“Really?” Daagiis
tapped on something around her neck, and Raven remembered the voices in the
dark and the pressure on her throat. She
only noticed now it was still there as Daagiis told her, “The collar can’t make
your body respond, though its connection to your in-brain computer can enhance
any arousal you feel. If you have any
notion of interest in me at all, it only takes a few voice commands to activate
you.”
Anger was making Raven forget the instinctive fear that had
arisen as he’d come after her. “Activate
me? I’m not a sex toy for you to turn on and off, asshole.”
“Sweet. Soft. Yielding,” Daagiis whispered.
Raven’s insides seemed to melt as need mounted within
her. Daagiis stepped close enough to
touch and her senses ignited. She moved
against him, feeling the suppleness of his body through the thick outfit he
wore. She moaned, wanting to feel him
without the barriers keeping his skin from her touch.
His mouth drifted down towards hers. Raven went up on tiptoes, straining towards
him, tasting his breath a moment before his lips softly slid over hers. Her tongue flicked out, tasting his
sweetness. Arousal flashed from that
contact point all the way down to her pussy.
Balmy wetness coated the insides of her legs as she responded to the
delicate but profound bliss of kissing Daagiis.
His mouth sealed over hers, and Raven opened to his
searching tongue. She parried it with
ecstatic abandon. This was what she
wanted, him claiming her as his. She
sank against his hard body, trying to mold herself to him. Trying to melt into him.
Daagiis pushed her back against the wall and tugged at the
sheet. Raven immediately let it go,
eager to give him anything – no, everything – he wanted. What she wanted, too. Her arms circled around his neck as he cupped
her breasts in his hands, squeezing their fullness and rolling the nipples
between thumbs and forefingers. Raven
moaned into his mouth as excitement tumbled through her guts.
Daagiis released her mouth and breasts and stepped back, his
lips curled in a knowing smile. Raven
clawed the air, reaching for him.
“You can stop now,” he said.
Raven’s brain kicked back into gear. She gasped as she realized she was standing
naked and practically begging Daagiis to fuck her. With a horrified cry, she stooped and
retrieved the sheet, snatching it up to cover her body once more. What the hell had just happened to her?
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Kimi
Furio has lost it all: her family, her best friend, and her job. Why keep going
when there’s nothing left to live for? When an alien from another dimension
offers her a chance at redemption, she’s not interested…but he’s not taking no
for an answer.
Laaruu
of Paatuun has only one goal. He wants a servant to love, one strong enough to
fight by his side in a dangerous universe ruled by a murderous crime lord. He’s
not interested in taking up a cause to save abducted Earth women who face a
horrific future as slave breeders. Kimi, with a side of revenge, is all he has
in mind. However, she delivers an ultimatum he can’t refuse: fight at her side
to free the kidnapped women, and she’ll sign a contract, making her his slave.
Fighting
each other as much as their enemies, Kimi and Laaruu are in a race against time
to save the alternate galaxy and Earth from a man who will stop at nothing to annihilate
those who oppose him. When they have to save each other too, they discover a
bond that transcends mere duty.
Will
love make them stronger? Or will it destroy them?
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