Friday, February 17, 2012

Now available from New Concepts Publishing: Alien Slave



Clans of Kalquor 5.  Dani Watson is a sex slave on the planet of Dantovon.  Having escaped post-Armageddon Earth, she’s resigned to spending several years working in a brothel to pay off her slave contract.  Her one consolation is that she avoided being captured and enslaved by the Kalquorians.

When a Kalquorian clan buys her contract, Dani attempts escape.  Crashing on a remote moon gets her puts her life in jeopardy, leaving her and the clan of Gelan, Wynhod, and Krijero fighting for survival in a hostile environment.  Worse still, they’re being hunted by a group of brutal Tragooms who are determined to capture Dani and subject her to a fate worse than mere slavery.

Rating:  Carnal.  Mild BDSM.  Forced seduction.  Multiple sexual partners.

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Excerpt: 

“None of us wants to see you hurt in any way.  You’re funny, smart, and very pretty.”  The Imdiko’s voice took on a hesitant quality, as if he thought she might laugh at his compliments.
That defensive tone touched her.  Dani reached up to stroke his face.  She lightly rubbed her thumbs over his eyebrows and ran caressing fingertips over his nose, cheekbones and stubbled chin.  Last she traced his lips, feeling the warmth of his shaky breath on her hands.  He held absolutely still for her investigation, and she felt how hard his heart drummed.  His cocks had come to hard life inside his pants, pressing against the barrier.  Yet the man who had spoken with such quiet confidence only moments before suddenly projected an aura of vulnerability.
I wonder who hurt him?
She didn’t want Krijero to act like this.  She wanted him self-assured and strong.  Did the man not realize how handsome he was, how mouthwatering desirable?  Jeez, and she thought she had body issues.
Well, she knew a thing or two about making men, even the ones she found unattractive, feel wanted.  At least with Krijero she wouldn’t have to pretend he got her hot.  Despite her fatigue, hunger, and growing headache, mashing herself up against the chiseled body of the alien got her juices flowing, literally.
As tall as she was, Dani’s lips only reached to Krijero’s rough chin when she stood on her toes.  She nibbled the scruffy flesh as her arms circled his neck.  “You don’t have to be nice to me.  You can just take what you want.  I belong to you.”
He sounded strained.  “Yes, but it’s not nearly as enjoyable to me that way.  Do you like anything about me, Dani?”
She heard it again, that poignant wistfulness in his voice that seemed to ask, am I good enough?   She couldn’t understand it, not having seen Gelan and Wynhod’s devotion to their clanmate.
But it was there, and she knew the kind of pain that made that sound.  Putting every ounce of conviction in her voice she could muster, Dani stated, “You’re handsome, Krijero.  Your body is gorgeous, and I love how it feels when you’re inside me.  Honest to God, Earther men have nothing on you.”
He grew harder but didn’t speak.  Maybe he needed more than just affirmation of physical attractiveness?  Dani searched for the right words to shore up his seemingly shaky self esteem.  “Our differences aside, you don’t seem like a bad person.  I had fun when you and the others took me out for dinner.  And—”
She stopped, afraid to say anymore.  Who was she kidding?  He was a Kalquorian, and the brute couldn’t possibly think like she did.  If she didn’t watch herself, she’d get punished again.
His voice, soft and wondering, drifted on the night air.  “What?  I won’t get mad.”
Dani swallowed.  The note of hope his voice held needed addressing.  With a deep breath, she forced the words out.  “There’s something sad about you.  Like you’re afraid of being too vulnerable.  Maybe someone hurt you who you trusted?”
A long silence reigned, long enough for Dani to think she’d better get ready to defend herself.  But instead of angry blows, Krijero managed a shaky laugh. 
 “See?” he said.  “You’re not stupid at all.  You like that I’ve been hurt?”
She shook her head, relief making her almost dizzy.  “Knowing you’re capable of that sorrow appeals to me, not the fact you actually feel it.  Will you tell me about it?”
Another long silence ensued.  At last Krijero sighed.  “Maybe one day if we form a bond of trust.  It won’t happen overnight.”
It probably won’t ever happen, she thought.  All she said was, “That’s fair.  I don’t trust you either.”
He chuckled ruefully and hugged her tight to his body.  Knowing Krijero had experienced the same kind of pain she’d known made Dani want to be close to him despite her reservations.  But she wasn’t about to bare her soul either.  Her pain was her own, and she wouldn’t put it on display for a Kalquorian.
Still, his body called to her in a way different from his hurt, and she decided a romp would be nice.  “If you want me, I won’t fight,” she told him.
His crotch stiffened harder against her belly.  “I do want you” he said, his voice deepening to a growl.  “But do you want me?”
Dani didn’t want to admit her attraction out loud, not when they’d bought her like a loaf of bread at the grocery store.  So instead she moved sinuously against the big alien, nibbling at his chin once more.  “What do you think?” she said in her breathiest voice.
His mouth tilted down to possess hers, his kiss deep yet somehow cautious.  Dani responded to the tentative invasion with ardor she didn’t have to fake.  Krijero really was delicious, and her body liked his quite well.
The Kalquorian drew back from their kiss and pushed her back just far enough to allow him to strip his boots and formsuit off.  The darkness of his form crouched down to the ground, and his fingers tugged at hers.  “Come down here with me.”
Dani went willingly, her urges in no way reluctant to serve the alien.  She found he kneeled on the springy ground, and he arranged her so that she straddled his muscular thighs, sandwiching his cocks between their bellies.  She squirmed eagerly against the hot, hard lengths.
“I’m so glad your libido wasn’t stunted by the repressive government that ruled you,” Krijero whispered.
“I bet you are,” she smarted off.
He chuckled at her sally and engulfed her in one of those stomach-warming kisses again.  Dani ran her hands all over him, delighting in the lithe, well-defined physique while sucking on his rough textured tongue.  She rubbed against his cocks, making him groan.
Krijero let her explore his smooth body for a few blissful minutes, his breathing growing louder and faster as she moved against him.  Dani felt compelled to memorize him with tongue, hands, her entire body.  The Imdiko’s thighs became wet with her juices as she slid over them.

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