Menage Mania Day!


Ha! Got here first! So… I admit it. I’ve written quite a few menages. Today I’d like to talk about my Resonance Mates series, which will be a set of 5 novels (I’m writing the last one now). All of them are dedicated menages – meaning the trios (in one case, a foursome) are committed to a long-term relationship that will last all their lives.

I have relationships like that in some of my Dragon Knights books, but not all, so I figured for this theme day, Resonance Mates was better. I should also say there’s quite a focus on menage in some of my paranormal books as well, but not all of them are long-term menage relationships.

So today we’ll focus on the most recent of the Resonance Mates, GRADY’S AWAKENING. Here’s the blurb and a short excerpt:

An alien warrior discovers what it is to love… and to share.

Resonance Mates, Book 4

Alien super soldier Grady Prime’s missions routinely lead him in unexpected directions, but his latest assignment-to kill a rogue warrior-is far beyond routine. This time he meets a woman who embroils him in an adventure of the highest order. Love.

Gina has lived among aliens so long, she’s lost her fear of them. She is undeniably attracted to Grady, even though their respective duties force them apart. Then, on a mission to a far-flung outpost, an encounter with a man from her past leaves her torn between her flaming desire for Grady, and her still-simmering love for an old flame.

Jim and his group of human dissidents live in secret, away from alien patrols. He has responsibilities, and covert operations to manage. But when Gina re-enters his life, only one thing matters-being with her.

Brought together by chance, the three form an alliance that pushes the boundaries of desire and make unexpected connections that could save the human race from alien conquerors…


Gina took the bar of soap from the tiled dispenser and worked up a lather while steam wafted around her shoulders. A moment later, the soap was taken from her hands as the steam thickened and a hard, male body filled the space next to her in the decadently large shower enclosure.

One of his hands roamed down her shoulder, onto her back, massaging, caressing. The other cupped her sensitive breasts, tweaking the nipples with slippery, soapy fingers as her breath caught.

A second presence loomed out of the steam. Another man, larger than the first, stood on her other side. He grasped her hips, massaging downward with enticing thoroughness. The fingers of one hand roamed forward as his other hand moved aft, meeting in the juncture between her thighs with explosive results.

Gina gasped as the first man turned her head, sealing his lips to hers, his tongue sweeping inside her mouth, while the other man thrust one long finger into her core. The kiss drugged her even as the other’s touch electrified her increasingly desperate body. The rush of sensations curled her toes.

This was the most delicious dream she’d ever had.

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Hunting Passions by Lila Dubois

William, the newest Lord of Eahrington, is a modern man living a medieval life. As payment for a centuries old debt were-wolf Christoffer and were-falcon Mirela arrive at William’s home—his Hunting Pair.

Scared by his past, William treats them like animals, locking them away. What he didn’t expect was his attraction to each of them. William must learn to trust the falcon and wolf before he can open his heart to their human halves. Destined to be together forever, their only hope at happiness is to learn to love one another, but can William overcome his past?

Here’s an excerpt:

“You will return to human,” he told the falcon. He lifted his arm and she flew into the sky. She disappeared into the trees that lined the drive.

“You are the wolf,” he said to the blond man.

“Christoffer, my lord.” He bowed, mockingly.

William would teach the boy to respect him. He blotted at his bleeding arm with a handkerchief. Christoffer grabbed his arm and began to lick the wound. William pulled his arm away. Disgusting.

Christoffer laughed.

William’s teeth clenched in mounting anger. The situation was slipping from his control and he would not have it.

There was a rustle and William and Christoffer both looked to the trees. The girl, completely naked, tentatively stepped onto the gravel.

Her hair hung to her waist. She’d pulled it forward to cover her breasts, and had one hand spread over the apex of her thighs. Her gaze was lowered, a painful blush covering her cheeks.

William took a step forward, intending to go to her, but Christoffer loped over to the girl. She shied away, her hair falling away to reveal one pert breast. William ran over. He grabbed Christoffer, pulling him away from the girl. He was surprised at the boy’s strength, the solid feel of him, as he wrapped his arms around Christoffer’s chest.

“Dress,” he barked at the girl. She scampered toward the trunk. William released the boy.

“She smells good.” Christoffer leaned in to William’s shoulder and sniffed, then pulled back sharply, his eyes wide in surprise. “You smell…” He shook his head and said something in what William assumed was Norwegian.

“You will speak English from now on,” William said tersely, tugging the hem of his shirt. Christoffer smiled, showing his teeth.

William turned his back on the boy, though his shoulders prickled. Instinct bid him turn and keep the wolf in his sights, prevent a sneak attack, but he knew better than to show weakness. They were animals. He needed to assert his dominance.

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So far I’ve only written one menage. I have another one in the works. 🙂 My menage is m/m/f because my boys touch. For me–it has to be love for everyone…lol It’s part of my Alliance Series.

Series Blurb:

A government agency isn’t a place you’d expect to find love.

Not all are soldiers, but the Alliance has a long arm and touches many lives.

The Galaxy may just be big enough for espionage, murder, science and honour among men.

Book two in the Alliance Series

Salvation: Can three people save each other?

Rock is a gun runner who was set in life. The only thing missing is a partner. He thinks it could be Sela, but he wants to be sure he isn’t after her because she reminds him of an old crush. When Dr. Alexander d’Ado explodes onto the scene, he is a goner. Can he have his cake and eat it too?

Zander is a scientist who lives for his work. He is usually oblivious to anything else. When his ship explodes around him can he find salvation in two roughened warriors? He has no idea why someone would be after him, but the three race to find out before someone kills him.

Will the trio find love while on the run?

Reader Advisory: This story contains m/m intimacy as part of a polyamorous relationship, non-consensual sex, sexual assault and graphic violence.

Excerpt From: Salvation

“What the fuck?” Rock stumbled as the ship shuddered. He looked up as Sela ran onto the bridge. “Hold on to something. A ship just exploded in our path.” He focussed on steering the Salvation out of the flames but something caught his eye. “Se, there’s an emergency pod! See if you can find their frequency and hail them,” Rock said over his shoulder, fully expecting her to jump to it. She was efficient that way. He scanned the area to see if there were any other emergency crafts, but didn’t see any other pods in the aftermath of the explosion.

“I’m supposed to be on vacation. I didn’t sign up for this,” Se grumbled.

“You didn’t have to come, you know.” It came out more harshly than he’d intended, but they were in crisis mode right now.

“Rave wouldn’t have forgiven me if I’d let you go on a gun run on your own,” she said clearly, then he thought he heard her mumble, “Stupid libido.”

“I’ve been doing this solo for a while. I don’t need my hand held by Rave and your cousin. Or you for that matter. Shit. Someone’s shooting at the pod. You get a frequency yet?” Rock threw back at her.

“I’m going as fast as I can.”

“Go faster,” he snapped. He wasn’t irritated with her but he needed to get to the pilot of that pod. He’d apologise later. Maybe.

“Damn it, Rock. If you don’t like my speed, do it yourself.”

“Stop arguing with me. I’d like to find out why my gun sale went south.” He didn’t understand her need to fight him at every turn. Most days it was a turn-on, but this wasn’t the time or the place for his cock to take charge.

“What are you talking about?” Se sounded peevish.

“That ship was my contact. Maybe whoever escaped in the pod has the answers I need.”

“Put more pressure on me, why don’t you?” Se said under her breath.

“Se!” He was about to lose what little sanity he had left. Didn’t she know that?

“It isn’t the fate of the world. It’s one gun sale.” Se sighed, pushing her hair out of her face.

“Those guns were going to a planet being overrun with marauders. The inhabitants need to protect themselves or they’ll be enslaved. So, yeah, the fate of someone’s world could be at stake. We need that pod.” They were going to have to do something about the sexual tension between them soon because he couldn’t take the fighting anymore. He’d rather be fucking. And now wasn’t the time. Damn.

“Stop it with the bleeding heart stuff. I’ve got them,” Se mumbled almost to herself.

“I’m the bleeding heart?” That made him smile. He’d never been known for his sympathy. Not that he wasn’t sympathetic, but money was a bigger motivator.

Se laughed. “Just talk to the pod. You’re keyed in.”

And just like that, his sanity was back. They really did work well together.

“Emergency pod, this is the captain of the Salvation. Do you need assistance?”

There was no response. Fuck. That couldn’t be good.

“Are you sure this is right?” He looked over at Se.

“Yes. They probably don’t know if we are friend or foe. They did just come off an exploding ship and who knows who’s there or what shape they’re in.” Se shrugged.

“This is the captain of the Salvation. We will shelter you. Please acknowledge,” Rock tried again, realising that Se was correct—anyone could be in there and only a handful of people had known he was meeting up with the ship.

“How do you use this thing? Hello? Hello?” A masculine voice floated over the airwaves.

Rock bit back a shout of relief. “I hear you. Do you need us to bring you in?”

On screen, another shot hit the pod. Rock couldn’t look away—it was like a bad vid streaming in 3D, and he had front row seats.

“Rock, you need to get that ship in here or it’s going to fall apart.” Se’s worry coloured her voice.

“Emergency pod, we’ve got a lock on you. Don’t touch anything. We’re bringing you in.” Rock manipulated the controls and the pod slowly inched its way towards the Salvation.

Come on, come on.

It was taking forever. Or seemed to be. He needed to upgrade his fucking equipment.

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My first ever menage was Triple Dare. It introduced the world to Joseph Hudson and Rob Thorton. It introduced me to a whole new sub-genre of erotic romance writing. One I’ve enjoyed ever since (Hee hee hee)

Two men, one woman, one momentous dare.

A Red Hot Winter story.

Serious and determined, Joseph Hudson isn’t Australia’s businessman of the year for nothing. So now he’s asking himself, how did he get lost on the side of a mountain in the Colorado Rockies—in the middle of winter—with night fast approaching? Three simple words. I dare you.

Fear isn’t in Rob Thorton’s vocabulary. Life is for the taking, and Rob uses both hands. Challenging his best mate to take an impromptu snowboarding trip to the U.S. is just the latest in a lifetime of dares. Besides, he has an ulterior motive for the trip. And a plan…

Park Ranger Anna McCarthy knows what trouble looks like, and it’s written all over the two Aussies she first encounters in the ski lodge. Instinct has her following them onto the mountain, and sure enough, they end up needing her winter survival expertise. But not even her skills can stop her body from responding to the sexy muscles she finds beneath their ski suits.

Stuck in a remote cabin until the storm passes, the temperatures rise until all bets are off. And a double dare turns into a triple threat—to their hearts.

Product Warnings: Contains lots of scorching boy on girl on boy action, a heroine who knows what she wants and two sexy-arsed Australian heroes to really work up a sweat over. Oh, and a soul-deep love story with a revelation that may make you cry.


“What the hell do you two morons think you’re doing?”

They spun to stare at her, their faces—flushed by the icy chill on the air—registered their shock.

Before they could say anything, she poked a finger at them, her stock dangling from her wrist to bang against her right knee. “Do you have any idea how dangerous what you are doing is? How stupid?”

The tall one—Joseph—gaped at her, his eyes locked on her face. “Err…”

“What my mate means to say—” Rob/Bob began, that evil dimple she’d seen last night flashing into existence on his right cheek.

“Is he’s a moron?” Anna snapped, cutting him off. The dimple was doing all sorts of unnerving things to her anger. And all sorts of unnerving things to her sex, damn it.

“Actually, I’m really very smart.”

The statement, falling from Joseph’s lips in a hurried jumble of accented words, seemed to surprise him. He blinked. And his friend burst out laughing. “Bloody hell, Hudo.” Rob/Bob smacked a fist into his friend’s shoulder, blue eyes twinkling. “It’s a good thing you’re loaded.”

Anna frowned at them both. She had no idea what Rob/Bob had just said—loaded? Surely Joseph wasn’t drunk on the mountain?—but whatever it was, it made Joseph glare at him. “Put a sock in it, Thorton,” he growled.

Hudo? Thorton? Singing when they should be scared stiff they were going to freeze to death? Laughing in the face of her anger? Who were these people?

Still chuckling, Rob/Bob turned back to her and fixed her with a direct blue stare. “We kinda messed up, thanks to a wonky compass. You wouldn’t happen to know where the number four hut is, would you?”

Keeping a tight grip on her anger, Anna fixed him back with her own level glare. “I do. And if you promise not to sing anymore, I’ll take you there.”

Much to her dismay, Joseph started laughing. Much to her horror, her sex started to flutter. Really quickly. And insistently.

Oh, Anna, don’t go getting turned on by two Australian idiots.

“Any chance we can persuade you to stay overnight with us?” Rob/Bob grinned, dimple still there. “I promise Hudo here won’t sing again.”

“Shut the hell up, Rob,” Joseph growled. “You sing worse than me.”

Anna felt like she was watching a game of tennis. She couldn’t stop moving her stare from one to the other. They couldn’t be for real. She was dreaming this. She’d fallen asleep thinking about how they’d need saving and this is the scenario her psyche had come up with: two gorgeous, sexy-assed Australians asking her to stay overnight in the deserted, unused rescue cabin with them. All three of them locked up together, with nothing to do all night except—

“Shouldn’t we be getting a move on?” Rob’s deep voice, complete with that sinful Australian accent that made her pulse quicken, jerked her out of her confused trance.

She blinked, giving them both another hard stare, hoping like hell her cheeks weren’t as red as she thought they were. “Follow me,” she snarled, snatching at the grips of her stocks and pushing herself away from them. “And try not to get lost.”

For an answer, Rob laughed.

“You’re a fine one to laugh, Thorton,” she heard Joseph say, his accent just as sinful as Rob’s, “you’re the one that got us in this predicament to begin with.”

“And you can thank me later, mate,” Rob replied.

For reasons Anna couldn’t understand, her pulse kicked up a notch. And her sex grew damp.

Oh, Anna. You know where this is leading, don’t you?

She pushed her way through the snow and trees, leading the two men to the rescue cabin on the northwest side of the valley. she had to admit their snowboarding skills were quite impressive. Better than their navigational skills, that was for certain. Much better than their singing skills, even if their accents were sexy as hell. The pit of her belly knotted and she scowled, doing her upmost not to think about staying overnight with them. She didn’t have to stay. None of them did. If she got to the cabin quickly enough, she could contact base and tell them to send up a chopper. They’d be back in the lodge, no doubt singing on tables again, before midnight.

And that’s what you’re going to do, isn’t it? That is, because that’s the right thing to do. The sane thing.Not calling the chopper, not going back down the mountain, that’s the wrong thing to do. Staying overnight in the hut with them, that’s just plain…

“Silly,” she muttered, rounding a grove of pine. The grove of pine. The grove beside which sat—

“The hut!” Rob cried, his enthusiastic cheer making Anna’s nipples pinch into hard little points. “See, Hudo? I wasn’t that far off.”

Joseph chuckled. “Yeah, you’re a regular Saint Bernard.”

The warm, happy sound made Anna’s nipples pinch harder, and she bit back an exasperated groan. God help her, she wasn’t just getting turned on by their accents, she was almost coming thanks to their foolhardy attitude to getting lost.

She titled her hips, preparing to swing around to face them, when Rob swooshed past, his tall, lean body looking deliciously confident on his snowboard. He cut to a halt at the door of the rescue cabin and flashed his dimple at her again. “So,” he said, blue eyes shrouded in shadows cast by the almost sleeping sun, “you going to join us inside?”

Anna narrowed her eyes at him, refusing to acknowledge the eager throb between her thighs. “Do you have any idea how much trouble you two are in? How much this rescue is going to cost you? I can lay charges. I could—”

“Have the best night of your life,” Rob finished with a grin.

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How about a snippet from one of my very first books? Retreat was a little bit romantic suspense mixed with a menage and BDSM.

“Come eat, Carly.” Night offered the invitation and watched her struggle to dismiss Reilly’s words.

“You really think he was making all that up?” Her face was so damn pale, Night could barely restrain himself from chasing Reilly down and pummeling the asshole for scaring her so.

“Reilly tends to exaggerate.” Jon dipped some pork-fried rice onto a plate and handed it to her. “Eat, Carly. There’s nothing else we can do about the retreat center tonight and besides, there’s your punishment to discuss.”

Night glanced sharply at Jon. He knew his friend had consented to the possibility of sharing her, but he didn’t expect him to forge ahead so soon. Surely they needed to ease her into the idea? Give her time to get to know him better.

Clearly, she was shocked by Jon’s words as well. “Punishment?” she whispered.

“Surely you didn’t think I was going to let your actions go unpunished? Carly, you placed yourself in harm’s way today. Granted, you didn’t realize it at the time, but you didn’t call me. You didn’t tell me where you were going and I intend to make sure that you never forget to do that again.”

Her face flushed and Night saw her gaze dart quickly to him. No doubt she was uncomfortable with Jon discussing such a thing in front of him.

Night turned to shoot a warning look at Jon, but one look convinced him his friend’s intentions had changed.

He wasn’t going to share her. He was going to scare her away.

Reilly planned to use her in this mission and apparently Jon decided to take her out of the equation completely. By attempting to push her into a ménage, he fully expected her to run as fast and as far from all of them as possible. Anger pulsed through his blood at the thought of Jon intimidating her in such a way—until he looked at his friend more closely. Jon’s hands were trembling slightly and his face was chalk white. Night could see what this decision was costing him. Jon was sacrificing his love and his hope for a future with Carly in order to protect her and keep her safe.

Jon’s gaze lifted to meet his and he could see his plea for understanding.

“Jon?” she whispered.

Anxious to ease her discomfort, he reached across the table and took her ice-cold hand in his. “Hey Beauty. Remember my promise. I won’t let him hurt you. At least not more than you deserve.”

Her hand jerked in his and he tightened his grip. He swallowed heavily. He would play his part.

She licked her lips and squirmed in her chair, looking beautifully confused. Night had to stifle the grin as he felt a slight trembling in her hand. If he was reading her body language correctly, she wasn’t afraid of their words—she was aroused.

Shit. What if Jon’s impromptu plan backfired? What would they do if she refused to run?

“I don’t understand.” Her words were surprisingly strong and Night felt his respect for her courage raising another notch.

Jon stood slowly. “Stand up, Carly.”

Night watched with amazement as she complied. Jesus, Jon had been holding back the truth from him. He wasn’t a closet Dom where his chestnut-tressed love was concerned. He’d clearly exposed his true nature to her and the undeniable submissiveness she displayed blew Night away.

Jon ran the back of his hand down her cheek. “I nearly lost you today.” The words seemed to be forced from the depths of Jon’s soul. She reached out to touch Jon, but he grabbed her wrists. Looking over his shoulder, Jon motioned for him to join them. He knew instinctively what Jon wanted. Walking toward the couple, he placed himself directly behind Carly. He took her hands from Jon and lightly clasped them behind her back.

“Link your fingers,” Night whispered in her ear. She obeyed and he slowly dragged his hands up her arms, reaching around in front of her until he loosely clasped her with one arm around her shoulders and another fully around her waist. Night tightened his arms slightly, pulling her more firmly against his chest in a bear hug. Her hands accidentally brushed against his rock-hard erection and he sucked in a deep breath at the sensation.

Carly stiffened only a moment in his embrace before relaxing and sighing softly.

Looking over her shoulder, Night could see realization dawning on Jon’s face. She was no shrinking violet.

She was willing to take them both on.

Confusion crossed his friend’s face for a brief second and Night found himself grinning widely. After all these years, could Carly be the one woman who would complete them? Save them? Jon saw his grin and returned it.

“Jon,” she whispered and Night knew she was waiting for his explanation. Or was she waiting for his permission? Her fingers rubbed against his cock again and he knew this time it wasn’t an accident.

“I warned you, Carly. I want everything from you. Everything.” Jon’s gaze traveled over her shoulder and met his. “He’s my best friend. Everything that’s mine is his.”

She trembled in his arms and Night tightened his hold again. The three of them stood frozen for several moments until Night heard the one small word he knew would change his life forever.


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Well, I’m late to genre days but menage is my all time favorite so I figured I HAD to take a break from the Powertools galley and finishing Hammer it Home (Powertools 6) to come play.  Here’s a snippet from Devon’s Pair (Powertools 4).  Enjoy!

The men surrounded the slightest member of their group, staying low and helping him stabilize while they caused ripples in the surface of the lounger. If the presence of four smoking hot men and their fantastic ladies messed with James’s equilibrium as much as it did hers, Devon understood his need for their steadying touch.

The women followed their guys until one couple occupied each side of the square rope-work. It then resembled a dirty version of Hungry, Hungry Hippos with James in imminent danger of having his marbles devoured. There was a game that had taught major life lessons… Slam the handle—as hard and fast as possible—over and over and over until somebody wins. No wonder it had been her favorite.
The adult jungle gym turned out to be great for more than relaxing. They could indulge their creativity. James spread his legs. Pliable cords, set close enough that he didn’t have to worry about sinking through, supported each of his knees.
What was the rope made out of? It was soft enough to be silk. She’d ask the crew later.
Much later.
James’s knuckles went white as they wrapped around one of the strands that created perfect grips. Spaced at frequent intervals, they ensured no matter what height he was, there would have been a rung guaranteed to be comfortable.
“Simple and ingenious.” She didn’t realize she’d spoken aloud until Dave answered her.
“Thanks, Dev.”
“The possibilities are endless,” Kate murmured as though she contemplated a thousand or so positions she’d like to experiment with.
“We have all the time in the world to try whatever you can concoct,” Joe chimed in, making James groan.
“Speak for yourself. If someone doesn’t touch me soon I’m going to die.” He attempted to rub his crotch, but tipped. Mike righted him, chuckling at James’s plight.
“Diabolical.” The smaller man shook his head. “I should have known.”
“So, how are you going to convince Joe to stroke your cock for you?” Mike’s inquiry turned squeaky at the end. It took Devon a second to notice Kate’s arm had snaked around his hip from behind him to fondle his package. Devon couldn’t help but stare as his cock thickened, overflowing his fiancée’s palm.
“I’ll blow him.” James didn’t sound like he minded. In fact, it kind of came out like begging.
“I’m sure he’d appreciate that. Fair trade, Joe?”
“Yeah. I want him to get me nice and hard for Morgan.” He angled his head to steal a red-hot kiss from his lady.
“After watching James working your hard-on I might not need you to fuck me.” She panted when he released her lips.
“I’ll always need you, Morgan.” The intensity of his stare seemed to melt his future wife.
Devon could relate. She didn’t think before sidling closer to Neil. His abs scorched her hands when she rested her palms on the flexing muscles.
“Mmm.”“If you really want to rev him up, rub his chest.” James tossed the hint over his shoulder in her direction.
“No fair, tag-teaming me like that.” Neil groaned when Devon massaged his pecs, pausing to flick her thumbnails over his hard nipples. “Ah. Damn.”
James’s chuckle was short lived. Joe scooted tighter in front of James and fed the kneeling man his erection. Their lover obliged greedily, sucking the shaft down to the base in one fluid slurp.
“I have a plan,” Mike announced. “We’re going to play spin the construction worker. Whoever his mouth points to wins the BJ lottery. If you’re on his right, you’ll work his cock. I think the person in the rear can figure out something that suits you both.”
“What about the guy on the left?” Dave, currently in that position, actually raised his hand, making Devon and several others laugh out loud.
“That lucky bastard will fuck his woman. When he makes her come, we’ll turn James ninety degrees. Not one second sooner.” Mike grinned, clearly pleased with himself when Joe slowed James’s sucking with a light tap on his cheek. “And if James can hold out until each of our girls has come at least once, we’ll make sure he gets a special prize. Whatever he requests. Sound like fun?”
“Hell, I’m halfway to orgasm thinking about it.” Kayla shifted beside Dave. She rubbed her thighs together, drawing Devon’s attention to the glimmer of arousal coating the tops of them.
James paused his sensual assault on Joe’s cock. “I know what I want.”
“Yeah? What?” Joe painted moisture over James’s lips with the tip of his cock.
“I want all of the guys to fuck me, to come on me. It’s been almost a year since…” He trailed off.Kate petted his flank from her position at his side. “I’m sorry, James. You should have said something sooner. I wouldn’t have kept Mike to myself if I had understood how you missed him. All of you.”
Devon didn’t realize she’d held her breath until Neil cupped her hand in his and whispered over his shoulder, “Are you ready for this? There won’t be any stopping them soon.”
“You could say that.” From her position, crouched behind him, she ground her mound against his hip.
He growled and captured her mouth in a brief yet fierce kiss. When he relented, her eyes fluttered open once more. Mike had shifted closer, reaching beneath James to cup his balls and stiffening shaft. Kate hugged the foreman from behind, kissing his back and studying the motions of his roaming hand.
James moaned and spread his legs wider, arching his back. The motion presented his ass to her and Neil.
“Hang on a sec.” Dave lunged for the edge of the net and jabbed his hand into the plants surrounding one of the supports. He retrieved something then tossed it to Neil, who caught it effortlessly in one palm.
“Dude, did you pluck this from the lube bush?” Neil laughed as he uncapped the small bottle.
“Always prepared, you know.” Dave wiggled his eyebrows. “I stashed some supplies earlier, just in case.”
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I thought I’d go back to the beginning for this excerpt. Back to my very first menage. A Question of Trust, from the Menage and More anthology:

How do you choose between love and honor?

Menage and More Anthology

Madeline Jones is having the time of her life with Gabriel Carter, a man who fulfills every one of her sexual fantasies. She’s sure it can’t get any better than this…until Gabe introduces her to his best friend.

When Connor Regan enters the mix, sparks fly. Suddenly Maddie wants more than just Gabe, she wants Connor, too. The two men seem happy to oblige.

But threesomes have a way of getting complicated. Hearts can be broken. Although Gabe and Connor play by a strict set of rules designed to minimize the damage, true love does not always adhere to the guidelines.

Sometimes, to fulfill the dream of having the love of a lifetime, even the most comprehensive codes of honor have to be challenged.

Product Warnings: This book contains spicy sex scenes, uninhibited voyeurism, m-f-m passion, anal play, and a new sandwich recipe.

Ready for a steamy excerpt? Here you go:

I’m coming after you, Madeline Jones.

He walked towards Gabe’s room.

I’m coming now.

Gabe was there, he knew. Not playing pool like he’d intimated. Anticipation tightened his stomach. Would Maddie invite him in—or slam the door in his face?

He paused outside the room, adjusted his shirt so it covered his aching dick, and then opened the door. The sight that greeted him almost brought him to his knees. It would have sent any other man running, but Connor was not any other man.

Gabe knelt naked on the bed, his head thrown back, his mouth open. Crouched before him, on all fours, was Maddie. Her face was nestled in Gabe’s lap, her head bobbed up and down. Her clothes were scattered on the floor and her bare butt stuck up prettily in the air, facing him.

The scent of sex permeated the air.

Connor’s tortured lungs searched for oxygen. Christ, hadn’t he been able to breathe just a few seconds ago?

Maddie had a perfect backside. Her ass was round and plump. Not skinny or scrawny or muscular, but soft and inviting and feminine. Connor clenched his fists at his side, repressing the need to run his palms over all that womanly flesh. He drew in a shuddery mouthful of air, groaning in frustration when it did not reach his chest.

Gabe lifted his head at the sound and found Connor watching them. Their gazes met and held. Gabe hid nothing. His expression was open, intense, and Connor raised an eyebrow. Gabe smiled the smile of an alpha male. Dominant, triumphant and confident.

Connor returned his grin with equal conviction. Maddie seemed oblivious to his presence.

In a tender move, Gabe scooped up handfuls of Maddie’s hair and bunched it on top of her head, giving Connor the tiniest glimpse of her lips wrapped around Gabe’s dick. Fuck, he’d commit murder just to have that mouth on his cock.

“Is this what you want, baby?” Gabe asked Maddie. “Just you and me in the room together like this?”

Maddie muttered something unintelligible.

Gabe glanced at Connor. “Or would you prefer it if Connor stood behind you, watching as you sucked my cock?”

Her low moan reverberated straight through to Connor’s spine. Maddie shifted, then squeezed her legs together and moaned again.

“Thinking of Connor watching us makes you wet, baby.” Gabe’s eyes glinted. “Doesn’t it?”

Maddie gasped. She shifted again, and this time drew her legs apart, affording Connor a most enticing view. Hidden between the soft flesh of her thighs was her pussy. It was pink and pretty and puffy—and drenched. As he watched, a trickle of cream slid down her inner thigh.

Connor did not move an inch. Not one single inch. He stood where he was, rooted to the ground.

A Question Of Trust is available from Samhain, Kindle, Barnes and Noble or your fave ebookstore


I’ve written two menages Bondi Beach Boys and Truth Or Dare. But today I thought I’d share a snippet of Bondi Beach Boys because I loved writing this novella. Both Nate and Sam could be any of the millions of hot Aussie surfers I’ve spied on over the years. 🙂

What’s a girl to do with two sexy Aussie surfers? Ride the waves, of course…
After weeks of lusting over a couple of hot surfers, Piper Doyle has the opportunity to turn fantasy into reality. There’s just one problem—they’re her new clients. When the men offer a no-strings-attached affair, Piper has a decision to make, one her body made for her weeks ago when she first started watching “her boys.” She can’t risk the job that could make or break her career, but she sure as hell isn’t going to pass up this chance to live out her wildest dreams…
Sam Bridges and Nate Russo share everything, from their home to their business to the occasional woman. Even themselves. But they’ve never shared what they feel for Piper. What starts out as hot sex with a willing woman turns into something none of them expected—but what’s wrong with a few strings on a hot summer day at the beach…
Warnings: This book contains graphic sexual content that some readers may find objectionable (including ménage a trios with male/male sex, anal sex)


Her breathing hitched and she squirmed in her seat. With her gaze darting from one to the other, Nate decided to up the ante.
“We want you in our bed, Piper. We’ve wanted you for weeks. Neither of us has touched another woman since laying eyes on you.”
“You got under our skin long before we knew your name.” Sam moved forward in his chair. “We want to see where this could go.”
Nate leaned forward in his seat. “Don’t deny you feel it, Piper. This thing between us has sizzled in the room all morning.”
When she pushed to her feet, Nate and Sam instantly came to theirs. Stepped closer. They left nowhere for her to go; the couch rested at the back of her legs and they stood in front of her.
“I didn’t—”
Nate placed a finger over her lips. “Don’t lie, Piper.” Moist air bathed his skin. “Don’t do that to us, or yourself.”
“We know you feel it too.” Sam brushed his fingers along her cheek, up around her ear, and down along her jaw. She shivered.
“I don’t—”
He trailed his finger back and forth over her bottom lip. “Yes, you do.” His fingertips caressed her feathery eyelashes. “It’s in the way your eyes go as
dark as night.” Nate brought his hand down along her nose. “It’s in the hitch of your breath.” Pressing his fingers to the pulse beating in the hollow of her throat, he said, “It’s in the pounding of your heart.” He grazed his nails lower, into the shadowy depths of her cleavage. “And it’s in the quiver running beneath your skin when we touch you.”
A shudder rippled through her and she leaned into their caresses. Sam cupped her right breast as Nate weighed her left one in the palm of his hand. Her breath caught in her chest and the tight nipple drew up bullet-hard against his flesh. Nate smiled. He found her the most responsive woman he’d ever had the pleasure of touching, and he planned to do plenty of touching during their seduction of Piper.

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We hope you’ve enjoyed our Menage Mania Day. We’d love to hear what you think of menage romance so leave us a comment. Plus someone will win a download of one of our featured menage books. 🙂

25 Responses to “Menage Mania Day!”

  1. Katherine Says:

    Did I say that paranormal is hot? Whew! I forgot about menage. My first foray into reading menage was about two years ago and I still reread that first book sometimes, it is that good.

    I love the pure fantasy aspect of menage. It’s never going to happen to me, but it is still within the realm of possibility and such a lovely fantasy to imagine being in the center of a triad, giving and receiving so much pleasure… (As opposed to paranormal, which, really, I love the idea but not gonna happen in my reality.)

  2. PaParanormalFan Says:

    OMG it’s a MenageFest 😉 & what a Wonderful Fest it is!!! 😉 LOL

    I just ABSOLUTELY LOVE Menage Books. I think mostly every book on my eReader is one of the following combinations; M/F/M, M/M/F, F/F/M or M/M/M
    Mmmmm 3 such a GREAT Number 😉 LOL
    Out of all the Authors & Books featured above, I have read & thought the following were Ohhhh Sooooo HOT & Great Reads;
    BIANCA D’ARC’S Resonance Mates Series
    JAMBREA’S Salvation, Alliance Series Book 1
    LEXXIE COUPER’S Triple Dare
    MARI CARR’S Retreat
    JAYNE RYLON’S Devon’s Pair (Powertools 4)
    JESS DEE’S A Question of Trust
    RHIAN CAHILL’S Bondi Beach Boys

    I really think there is only 2 books above that I didn’t read, but I will fix that VERY soon because I am going to buy it!!!!! They are Truth Or Dare & Hunting Passions, they both sound FANTASTIC, I just have to have them!!!

    Thank you again Ladies for another GREAT Post that Pumps Up the Heat, you Ladies ROCK!!!!
    I would very much appreciate the opportunity for a chance to win a download of one of your featured menage books. Thank You.

    Take Care & Stay Naughty,
    PaParanormalFan (Renee’ S.)

  3. Rhian, you know I loved Bondi Beach Boys. Nate and Sam were awesome. 🙂 I love menage books but only up to point.

    Mari…keep writing about your “high school”. I hope that you have more teachers one day to write about.


  4. I adore menage! Bianca’s Resonance Mates has been a favorite of mine forever, Grady’s book is awesome but I think Davin’s is my favorite, the world is just incredible. And I love Lila’s – paranormal & menage in the same book! I’ve read all but Jambrea’s, and I’m adding it to my TBR immediately!

  5. I should know better than to jump on the computer and start reading before going to work. Reading these excerpts are not making it easy!!!

    I just started reading menage about a year ago and love it!! I love the idea of the characters being able to have more than one person to love in their lives.

    I am reading a menage now that involves 5 men and 1 woman. It is fantastic!!!

    bournmelissa AT hotmail DOT com

  6. Oh wow! Well that added about 5 books to my tbr list. Thanks for the great excerpts. These all sound like some really hot books.
    slinkydennis(at)yahoo dot com

  7. I LOVE the Resonance Mates books!! I find ménage books so interesting (and hot). My favorites are the stories where it leads to a permanent relationship. Lots of new books to add to my tbb list 🙂 Thanks!

  8. I love menage’s and have read too many over the years. I love how some of these are series which just means more to add to my collection. 🙂

    menina.iscrazy @

  9. Menage rocks! My first ebook I ever read was Kate’s Crew by Jayne and it blew me away!! I can’t get enough of menage!

  10. I enjoy reading menage romances. I prefer m/m/f because I think they are more complex relationships. Some of my favorites are Mari Carr’s Everything Nice and Lauren Dane’s Laid Open.

  11. Stephana Says:

    I am totally hooked on Mari Carr & Jayne Rylon books! I have recently come to enjoy the menage books as they seem to show more complex relationships and you get a little drama with the romance. And HOT!

  12. Love,love,love menage books.The more the merrier 😀 My favorite is m/m/f
    Loved these excerpts 🙂

  13. whew! It’s hot in this room. I do enjoy my menage books. I’ve read all the Power Tools books. I loved all the excerpts and blurbs. I think i need to add to my TBR pile now. Thanks to all the authors for sharing their work.

    Lisa B

  14. I do love a good menage story. My feelings about it is that if one sexy hero is good, two is even better!! I love m/f/m but love m/m/f even more. Loved the excerpts, thanks so much for them.

  15. caitymack Says:

    I absolutely adore reading sexy menage stories. M/m/f and m/f/m are probably what I read most often, but I have been know to also enjoy an extra couple of bodies thrown into the mix too. Especially love a committed menage, that gives me that special hea.

    Thanks for tempting us with all those yummy excerpts.

  16. I do sometimes love a good menage–it’s an even more fantasy kind of read for me, and you IH ladies know how to engage my heart AND get my pulse racing! I’ve read quite a few of the stories you excerpted, and while they all got me hot, they also got me tied up in knots 🙂 You sure know how to write them, B, Lila, Jambrea, Lexxie, Mari, Jayne, Jess, and Rhian!

  17. Is there anything you ladies don’t do? damn I forget how many books you all have out and what they are all about sometimes but the Genre Days is helping me remember and remember and remember 😀 I love a great Menage book and I’d have to admit that I own all of this with the exception of one so I guess I’m not doing to bad keeping up 🙂 Loving Genre days

  18. I so love menage books, they are my favorite genre. I have read all but 3 of the books listed here. Ill never have this happen in real life but i love to read it lol.

  19. All I have to say is…3 isn’t always an odd number 😉 Those were some really good excerpts! I’m loving Genre Days…what’s next?

    barbbattaglia @

  20. JoAnna B Says:

    Menages are hot! What great excerpts. There goes my paycheck! Genre days is fun!

  21. I really like reading menages. I love the book covers all the authors have chosen to show today! Can you say YUMMY!! Great excerpts, they were very enjoyable.

  22. Menage books are one of my favorites. I love the complex relationship and reading how all the characters connect and fall for each other. And, its hot! lol 🙂 Thanks for sharing and for the awesome giveaway! So many good books. I own a couple of them. 🙂

  23. I like menage because of the relationship dynamics and intensity. I enjoy reading about the sharing without jealousy. Thanks for the excerpts. lisagk(at)yahoo(dot)com

  24. love menages as long as they are m/f/m. I can’t get into where the boys touch sorry. But they whole idea of reading for me is a getaway and i can’t picture myself in the book if its the boys touching. I don’t have the parts lol.
    scrtsbpal at yahoo dot com

  25. Cheryl S. Says:

    Love menage! Plus ya’ll right it so well!!

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