Title: Living for the Act (Book One of Three)
Author: Ann Raina
Blurb:
On the verge of extinction after a long war, the women of Raskayen take the only chance to enlarge their population–they capture men from other worlds to use them in closed facilities. Restricted by rules, men are only for mating, not for love and the clan chiefs watch their groups of fertile males closely. But when it comes to love, not even leaders can predict the outcome for their society. And there are men who want more than spending their lives as objects of lust.
Excerpt:
The room, lavishly furnished had a large, broad bed made of carved wood, lushly covered with light brown blankets. It was cool to his careful touch. There were couches, chairs, a small table, a cupboard, and even an oversized bathtub. A pleasant smell rose from the different small bowls filled with dried flowers. The light was dim, almost like sunset, and his eyes still saw every detail clearly.
Ferris smiled bashfully. The scientist had quite a taste.
Mysan entered, closed the door behind her, and exhaled with pure bliss. She smiled, so satisfied to have come here that she did not know what to say.
All thoughts, including his mind, reason, and twenty-five years of experience as a man, vanished from Ferris’s brain. He almost forgot to breathe and could not help but gape at Mysan. He had judged her a beauty upon first sight, but in a nice nothing of underwear, all lace and black and half transparent like a thin cloud, she took his breath away and made his knees buckle.
“You look…surprised.” Her husky voice was too much.
Ferris took a quavering breath and slowly shook his head.
“You mean you’re appalled at my ugliness.”
“Oh, but no, I…”
“Just kidding.” She got closer. She had looked forward to that moment and chosen her outfit deliberately to stun him. How wonderfully it worked! Mysan put her hands on his shoulders and stole a kiss from his still parted lips. He felt so warm and smooth under her fingers it was amazing.
“Am I allowed to touch you?” The number of hormones outmatched that of his red blood cells at the moment, and his bashed brains spun with images of having sex in thousand varieties. “They told us—”
“I know. However, allowed is what we want. And I allow you to touch me where you want.”
Given so much freedom suddenly, Ferris got the impression of walking a whole moon whereas they had allowed him only a small island before. Shivering with expectation, he ran his fingers along her shoulders and arms, her flat belly and ribcage. He looked in her eyes, as she got closer for another, more intimate kiss. He put his hands on her buttocks and kneaded her. It was an overwhelming stimulation. He panted. “I never thought it to be like this.”
“Me, too.” Mysan devoured him with her kisses, then slowly, deliberately, let her hands travel down his neck and spine. “Hum, just like I thought it would be.” She nipped his lower lip, smiling impishly. “You’re so good to touch, Ferris.”
“I don’t even know your real name.”
“You know all you need to know.” Mysan gave his balls a soft squeeze that left him gasping. “On the bed, man from Ryk.” She directed him backward until he sat.
“Why did you put these—”
“Sshh.” Mysan gently urged him to lie down, kissing, and fondling him. She pushed his arms up on the covers. A soft humming emerged from under the covers, and suddenly Ferris’s arms and legs were drawn and the metal bracelets clanked. Ferris tried to pull his arms down, but could not.
“No! Don’t tie me up! No!”
“Be calm, Ferris.” Mysan caressed his face with her hands. “I will do you no harm. Just relax.”
“But…why?”
“It’s just a game.” She cut off his rebuke by placing a finger on his lips. “You’ll love it.”
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