Monday, July 7, 2014

Breakthru (Space Pirates #11)

Breakthru
Series: Space Pirates
Genre: Cyberpunk/Space opera (of shrug-worthy hardness)
Word count: ~12,400
Themes: D/s, mild dubcon involving extra-relational sex, plot?!


Summary: Olivia's willing to do anything to rescue her space pirate lover from a ruthless business rival, even if it means teaming up with the woman who once betrayed him. But whether or not Sabinus will let her save him -- or how far he's willing to go to ensure his own survival -- is a different story entirely.

The notorious space pirate Sabinus Terchan is dead. Or so the newschips claim. The truth is, one of the scions of the GG Co-op leads a double life -- and he's taken Sabinus captive, with the intentions of forcing him into an alliance. A feat he doesn't expect to be terribly difficult: he and Sabinus go way back, and he knows exactly how to get at him...

Unfortunately for him, he didn't account for Sabinus's ex-partner.

And for Sabinus's pet.

This short story for mature readers is a direct followup to "Olivia". Reading "Olivia" is not necessary to enjoy this story, but may enhance your experience.

Excerpt (250 words):

The heat of his touch and the quiet intensity of his gaze made her shiver. Her nipples stiffened, longing for his attention.

Their reaction did not go unnoticed. He lifted his fingers, cupped her left breast in his wide palm. Brushed his thumb across the sensitive dark tip, before pulling away again, all too soon, to shrug off his shirt.

He wasn’t hurt after all. Yet still he made no move to stop her. Seemed content, for once, to let her do as she pleased.

There was too much she wanted to do. She wanted to kiss him everywhere. His eyes, his nose, his lips. She wanted to nibble at his ears and all the way down his stubbled jaw and lap at that sensitive corner of his mouth until he came to life beneath her and shoved her down onto her back. She wanted to lick a trail all the way down the solid ridges of his body to the thatch of hair between his legs and take his beautiful thick cock into her hands, her mouth.

She wanted to twine her limbs around him until he was trapped against her and her very flesh became a part of him. To rake her nails down his back the way he liked her to, so hard that she broke his skin and left thin new lines crisscrossing against older, jagged marks made by forces outside of her control.

But she did not do any of this. Instead, she finished tugging his pants down, then backed away, looking up at his face, waiting.

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