February 12, 2015
Guest Author: Berengaria Brown
I’m excited to be taking part in the Valentine’s Day ménage blog tour. There’s always something special about love being in the air. I firmly believe that everyone has the right to find their own perfect partner whoever that might be.
Sometimes there just needs to be three people for everyone to be fulfilled. Two men to kiss and hug and lavish attention on a woman. To arouse her just by looking deeply into her gaze and smiling. Or maybe to arouse her by kissing each other in that harsh, feral way men do so well. But in her presence so it heats her blood and makes her ready to pounce on them in bed.
“Triple Treat” is the story of Xonra, Glenn, and Morgan. They meet at a memorial service, and we all know romance simply cannot happen at a memorial service. Unless it’s these three. For them the attraction is so intense, that they want to know more about each other.
But Cupid often delights in preventing the path of true love from running smoothly. Before long all sorts of issues arise to hinder the steady progression of their attraction to each other. And as for their wonderful weekend away, it is indeed wonderful. However, underneath the surface, Xonra knows everything at Berisford Village is not quite right.
The win a copy of “Triple Treat” comment under this blog and tell me where the men take Xonra for their date?
Winner will be announced on 17 February here by Mary, on my blog and Facebook.
Berengaria is an award-winning, best-selling, multi-published author of erotic romance with over one hundred published digital, print and audio books. She writes contemporary, paranormal (magic, ghosts, vampires, fairies, dragons, and werewolves), futuristic, medieval, and Regency-set historical. She loves to read all different kinds of romance so that is what she writes: MMF, MFM, FMMM, FFM, MM, FF, and MF. Whatever the characters need for their very hot happily-ever-after, Berengaria makes sure they get it.
“Triple Treat” Blurb: Morgan McLean and Glenn Hilton meet Xonra Gibson at a memorial service for one-hundred-one-year-old MaryAnne Menzies and ask her out. How is she to know they aren’t ax murderers or something? And surely it’s wrong to go on a date after a memorial service anyway?
Xonra is Vice President of Advertising for HR Resources Ltd., and she’s seen a lot of delicious-looking men, but none as delicious as Glenn and Morgan. Besides, these two together are an irresistible team and she longs to say yes. It’s just that to do so seems illogical and dangerous. Xonra was busy climbing the corporate ladder when everyone else was out having fun. Suddenly fun seems just as irresistible as these two men. But the date takes them to Berisford Village and everything there is definitely not what it seems to be on the surface.
The men glanced at each other, nodded, and swooped on her, Morgan unsnapping her bra and Glenn sliding her panties off her legs. “Women wear too many clothes,” he explained.
Morgan pulled the bedding down to the floor and they all climbed on the big bed. “I was thinking oral and a daisy chain. Do you want pussy or cock?” he asked Glenn.
“Pussy this time, I think.”
They arranged themselves in an overlapping triangle, Glenn’s mouth on Xonra’s cunt, Morgan’s cock in her mouth, and Morgan sucking Glenn.
Xonra was amazed at how integrated the three of them were, all the bodies overlapping, touching and being touched. With Morgan’s delicious cock filling her mouth, Glenn’s hands on her hips and pussy, and various male body parts touching her skin, their scents filling her senses, she was instantly burning up with fiery desire.
She sucked Morgan’s cock deep into her mouth, then slowly let it out as she ran her tongue up the shaft, finally sliding the tip into the slit and tasting a drop of pre-cum. With one hand on his balls and the other on his pelvis for balance, Xonra nibbled around the head, especially along the ridge where cap and shaft met. She was rewarded by a deep shiver from him, and smiled around his erection as she sucked him deep once again.
This time she concentrated on rolling his balls, enjoying the different textures of the skin of his thighs, his belly, his balls, and his shaft. His thighs were muscular and taut, as was his belly, but the belly muscles were much more defined. His balls were rough and hairy and his cock was soft skin over a rock-hard shaft. All in all, he was enchanting and fascinating to study. She breathed in deeply, learning his scent. Morgan was spicy with the faintest hint of lemon from their bubble bath earlier.
The curls at the base of his shaft were a slightly darker blond than the hair on his head, which was darker than the hair on his chest. The different colors entranced her. Three different shades on three different body parts.
While she was assimilating all the facets of him, she drew him into her mouth again, as deep as she could, relaxing the back of her throat to take a little more of him. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked, then teased all along his shaft as she gradually let him out.
But God, it was hard to concentrate on pleasuring him when Glenn was doing such wicked things to her pussy.
He was holding her wide open, teasing her folds with his fingers and her clit with his tongue. Then his mouth was on her pussy lips, his fingers stroking the sensitive skin of her inner thighs and her ass. As one finger slid around to play with her pucker, his tongue tasted the opening to her channel then pushed inside and he licked her walls.His fingers seemed to be everywhere, touching, stroking, flicking, nipping her thighs, her butt, her labia, her curls, her clit. Her brain was frying, overwhelmed by so many pleasurable sensations. Her skin was burning, with every nerve ending a tiny candle adding to the fire. At any moment, her body would combust from the accumulated heat of the two men’s touches and tastes.Desperately, Xonra tried to concentrate on pleasuring Morgan, to suck him deep and hard, to bring him to the point of no return. She swiped her tongue along his length, played it under the ridge, nibbled the long vein of his shaft, and then sucked again, drawing him deep into her throat.
Glenn’s fingers were in her pussy now, his mouth on her clit, sucking, licking, nibbling at it. He scraped her G-spot and nipped her clit simultaneously. Xonra opened her mouth and gasped. It came out as a gargling sound, playing over Morgan’s cock, which was resting against the back of her throat.
He gasped, too, and a stream of cum poured into her mouth as she came around Glenn’s mouth and fingers. Hastily, she let Morgan slide a little way out so she could swallow his essence, keeping her lips over her teeth so she didn’t hurt him.
But God, it was so hard to do as her body was quivering and shaking with her own release.
Xonra realized the fingers in her cunt were stroking raggedly now and knew that Glenn had come, too. Gratefully, she relaxed a little, sucking the last of Morgan’s seed, then licking across his head as her body loosened and flopped flat on the mattress.
The three untangled themselves and swiveled around to lay their heads on the pillows, the two men pressing against Xonra, their arms around each other, closing her between them.
“I’ll get some coffee in a minute,” said Morgan, pulling the bedding up over them and snuggling his head onto Xonra’s shoulder.
“Mmmm,” she murmured, already almost asleep.