by Voxley, Vi
She loved his cock, now more than ever, loved the way it seemed to touch every inch of her pussy. Pushing back, Aria let Ryden settle into a maddeningly slow rhythm, feeling his firm chest against her back, the evening breeze blowing over their heated bodies.
She cried out when Ryden hit the spot inside her, and then again and again until she was sobbing in need, pleading at him to never stop. She knew neither one of them could ever keep that promise, as they were too desperate to cum. And they'd only do it all again after a breather.
Aria pulled at the sheets when she came, her body shuddering with the orgasm, as she heard Ryden groan. The general grasped her, pulling her close to his chest as he followed her over that edge, heaving for breath.
Aria rolled to face him after she'd reminded herself how to breathe again, a smile on her face.
"I think he kicked me," she said, rubbing her belly.
Ryden laughed. Aria felt it through the sheets, the bed rumbling along with the general.
"He's going to be a warrior," he said.
"Warrior, huh?" Aria asked, grinning tiredly, enjoying the way the light wind was cooling down her body. "Could you order him to stop hitting me?"
The general rolled to his side, pressing his hand against her belly and said something in the battle lingo Aria hadn't been able to learn yet.
"What did you say?" she asked.
"That if he knows better, he won't hurt the one I love the most."
And there it was. Aria looked at Ryden with her tired smile, but the general wasn't saying that merely to sweet talk her. He meant it. And Aria didn't regret leaving Ilotra for a moment.
Beyond the horizon, the sun set and she had no more worries at all.
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Alien Warrior’s Wife
Alien General's Bride
Alien General’s Chosen
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ALIEN GENERAL’S BELOVED EXCERPT
Every time, it got worse. And by worse, Lana thought grimly, more and more dangerous, both for her and her crew. She was playing with fire, going to see the hidden women herself, when she knew that she was under constant surveillance.
That bothered her, but it didn't change the facts. She was their captain and her responsibility to them didn't go away when it was uncomfortable or threatening.
Lana hated the sneaking, though.
Creeping around like a thief on her own ship, it wasn't only weird, it was humiliating.
Through the immense panels, she saw the Brion warship looming over the Falcon. There was no night and day in space, but Lana felt like the Abysmal brought darkness with it, cast a shadow over everything it touched.
She was nearing the cargo bay where the women were hiding when the walls of her ship started talking to her.
In a deep and calm voice that sent shivers down her spine, the darkness said: "I wouldn't do that if I were you."
Lana froze to the spot.
Not more than five feet ahead of her, there was an alcove, nothing more than a little corner. She'd assumed it was empty, but a figure stepped forward from the shadow, detaching itself from the cover of it. If she hadn't seen it happen with her own eyes, Lana would have thought it impossible. There was simply no room to hide, no convenient background to blend into.
Yet in the place where a moment ago there had been nothing, now stood a man.
Lana's heart skipped a beat.
She'd seen many Brion warriors in the past weeks, more than her share. More than she would have liked, of course, but this one... He was nothing like them.
Instead of the cold, silent emptiness that the captain had seen in the looks of General Worgen's men, this new one observed her with flashing, burning green eyes. Like a furnace, they raged with life, but Lana had no doubt he was capable of dealing out death as he saw fit. The warrior was even taller than Worgen, carrying confidence around him like a cloak. He was standing before her, seemingly relaxed, but Lana felt more overpowered than when she'd had a blade at her throat.
The warrior's wide shoulders and powerful arms, his immense bulk and the stance that spoke of years of training were the obvious reasons for that. But it was the devious, curious smile on his lips that scared her the most. He watched her from under the dark strands of his black hair, two long braids falling over his eyes.
He terrified Lana, but not only. The shiver that he'd sent down her spine had definitely not been a negative sensation. It was much more like a searing surge of lust at the sight of such a man.
The captain shook it off. For weeks, she'd resisted all Worgen's attempts to claim her, as brutal and uncaring as they were. She would not give in to this guy, even when one look from him did better than all of the horrible general's attempts.
"You are going to see your crew," the warrior said, his voice like a caress. "That is not wise."
Lana didn't answer. No matter how the guy had discovered her secret, she would not admit to it until no other options remained.
The man smirked, taking a step closer to her. Lana's breath caught and she would have dearly wished to believe it was out of fear.
"You should turn back, Captain," the man said, tilting his head a little to look at her.
"This is my ship," Lana said, noticing with irritation how her voice shook a bit. "Until your general decides to lock me up, I'll go where I want to."
The warrior looked at the Abysmal floating beside them, giving it a dark look.
"My general?" he asked. "I don't think so."
That pulled Lana's attention away from his perfect body, where it had reluctantly stayed for a long moment.
Carefully, she thought. Could he be an ally?
"I didn't think you Brions rebelled against your generals," she said carefully.
"We don't," the warrior said, turning his blazing eyes back to her. "Unless we mean to succeed them."
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Vi's a small-town girl with big city dreams. Born and raised in Texas, she's always had her eyes to the stars. Telling stories is her passion and when she can mix a whole lot of steam with equal parts sexy alien hunks, well, things just get that much better, right?
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Table of Contents
A LITTLE TASTE...
TABLE OF CONTENTS
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN<
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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
CHAPTER NINETEEN
CHAPTER TWENTY
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
CHAPTER THIRTY
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
CHAPTER FORTY
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
CHAPTER FORTY-SIX
CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN
CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT
CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
CHAPTER FIFTY
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE
EPILOGUE
ALIEN GENERAL’S BELOVED EXCERPT
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