t realize she was about to give them the boot, but she prayed that Guy wouldn’t blow a gasket when she sacked them.

By the time they entered the trailer she had the paperwork ready for them to sign as well as they cash necessary to pay them out.

“I want to thank you both for your time but I’m afraid I have to let you go.”

“What the fuck?” Guy sputtered as his face turned red.

Gypsy held her ground as Guy stalked closer to the desk, until his thighs were pressing against the wood frame of the furniture, but she didn’t back up. She crossed her arms over her chest and held his furious stare with a cool one of her own.

“Who the hell do you think you are? You can’t come waltzing in here as if you own the place and sack us after only a few hours,” Guy yelled, and spit shot out of his mouth, hitting her in the cheek. She tried not to cringe when she wiped her palm over her face and then wiped it in the side of her pants.

“I assure you that I can. My father put me in charge and you two aren’t pulling your weight. Your work is shoddy and you’re too slow.”

“Fucking bitch,” Guy roared, and then Gypsy saw stars.

She didn’t even see his arm rise up, let alone his fist swinging toward her face. She cried out as white-hot agony radiated out from her cheek and into her head as she went flying backward and hit the side of the trailer. Her back slammed into the metal window frame and she knew she was going to have a bruise across her spine and back. She gasped in pain as she pushed to her feet and was about to yell for help but Joe and Guy were already leaving.

Joe was practically dragging Guy out of the trailer as he tried to calm his furious brother down.

“Come on, Guy. She’s not worth going to jail for. Let’s get the hell out of here. We didn’t like working for her asshole old man and we definitely don’t want to work for some little slut that has no idea what she’s doing.”

Gypsy gripped the door frame of the trailer and watched until they got to their truck. Guy glared at her and shouted, “This isn’t over, bitch.” He and Joe got into their truck and drove away. As she turned back to the desk she realized that her whole body was shaking. She sank down into the closest chair and tried to keep the tears at bay. It wouldn’t do to be seen crying over getting hit. She needed to be tough to survive in this job and she wouldn’t give in to the tears. When she looked at the desk she saw that the two envelopes with their severance pay in them were gone. The two release contracts were still lying on the desk, unsigned.

She wrapped her arms around her waist and bent over, trying to stop the shakes from wracking her body, but it didn’t help, and even though it was over ninety degrees outside she felt cold to the bone. After the tremors finally subsided she went over to the fridge and grabbed two cans of soda. One she placed against the side of her face where Guy had thumped her and the other she opened and drank from. She drank half without stopping and figured she must need the sugar because of her adrenaline crash. When she started to feel better she walked over to the mirror on the wall and cringed when saw how swollen her face was. Her skin was red but was already turning black and blue in places and it looked like she was going to end up with a black eye, too.

Gypsy sat back down as she finished her drink and when it was empty she tossed it into the recycle bin and then headed back to work. It didn’t matter that her face was hurting or that she was starting to get a bad headache. There was work to be done and nothing was going to stop her from doing it.

She worked until she felt like she was about to drop but was pleased that none of the other men came looking for her. She’d heard the roof tilers arrive, and the plasterers, and was glad when she’d heard Leo and Perry telling them what needed to be done and where to work.

By the time she had the last wall up and the cladding on the outside of the house, Gypsy’s head and face were aching so badly she was beginning to feel sick. Just as she was picking the last of the cladding off cuts up for the trash, someone called her name from inside the house.

She walked around to the entrance just as Leo came outside. His roar of fury had her backing up as he stared at her face and if he hadn’t reached her as she tripped and wrapped his arms around her waist she would have landed on her ass.

“Shit. What happened? Are you all right? Where are Guy and Joe?”

Gypsy opened her mouth to answer but before she could speak Leo swept her up into his arms as he yelled for Perry and Ivan. She looked over his shoulder when she heard them come running and they both froze mid stride when they saw her. And then she was being surrounded by all three of them.

Leo knelt and then sat down on the ground, placing her on his lap. She tried to hide her face but his knuckle nudged her chin up.

“What happened, Gypsy?”

“I fired the Wrench brothers.” A hysterical bubble of laughter escaped her mouth before she could tamp it down. “I don’t think Guy was too happy about it.”


Leo opened his mouth over hers and pushed his tongue inside. She tasted so sweet and so right, he couldn’t get enough. He growled into her mouth when he felt her arms come up around his neck, and he wrapped an arm around her hips and pulled her closer against his. Gypsy shifted her legs further apart and he pressed her shorts-clad pussy against his crotch. She whimpered and held onto him tighter as she kissed him back just as hungrily as he was kissing her. When he was in danger of lying her down on the counter, stripping her naked and shoving his hard cock into her wet pussy, he knew he needed to stop, before things got totally out of hand and he gave her an excuse to back away from them.

He slowed the kiss until he was sipping at her lips and finally lifted his head. Her eyes were glazed over with desire, her lips were puffy and red from his kisses, and she was panting. She looked so damn sexy it was hard for him to move away, but he needed to give his brothers a turn with her. No doubt they were craving their first kiss with their woman, too.

Perry immediately took his place and without giving her time to back away or accept his moves, he started kissing her rapaciously. It was the hottest thing Leo had ever seen. Gypsy clung to Perry and opened her mouth wide to accept his tongue into her mouth. Each time Perry thrust his tongue into her she arched and pushed her chest up as if she was begging to be touched. He wondered what she would do if all three of them started touching and caressing her together.

When Perry broke the kiss he moved aside to let Ivan close to her, Ivan didn’t hesitate. He shoved his hands under her tight little ass, scooped her up into his arms, and slanted his mouth over hers. Gypsy mewled and moaned as she gripped Ivan with her arms and legs. She wiggled and undulated her hips as if seeking relief from the ache deep down inside her. Ivan palmed both her ass cheeks and held her tight against him as he ground his crotch into hers.

Gypsy’s moans and groans got louder when Ivan broke the kiss, and then he began to lick and nibble his way down her neck. He carried her back to the counter, lowered her ass into the top, and pushed her tank top up as he kissed his way down over her shoulder and arm.

When he exposed her full, lush breasts topped with hard brown nipples and areolae, Leo couldn’t stand back watching anymore. He looked over at Perry and saw that his brother was horny as he was and they were both craving more of Gypsy.

But would she let all of them touch her at the same time?

* * * *

Gypsy was so hungry and horny for them she was trembling. The first touch of Leo’s lips against hers and she had been lost. When Perry and then Ivan had kissed her she sank further into their web of desire and she didn’t want them to stop.

When Ivan placed her back on the counter and pushed her tank up to expose her breasts she knew she should have started protesting but she didn’t want to. The more he touched and kissed her the more she wanted. She never felt so needy in her life and the pleasure she was experiencing was more than she’d ever dreamed possible.

She cried out when two warm, wet mouths latched onto her nipples and began suckling firmly. Shards of pleasure shot down from her breasts, straight to her clit and pussy. Her internal muscles clenched and cream dripped out to coat her labial lips. When hands tugged at her shorts she lifted her hips and mewled when cool air wafted against her hot, drenched folds.

Large, manly hands caressed up her inner thighs and she widened her legs. Fingers caressed up and down her slit and she moaned at the exquisite sensations. Her head moved restlessly on the counter and she lifted her head, opening her heavy eyelids just as Ivan lowered his mouth to her cunt.

Her hips bucked up when his tongue licked from her vagina, up through her petals and over her clit. When Leo released her nipple with a pop she groaned in protest, but her groan was muffled when he covered her mouth with his. His large hand cupped the back of her neck and head, supporting her as he ravaged her mouth. She swirled and twirled her tongue around his and ate at his mouth rapaciously. Fingers squeezed her neglected nipple and then she sobbed with relief and pleasure when Ivan began to push a finger up inside her pussy as he laved her clit with his tongue.

“Mmm,” Ivan moaned against her cunt, sending vibrations deep inside, causing more cream to drip out. He lifted his head and met her eyes. “You taste so good, sweetheart. All hot, spicy, and sweet. I can’t get enough of your delectable cream.”

When Leo released her mouth she was gasping for breath, but Ivan’s sexy, erotic words echoed through her mind, and her body responded to the carnality of his dirty talk. A fresh wave of lust swept over her, forcing more juices from her pussy.

“Oh. My…” Gypsy couldn’t finish what she was going to say. The words drifted from her mind when Ivan lowered his head and started licking and fingering her again. He thrust his thick finger in and out a few times and then he added another one. With each press forward he increased the pace of his pumping fingers and the pressure inside began to build. Her muscles became taut and her insides and pussy were so hot they felt like they were on fire.

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Monday, September 1, 2014

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]


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.

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