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Blurb:
Jess hates aliens. After the invasion that destroyed Earth, the extraterrestrial bastards sold her to a brothel as a sex slave. She may have escaped but the old memories and fears still linger in
the dark corners of her mind. Supposedly Sonis is just the place for her—somewhere safe, where she can heal and start fresh. She’s almost hopeful…until she meets Rasha, her new
boss.
Rasha, Captain of the Sonis Royal Guard, is a warrior through and through. He’s huge, sinfully sexy and could have any woman on Sonis—but the woman he wants is Jess. He’s very much an alien and Jess knows she should hate him or at least be wary, but whenever he’s around,
she loses control. She tells herself it’s only sex—amazing, mind-blowing sex like nothing else she’s ever experienced—but there’s something about Rasha that shakes her soul. The feel of his skin against hers, the look in his eyes as he touches her—they make her want to believe it’s possible to find love and begin again.
the dark corners of her mind. Supposedly Sonis is just the place for her—somewhere safe, where she can heal and start fresh. She’s almost hopeful…until she meets Rasha, her new
boss.
Rasha, Captain of the Sonis Royal Guard, is a warrior through and through. He’s huge, sinfully sexy and could have any woman on Sonis—but the woman he wants is Jess. He’s very much an alien and Jess knows she should hate him or at least be wary, but whenever he’s around,
she loses control. She tells herself it’s only sex—amazing, mind-blowing sex like nothing else she’s ever experienced—but there’s something about Rasha that shakes her soul. The feel of his skin against hers, the look in his eyes as he touches her—they make her want to believe it’s possible to find love and begin again.
A Romantica® science fiction erotic romance from Ellora’s Cave
5 Star Review~ "To prepare properly to read Dangerously Hers by A. M. Griffin, might I suggest, a fan, some smelling salts and a good lock on the door and a cold shower after, if necessary. Expect to NOT to want to be interrupted, unless it is a tall golden alien at the door." Tome Tender
Excerpt:
It took a
week after officially starting her new job, for her to realize she was bored
out of her mind. Besides handling Rasha’s schedule there was nothing else to
do. When she heard Rasha enter his office she jumped up and went to him.
He had his
back to her, bent over, searching for something.
“What are
you looking for?” she asked.
He glanced
up briefly, then continued to feel around the back of the shelves. “The strap
that holds my jango in its sheath
broke.”
“You're
what?” she asked coming closer.
“The strap
holds my jango in place. It broke. If
I find the missing piece I can have it fixed.”
“You don’t
have another sheath?”
He shook
his head. “I was going to have one made, but I forgot.”
“Don’t
worry. I’ll do it for you.”
He stopped
searching and straightened. “Many thanks.”
“It’s my
job.” Even under artificial lighting his jango
seemed to shine. She reached out to touch it.
Rasha
raised it out of her grasp. “You should never try to take a warrior’s weapon.”
She pulled
her hand back in record speed. “I wasn’t trying to take it. I wanted to feel
it.”
He lowered
his weapon in front of her.
She
flicked her hand out nonchalantly. “Never mind. You're acting like it’s been
kissed by Jesus or something.”
“Who?”
“Forget
about it. It’s precious, I get it.”
“There’s
no reason to get upset. If you no longer want to touch this weapon, I have
another…weapon…you can touch.”
She
shifted on her feet, feeling the bumbling idiot trying to rise to the surface.
“No, thank you.” Yes, please.
He ran his
hands down his muscular thighs. “Another time then?”
Jess had
the fleeting thought of him running his hands on her. Oh jeez, how good would those hands feel on me.
“Hmm?”
“I shall
leave you alone. I’m sure you have plenty of work to do.”
“Alone?
again?” As she spoke, she immediately wanted to take the words back.
He cocked
his head. “I could stay if you wish. Eva said you would need ‘space’ in the
beginning.”
She
snorted. The sound wasn’t pretty at all. She might as well have oinked like a
pig while she was at it. “I don’t wish you
to stay.”
“Really?
Are you sure? We could do something about that.”
Was his
voice always this deep?
She picked
at her hair nervously. “About what?”
He inhaled
sharply. “I can smell you.” Then he let his gaze drop to crotch.
Her hands
instinctively dropped to shield herself.
She gasped
as he dropped to his knees. “What are you doing?”
He wrapped
his arms around her and cradled her ass. Her mouth dropped open as he nuzzled
his nose between her thighs. “I can take care of this…you.”
She dug
her nails into his shoulder blades. Should she push him away or keep him where
he was?
He made a
sound so animalistic. So hot and sexy that it made her pussy respond in ways
she didn’t want it to.
“That’s
it.” He sniffed into her.
His
fingers worked in unison to massage her ass, all the while pulling her onto his
face. She tried to stand her ground even when she rocked to her toes.
He looked
up to her with eyes smoldering with heat. “Can I do it Jess?”
She
blinked, trying to remember his question. “Do…do what?”
“Lick you
until you until you come.”
Oh God.
Her knees
buckled.
“I want to
taste you. I want to bury my face in your pussy. I want to…to…” Growling, he
bit her.
Holy shit. Reality came crashing back. She
pushed him back and wiggled out of his grasp. “No.”
She
positioned her left leg behind her and balled her fists. From her experience
aliens had a hard time with the word “no”.
He rubbed
his hand across his face, as if he was trying to regain his composure. She
readied for a fight.
He rocked
back onto his heels and stood. “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. As you
can see I lost control.” He grabbed his crotch. His hand held the thickened
outline of his cock.
“Is that
all you?” She should have been ashamed for asking, but damn.
He nodded.
“It’s so
freakin’…” So many words could be used to describe it, gigantic, humongous,
enormous. “Big.”
He
leisurely rubbed his cock. “Is it acceptable to you?”
Acceptable,
said the lion to the rabbit. But she couldn’t keep her eyes off of it. It was
mesmerizing.
“Do you
want me to fuck you instead? We can do it here.” He motioned toward the desk.
“I could clear the desk.”
She forced
herself to turn away. “Does it look like I wanna fuck you or anyone else for
that matter?”
He gave
her an appeasing stare. “Always ready to fight. Even though the situation does
not call for it. Stand down, Jess. I’m not into rough sex.”
She
hesitated. When he made no moves toward her she straightened. “I told you
before.”
He waved a
dismissive hand. “What comes out of your mouth contradicts what drips out of
your pussy.”
Heat crept across her
cheeks. Betrayed. By her pussy.Buy Link: Amazon
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