Rella Cinder was born to the submissive
race on her planet and has finally reached the age of maturity. She has hated
her nature since birth and has fought her submissiveness. As the youngest of
four sisters, she’s watched the others go off and look for mates. This time
she’s forced to comply with the government’s edicts, which includes attending
the Unity Ball and taking a mate from the warrior species. What she doesn’t
know is that she has already caught the eye of a warrior before stepping foot
into the Ball.
Warrior Sabar T'Brun is ready to take a
mate but doesn’t want a weak female. He sees what he craves in the willful
Rella during her Initiation Ceremony. Her sweet submission and soft cries of
passion are exactly what he wants in a mate.
Can they find each other before the Unity
Ball ends? Or will someone else claim her?
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“You taste so sinfully sensual, my little Rella. Let’s continue. How
did my hand on you feel?”
He kept asking questions she didn’t want to answer. She huffed and
then tried to cover up her irritation before he saw it. He might approve of her
answers, but that didn’t mean he’d allow her to be disrespectful. She schooled
her face to the blank mask she always wore and answered him. “It felt good,
Master Sabar.”
He shook his head. “Not good enough. I want to know what your body
felt like. What did you want when I pulled my hand away?”
“I didn’t want you to stop. I can still feel the fire your touch
created,” she answered grudgingly.
“That’s the type of answer I want. Thank you. I didn’t want to stop
either, but if I didn’t, you’d be naked and spread out under me.” He growled
his words against her temple just before kissing her hair.
Those words sparked a need so deeply in her that she shied away from
the intensity. Somehow she’d ignored the possibility that they could have sex.
The thought of having this male above her, invading her body and space should
have terrified her, but it did nothing but stoke the already molten puddle of
heat in her belly. A gush of warmth flooded her pussy. She wiggled on his lap
and gasped when she felt the beads of her belt move against her clit. She’d
forgotten about them, and the reminder that she was mostly naked caused another
flood of moist heat to coat her cunt.
“Gods, I can feel your honey coating my leg. You like the idea of my
fucking you?”
She gasped at the raunchy term but couldn’t stop herself from nodding.
Yes, she absolutely liked the idea. She didn’t know exactly what she wanted him
to do, but she wanted something more. Her training had included some
instruction in sexual behavior. She knew what sex was, what the positions were
for mating, understood what some males enjoyed. Those lessons didn’t translate
well into real life. No one had explained how her body would mutiny and desire
a man more than her brain did.
“For your reward I think you need to straddle my legs.” His voice
dragged her from her introspection. With a show of muscular strength he picked
her up by her waist, turned her to face him and placed her gently over his
legs. Her arms were still bound behind her back and the new position took more
movement away from her as he widened his knees until her legs were opened. A
glance down showed that her shaved nether region was completely open, visibly on
display. A rush of warm wetness between her pussy lips made her blush.
“Hmm, you like being open to me, don’t
you? This is an amazing view and I’m not sure I will ever want to see you
clothed. I’m going to touch you and kiss you as your reward. You can’t stop me.
Don’t struggle.” He leaned forward and whispered the last few words, warm
breath feathering over her cheek.
About
Lea Barrymire
Lea lives in Western New York with her hubby,
three children, and miscellaneous critters. Before the rugrats, she lived a
life of adventure, following her husband all over Europe with the US military.
She’s slept in a car outside Paris, drove six hours just to see tulips in the
Netherlands, and knocked ash from her shoes at Pompeii. Now she spends her time
in life’s adventures at soccer games, PTA meetings and school plays.
Lea has loved reading from a very young age,
spending many sleepless nights devouring books. Science fiction and paranormal
were her favorite genres to read as a teenager, and that love bled into her
adult life. She started writing during a bout of insomnia, to fill time, and
found it filled a creative void. Now she communes regularly with the characters
in her head and tries not to laugh out loud when they say something funny.
When Lea isn’t reading, writing or corralling
kids, she enjoys watching movies and science-y shows, or just kicking back and
listening to some music.
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Anya, thanks for having me today especially because it's YOUR release day as well! LOL May the Cabal take over the world and corrupt everyone in it. Long live Fondled and Gobbled.
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