Katherine readied
herself to look farther down at the sinful baby-making flesh. The men’s shameful parts were at the bottom
of her vision. So far she’d managed to
keep herself from really seeing it. Her
heart pounded anew as she prepared to sully her gaze.
Forgive me this sin. If they are to malign my body with theirs, I
need to see the weapons so as to prepare myself.
Since Vadef
intimidated her the least, she looked at him first. Two lengths of flesh hung between his legs,
one behind the other. They were shaded
slightly darker than the rest of his skin, and but for the difference in their
sizes, they were identical. Broadest at
their bases, they tapered gradually to bullet tips. Though somewhat large to Katherine’s worried
gaze, they looked soft and blameless and utterly harmless.
She looked at Simdow
and Miv’s sexual organs. Again, they
simply hung from their groins, looking odd but not monstrous. Katherine frowned a little. Hadn’t these pieces of flesh been likened to
battering rams? Terrible, goring
appendages designed to brutally invade the softness of woman and make her
quicken with child?
Something confused
her. Her voice stronger than she
expected to hear it, Katherine said, “I was told men only have one – um – one—”
Simdow chuckled as
he supplied the word she couldn’t drive past her lips. “Cock.
Or penis, if you prefer.”
His continued
amusement with her discomfort made Katherine angry. “Yes.
Penis.” She tried not to notice
how her face heated at the word. She had
every idea she’d gone as red as a lobster.
“You’re only supposed to have one.”
Miv corrected her,
his voice careful. “Earther males have
one. Kalquorian males have two.”
Katherine realized
she was still staring at their private parts.
Flushing hotter still, she jerked her eyes back to their faces. “Okay.
I knew there were some differences in our species. I wasn’t aware that was one of them. Will you stop laughing at me?” she said to
Simdow, scowling at the repressed hilarity he was struggling to control.
He managed to look a
little contrite, though the corners of his mouth still twitched upward. “I am sorry, Matara. I have never known anyone to be so
uncomfortable around nudity than your people.
It just seems so funny to me.” He
gestured at his clanmates’ groins. “To
me, this is natural. It’s nothing to be
ashamed of.”
The
Earth/Kalquor War seems far away to Sister Katherine and the nuns of the
convent on Europa. That changes in an
instant when an enemy spyship arrives and invades the tiny moon colony.
Katherine’s
world is torn apart when she learns she is to become the mate to a clan of
three fierce Kalquorian men. How can she
save herself or the convent’s children from their conquerors when her body,
heart, and soul cries out for the blasphemous touch of her captors? How can it be that her peoples’ sworn enemy
is her only chance for true salvation?
Sister Katherine is the companion story to the bestselling Alien Conquest, Clans of Kalquor Book 3.
Mild BDSM, including captive sex/forced
seduction, anal play/intercourse, bondage, Dom/sub play, and multiple sexual partners
(m/f/m/m).
Available from Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes
& Noble, and Smashwords. Also in print.
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