[Ménage Amour: Erotic Alternative Ménage
a Trois Romance, M/M/M, transgender hero, HEA]
Transman, Reed Collins and his partner,
Levon Kruger, an openly gay drummer for the heavy metal band Hardcore, have
been in a committed relationship for eight months. The couple is continuing to
explore the love and passion that began in an online chat program a year ago.
Recently, they further defined that commitment as a marriage.
While on their honeymoon, Avery Gaines
walks into their lives in what he calls, “a chance meeting.” The couple is
immediately attracted to the tall, dark-haired stranger, with deep green eyes.
Reed is the first to admit his love for Avery, but Levon holds his emotions in
check. Avery wants the trio to share love and a commitment, not readily
understanding Levon’s reservations.
The romantic triangle goes through a
period of conflict and turmoil, until Levon finally reveals a promise that he
made to Reed, and how loving Avery would call into question the very foundation
of the marriage he shares with his partner.
Note:
This book contains double anal penetration.
A
Siren Erotic Romance
Excerpts:
Story Excerpt:
Watching as Levon moved towards the front
desk, Reed’s eyes became fixated on a sketch that stood alone in the corner.
Unlike all of the other framed drawings, this one rested on a golden easel.
Breathtaking. Smiling at his thought, Reed moved closer to the image of what
looked like three pairs of hands intimately twined. There weren’t any faces,
just arms that seemed to appear from the edges of the paper. Reed felt himself
flush, when he realized that the three pairs of hands were masculine. Amazing
detail. Such tenderness. Moving his hand towards the glass of the frame, Reed
ran his fingers across the image.
“That sketch is one of my favorites.
However, it’s not for sale.”
Hearing a smooth mellow voice next to his
ear, Reed turned to stare into deep green eyes. Mesmerizing. Feeling himself
blush again, he quickly looked back at the drawing, trying to rid his mind of
the thought. Hating the fire he felt in his cheeks, Reed knew this time it
wasn’t from the entwined hands.
The man standing behind him was at least
as tall as Levon, maybe an inch or so taller. He had straight, dark brown hair,
cut in a shag, which fell almost to his shoulders. A few bangs hung on his
forehead, stopping right at the top of his eyebrows. The haircut perfectly
framed the angles of his face. To add to the effect, he was wearing a pair of
black slacks with a forest-green dress shirt. The combination only further
highlighted those mesmerizing eyes. Feeling a twinge of guilt for the romantic
attraction he felt, Reed was thankful when Levon returned from the front desk,
draping an arm around his waist.
“Is this man bothering you?” Levon asked,
as Reed felt him hook a few fingers through the belt loops of his pants.
Before Reed had a chance to reply, the
stranger spoke, looking at Levon, “I’m sorry, I didn’t introduce myself to your
partner.”
“Husband,” Levon quickly spoke. “I’m
assuming that you are Avery Gaines?”
Reed watched Levon decline the hand that
was offered to him. Instead, Avery crossed his arms across his chest.
“Mr. Gaines, are you aware of who I am?”
Levon asked, tightening his grip around Reed’s body.
“Yes, you’re Levon Kruger, drummer for
the heavy metal band Hardcore, and this is your husband, Reed Collins. I have
fairly eclectic tastes in the arts, and one of those is rock music. Besides,
both of your faces have been plastered on a few tabloids in the last week or so
with rumors that you have quit Hardcore.”
“Then you know that I’m a transman?” Reed
cut in.
“I know you’re a very handsome gay male,
if that’s what you mean?” Avery responded, as Reed caught his gaze once more.
“Levon, you are quite lucky.”
“Quit flirting with my husband!” Levon
spoke sharply.
“I know Reed belongs to you, and
likewise. I see the love that you both share, and I’m not trying to come
between that, nor would I ever. I was not flirting, merely stating a fact.
Levon, if you weren’t so worried about establishing your relationship to your
husband with me, then you would have noticed my eyes subtly expressing that
fact about you as well.”
“Okay, stop it!” Reed cut in. “What’s
wrong with you, Levon, and frankly you too, Avery? I’m assuming that I can call
you that, Mr. Gaines, after this episode. My husband and I came here to thank
you for buying our meal this morning, and to find out the reason.”
“To be quite honest, I am surprised that
both of you are here. Whose idea was that?” Avery asked.
Reed stood quietly, watching as the
artist looked directly at Levon’s face.
“The idea was mine,” Levon replied,
staring at Reed instead.
“I see.”
“I like to be careful when it comes to
who I have contact with, particularly now, since I am responsible for more than
just myself.”
“I haven’t been completely truthful.
While I didn’t know whether or not I would see the two of you again, I was
hoping that I would. That’s why I left my card with the waitress. I bought your
meal because it’s not every day that someone sees two men so openly in love,
and outwardly expressing those same feelings. I think your husband has already
figured out that I am gay, based on his interpretation of my sketch.”
“I didn’t make any type of
interpretation.”
“Yes you did,” Avery replied. “I saw the
expression in your eyes, and your fingertips tracing the image beneath the glass.”
“I told you to quite flirting with Reed!
That’s the last time I will tell you! The next time my fist will make the
point!”
“I don’t believe you really want to do
that. My day job as a forensic and police sketch artist requires me to be
acutely aware of the human body. As part of my training, I studied facial
expressions, mannerisms, in additional to the anatomy and physiology of the
human body. The body language from you speaks otherwise.”
“Oh really!” Levon said sarcastically,
moving within an inch of Avery’s face.
Stepping between the pair, Reed realized
that both men were oblivious to his presence, as he watched his husband’s gaze
lock with Avery’s eyes.
“The other reason I paid for your
breakfast was because I felt an instant attraction to both of you, not just
Reed, as you so wrongly perceived. Now, before that statement is misconstrued
into something cheap and ugly, I am not in the habit of paying for other men’s
breakfast in the hopes of returning them to my studio for a quick seduction! In
fact this is the first time I have done anything like this.”
Adult Excerpt:
“Keep kissing him, sexy,” Avery spoke.
Avery finally released his legs from his
forearms, wrapping them instead around his waist.
“I love you, too, Avery,” Reed finally
replied.
“Sweetness, I love you…damn, how I love
you.” Avery groaned. “I’m all the way inside you, sweetheart.”
Reed released Levon’s mouth. For just a
moment, he lost himself in the touch of the man with the mesmerizing green
eyes. His hands tangled in Avery’s hair as their lips moved in sweet passion
against each other’s mouth. Next Reed’s hands began to explore the artists’
back, moving quickly to his buttocks. He was matching each of Avery’s gentle
trusts with rocking movements of his own.
“Don’t make me come inside you, Reed,”
Avery said. “I’ve still got to bond with Levon.”
Reed protested when Avery withdrew his
dick. The artist now had his husband beneath his body, as Reed saw the passion
unfolding between the pair.
“Hi,” Avery whispered sensually against
Levon’s lips.
“Hi yourself, Gaines,” Levon replied.
Reed was so close to release. His groin
ached and he felt his cock throbbing. Seeing Avery and Levon’s passionate
kissing only fueled his fire.
“Suck your husband, Reed,” Avery said.
At Avery’s command, Reed’s mouth went
flush with Levon’s body, as he took his husband’s entire length into his mouth.
“Reed, dammit! That’s how to suck a
dick!”
“I love you, sexy, so much,” Avery
murmured against Levon’s lips.
“Honey, I love you, too,” Levon replied.
Hearing their whispered words of love
flooded Reed’s heart with a passion unlike any he had ever experienced before.
Levon’s cock was filling his mouth full of pre-cum, as he used his tongue to
slowly lick the shaft from its base upwards to his husband’s swollen cockhead.
“Do you want me inside you, sexy?” Avery
asked.
Reed watched as the artist gently brushed
strands of damp hair away from Levon’s face. When Levon nodded, Reed saw the
artist reaching for the lube. As Avery gelled two of his fingers, he used his
other hand to push Levon’s thighs wide open.
“Gaines, my god!” Levon groaned.
“So tight,” Avery murmured.
Reed had a front row seat to the erotic
foreplay that Avery was giving his husband. With each stroke of the artist’s
fingers into Levon’s anal opening, Reed watched the skin open and then grip the
digits inside him. While Reed continued the blow job, he also slipped two of
his own fingers next to Averys’ inside Levon’s body. The sensation caused his
husband to moan and buck his body upwards. Just as soon, as his fingers had
slipped inside Levon’s body, Reed felt Avery removing them.
“Kiss your husband, Reed. Let him know we
love him…that we care about his pleasure, too.”
“Aww, shit, Gaines!”
Reed glanced down to see Avery’s lips
moving slowly down his husband’s hard dick. Levon was groaning against his
lips. Seeing and hearing his husband’s pleasure had Reed insane with desire.
“His tongue—”
Hearing Levon groan again, instead of
finishing his sentence, Reed asked, “His tongue, what?”
“Gaines’s tongue feels so good inside my
ass.”
“He’s more than ready now, too,” Avery
said.
Lying next to Levon on the bed, Reed
spoke softly into his husband’s ear, “I love you, metal man. Let Avery make
love to you, too.”
Avery was now topping Levon’s body,
pushing the drummer’s legs back.
“I do understand, sexy, why you held your
heart from me.”
“I had to be sure, Gaines.”
“Are you sure now, baby boy?”
Reed heard Levon’s sensual moan in reply.
Avery’s cock was slowly slipping inside his husband.
“Damn…you feel just as good as Reed!”
Avery said.
Avery had secured Levon’s right arm above
his head, as his other hand was gently cupping the drummer’s left hip.
“That’s it, sexy. Meet my thrusts. Make
love to me, baby boy.”
Reed was kissing Levon’s neck, listening
to the pleasurable sounds escaping his partner’s mouth. The sound burned desire
through his body, as it made his release all the more urgent. Reed felt
restless, almost desperate in a sense, to bond his heart to the commitment that
the three of them were creating.
“Reed, get your strap-on,” Avery spoke
tenderly. “We’re ready to make love as a ménage of love.”
Reed rolled away from Levon’s body and
retrieved his strap-on from the nightstand. Securing the dildo, with a harness,
around his waist, he cuddled close to the drummer’s body once more.
“Good boy,” Avery replied, staring
sensually into Reed’s eyes. “I’ve thought a great deal about tonight, and how I
would be able to join three bodies at the same time. One of us has to be double
penetrated. That man is going to be you, Levon. Reed and I will be inside you.
Three bodies kissing, caressing, their groins pressed so tight. Three hearts
forever bonding.”
“Oh, Avery!” Reed murmured.
“That’s right, sweetness, just the three
of us.”
Accepting the tube of slick from Avery’s
hands, Reed applied the cool gel to the shaft of his dildo, rubbing the
remainder in his palm against Levon’s opening. His eyes had not only seen
Avery’s cock stretching Levon’s anal cavity, but now his fingers could feel the
penetration. So damn erotic. Reed’s thoughts were quickly cycling from
romantic, to sensual, and finally lingering in a world of eroticism, only to
repeat the process.
Feeling Avery’s hard dick stretching his
husband’s flesh caused Reed to linger a bit longer than he should. However,
Avery said nothing, as Reed continued to rub his fingers erotically against the
connection. Finding the artist’s sac, Reed caressed the swollen nuts.
“Reed, are you turned on by the fact that
I’m inside your husband?”
“Yes, I can’t believe how much.”
“Neither can I,” Levon groaned. “Thrust,
Avery, dammit!”
Reed watched as Avery slowly ground his
hips against Levon’s pelvis. The drummer’s hands were clutching the artist’s
buttocks.
“Babe, I want you inside me, too! We need
this commitment with him.”
“Sweetness, you heard our bottom boy…put
your dick in his ass.”
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Andrew Jericho is a ManLove
erotic romance author for Siren-BookStrand Publishing. As a long supporter of
LGBTQ rights, he is thrilled to be able to reflect this in the publication
of his books that explore the lives of
gay men in real situations of life and love.
Andrew’s
writing proves that love and erotic attraction are the same regardless of
gender and/or sexual orientation. Often his characters select themselves, as
they are provided with a literary voice. Once a story develops, Andrew is
compelled to see it through to completion. His characters make sure of that
fact. Love and eroticism are two very important and powerful emotions that
drive not only Andrew’s characters, but his style of writing as well. In their
purest forms, Andrew has seen those concepts transform characters into better
individuals.
Andrew
is a gay transgender man, who lives with his partner, John Jericho, and family.
When not writing expect to find him enjoying spending time with family,
photography, eclectic tastes in music and the arts, and browsing the local
library and art galleries.
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