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Now Up for Pre-order - First Mataras: Maryam

Kels patted his thigh. “Lay over my legs. Pull your skirt up to your waist and pull your panties down.”
Maryam blinked at him, utterly puzzled. “What?”
“You claimed you wished to serve me. That you enjoy some hurt. Your master has decided to spank you.”
She shook her head, trying to understand. He spoke in her language, but it sounded foreign all the same. “I—what?”
“Erotic discipline, the kind of power transfer shared by lovers. You need to submit. I desire to dominate. Therefore, you prove your surrender by offering yourself to my demands.”
The mists were clearing, bringing full understanding of what Kels offered. For him, it wasn’t enough to hold her down in the pretense she was forced to do his bidding. She had to yield to him by bowing to his request. 
A spanking. Which she would present herself for, in obedience to his wishes. His hands were big, the knuckles thick and knotted with strength. Would he spank her hard? Or only offer a few stinging taps?
Why was she aroused at the idea of his palm pounding on her bare ass, turning it red as she thrashed helplessly? She was wet, shockingly so, drenching her panties as he sat watching her with that terrible patience. A patience that revealed he knew her desires all too well. A patience that claimed she’d give in to them.

Defying Earth laws and beliefs, putting her life in danger, Maryam carries the child of a grieving Kalquorian clan—and falls in love with men she can’t have.
Maryam left Earth’s repressive regime and her ruined dreams years ago. She lives on an alien space station, trying to forget her disappointments. Then a young, pregnant Kalquorian woman, seeking one last adventure, barrels into her life. High-spirited Briel reminds Maryam of all she’s given up on.


Matara Briel is soon followed to the station by her clan, three older men exasperated with her antics. Clan Kels has one mission: to reclaim their wayward lifemate. When the discovery is made that Earther women can carry Kalquorian men’s children and save their people from extinction, Dramok Kels is tasked with a new mission by his government: bring Maryam to Kalquor, by force if necessary.


Abducted, Maryam is determined to resist her kidnappers at every turn. Earth declares her corrupted and orders her execution for sinful relations with the Kalquorians, a charge she is innocent of. They attack the ship taking her to the Kalquorian Empire, leading to unthinkable tragedy—the death of Briel.


Discovering Dramok Kels, Imdiko Pana, and Nobek Dergan are not the ruthless enemies she believed them to be, Maryam makes a deal—she’ll carry their unborn child to term if they set her free afterward. However, she’s not prepared for the impossible love that explodes between her and Clan Kels, a love they dare not act on.


Or will they?

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Now Up for Pre-order - First Mataras: Maryam

“Command her, my Nobek,” Pana said. “Perhaps I could hold her down for you?”
Maryam’s breath caught, and her eyes widened. Her heart boomed with such ferocity, she feared it might leap out of her chest.
A slow, knowing smile spread over Dergan’s mug. “Yes. Pin her to the bed so I may freely explore all of her.”
The next instant, Maryam’s shirt and bra were tugged off, fluttering through the air. Pana gripped her wrists, pulling her down so she lay beneath Dergan, her arms immobilized over her head. The position stretched her torso, bringing her breasts up, as if to present them to the Nobek.
He accepted the invitation, mauling her with hands, lips, tongue, and teeth. Maryam cried out as he nipped her, but she thrust toward his voracious mouth, eager for more.
“That’s it. You’re his to enjoy,” Pana told her, his gaze bright with enthusiasm as Dergan devoured her. “I’ll see to it you give him all he wishes.”


Defying Earth laws and beliefs, putting her life in danger, Maryam carries the child of a grieving Kalquorian clan—and falls in love with men she can’t have. 

Maryam left Earth’s repressive regime and her ruined dreams years ago. She lives on an alien space station, trying to forget her disappointments. Then a young, pregnant Kalquorian woman, seeking one last adventure, barrels into her life. High-spirited Briel reminds Maryam of all she’s given up on.


Matara Briel is soon followed to the station by her clan, three older men exasperated with her antics. Clan Kels has one mission: to reclaim their wayward lifemate. When the discovery is made that Earther women can carry Kalquorian men’s children and save their people from extinction, Dramok Kels is tasked with a new mission by his government: bring Maryam to Kalquor, by force if necessary.


Abducted, Maryam is determined to resist her kidnappers at every turn. Earth declares her corrupted and orders her execution for sinful relations with the Kalquorians, a charge she is innocent of. They attack the ship taking her to the Kalquorian Empire, leading to unthinkable tragedy—the death of Briel.


Discovering Dramok Kels, Imdiko Pana, and Nobek Dergan are not the ruthless enemies she believed them to be, Maryam makes a deal—she’ll carry their unborn child to term if they set her free afterward. However, she’s not prepared for the impossible love that explodes between her and Clan Kels, a love they dare not act on.


Or will they?
Releases November 1. Pre-order now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, and in print

Now up for Pre-order - First Mataras: Maryam

Along with intense camaraderie. Maryam was amused and chagrined to find herself snuggling with Dergan and Pana. She was astonished at how normal it felt to do so with two men.
Who was this woman she’d become in such a short space of time? Had she been this way all along, without realizing it?
She voiced some of her warring instincts to her companions. “Just so you know, I can’t imagine having to live with three men in a marriage-type situation. One was difficult enough.”
“It’s obvious from what you’ve told us that your previous relationship was not a good match.” Dergan gazed down at her, his strong features gentled from the smile he wore. 
“It wasn’t even arranged,” Pana reminded her. 
“You have a point. I was engaged for a year before marrying, believed I knew him—yet when the situation turned difficult, he left me.” Maryam concentrated on their arms embracing her, holding her in a warm cocoon. Unlike her ex, Dergan and Pana gave her their complete attention as she remembered the hurt of that period. 
They’d get that whole bit of ‘for better or for worse, in sickness and in health’ right. They were doing it now, when they were barely more than acquainted with her.
Why do these aliens have to be so damned perfect? 

Defying Earth laws and beliefs, putting her life in danger, Maryam carries the child of a grieving Kalquorian clan—and falls in love with men she can’t have. 

Maryam left Earth’s repressive regime and her ruined dreams years ago. She lives on an alien space station, trying to forget her disappointments. Then a young, pregnant Kalquorian woman, seeking one last adventure, barrels into her life. High-spirited Briel reminds Maryam of all she’s given up on.


Matara Briel is soon followed to the station by her clan, three older men exasperated with her antics. Clan Kels has one mission: to reclaim their wayward lifemate. When the discovery is made that Earther women can carry Kalquorian men’s children and save their people from extinction, Dramok Kels is tasked with a new mission by his government: bring Maryam to Kalquor, by force if necessary.


Abducted, Maryam is determined to resist her kidnappers at every turn. Earth declares her corrupted and orders her execution for sinful relations with the Kalquorians, a charge she is innocent of. They attack the ship taking her to the Kalquorian Empire, leading to unthinkable tragedy—the death of Briel.


Discovering Dramok Kels, Imdiko Pana, and Nobek Dergan are not the ruthless enemies she believed them to be, Maryam makes a deal—she’ll carry their unborn child to term if they set her free afterward. However, she’s not prepared for the impossible love that explodes between her and Clan Kels, a love they dare not act on.


Or will they?
Releases November 1. Pre-order now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, and in print.

Now up for Pre-order - First Mataras: Maryam

              Kels and Dergan returned to the cargo bay in silence, but in good spirits. The destroyer was putting distance between itself and the Earthers, who thus far didn’t seem to notice the Kalquorians had slipped through their fingers. The clanmates had reason to be optimistic.              They entered the living area Pana had arranged for Maryam and slammed to a stop. All the air left Kels’s lungs as he stared at Maryam and Pana, frozen in the act of putting on their clothes.              His riveted gaze took in the delicious pale swells of the Earther’s body, the fascinating splatter of freckles over her shoulders, chest, and arms. The bountiful pair of breasts. The intriguing triangle of red curls clustered over her mound. She was a mix of solid and soft, and Kels ached to touch all of her.              Heat zapped straight to his groin. A strange weakness threatened to buckle his knees.              Maryam’s paralysis snapped, and she snatched up the sheet on the sleeping mat to hide herself. It was too late. The vision of her gorgeous, nude body was burned on the Dramok’s retinas.               Millions of thoughts crowded his head, each demanding immediate attention. Maryam had engaged in sex with Pana. Their mingled scent filled Kels’s nostrils, sending another burst of excitement to his loins. At the same time, he wrestled with the idea that Earther women weren’t intimate with men unless they were married to them—so did Maryam have strong feelings for his Imdiko? Why else would she indulge in carnal pleasures? What did it mean, if anything, for the rest of the clan?

Defying Earth laws and beliefs, putting her life in danger, Maryam carries the child of a grieving Kalquorian clan—and falls in love with men she can’t have.
Maryam left Earth’s repressive regime and her ruined dreams years ago. She lives on an alien space station, trying to forget her disappointments. Then a young, pregnant Kalquorian woman, seeking one last adventure, barrels into her life. High-spirited Briel reminds Maryam of all she’s given up on.


Matara Briel is soon followed to the station by her clan, three older men exasperated with her antics. Clan Kels has one mission: to reclaim their wayward lifemate. When the discovery is made that Earther women can carry Kalquorian men’s children and save their people from extinction, Dramok Kels is tasked with a new mission by his government: bring Maryam to Kalquor, by force if necessary.


Abducted, Maryam is determined to resist her kidnappers at every turn. Earth declares her corrupted and orders her execution for sinful relations with the Kalquorians, a charge she is innocent of. They attack the ship taking her to the Kalquorian Empire, leading to unthinkable tragedy—the death of Briel.


Discovering Dramok Kels, Imdiko Pana, and Nobek Dergan are not the ruthless enemies she believed them to be, Maryam makes a deal—she’ll carry their unborn child to term if they set her free afterward. However, she’s not prepared for the impossible love that explodes between her and Clan Kels, a love they dare not act on.


Or will they?
Releasing November 1. Pre-order now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Smashwords, Barnes and Noble, and in print.

Friday Fiver Challenge

Do you know your Kalquor? Use these five clues to name this character:

1. Big tempers come in small packages.

2. I didn't start out as a dancer, but I have some pretty smooth moves now.

3. Some guys are a royal pain in the rear.

4. Kalquor isn't the land of Oz, but it's still pretty nice.

5. Why does everyone keep trying to abduct me?

Who am I?

TBT - Clans of Kalquor 5: Alien Slave

View to a thrill...


Gelan watched Dani’s muscles strain as she fought the suspension field. Anticipation drove her to desire their touch. They’d been right to watch and wait silently. Simply taking what they wanted would have made her a good deal less eager, intoxicated or not.
Truth be told, his fingers twitched to run all over her long, supple body. The Earther was stunning from head to toe. Her thick waves of copper hair shone with golden highlights. It reminded Gelan of sunrise over the mountain in which he lived. Her tiny upturned nose was a counterpoint to plump, luscious lips, lips he could all too easily imagine admitting his aching cocks into the warm cavern of her mouth. Her neck was a long column that even the twin streaks of drying blood from Krijero’s bite couldn’t mar. Her breasts were shaped perfectly with rosy tips that begged to be mouthed. 
Gelan was sure he could wrap his hands around her trim waist and have fingertip meet fingertip, thumb meet thumb. Despite her long, lean frame, her hips flared out wide, a perfect cradle to hold his. And with ample rounded buttocks, he’d have plenty to grab onto as he rode her. 
Her legs, like her arms, were long and graceful limbs, and he wanted to feel them wrapped around his body as he plunged into hers. Between them, her hairless sex beckoned. Moisture glistened on the parted lips, and he barely managed to restrain a groan. Gelan had every intention of playing with Dani, of learning what made her respond the best, and teasing her until she begged for release. 


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WIP Wednesday - First Mataras: Maryam

A good spot to kiss...
The kiss had gone from gentleness to voracious, their mouths working with bruising force, tongues tugging at each other. They breathed into one another, a hurricane as they grasped and clawed at the clothing shielding their flesh, threatening to rip the fabric barrier keeping them apart. Maryam had missed erotic contact more than she’d realized. Like a man in the desert reaching an oasis and plunging into a pool of water, she sought to drown herself in Pana. She wanted him to saturate her parched flesh in him, wanted to consume and be consumed. She rubbed against him, her body fighting to reach his.He moaned in response. Pana abruptly swung her up in his arms without breaking the kiss. The next instant, they were on the bed, his body on hers, grinding the fierce hardness of his want against her crotch. Maryam flung her legs wide, then closed around his gyrating ass to pull him closer.Meanwhile, she pulled at his shirt, trying to figure out how to get the formsuit off him. The front seam purred apart, greeting her eager fingers with warm skin beneath. She moaned at the discovery of smooth, firm flesh and shoved the outfit down his shoulders, past corded biceps. Once she had his arms free, her touch roamed, discovering all she could of his bared torso. His nipples were diamond points, and he gasped when she brushed them.Spurred by her investigation, he performed his own. Pana shoved her blouse and bra up to her throat, at last ending the rapacious kiss to stare down at her. His gaze intent, he traced the scatter of freckles over her chest and breasts.“Ever had a woman with spots before?” Maryam asked, wondering what he thought of them, as well as the pale skin between.“My life wouldn’t have been complete until you,” he snickered. “What a fantastic pattern. I wonder what they taste like?”
Releasing late 2019

Monday Motivation

Friday Fiver Challenge

Five clues that point toward a Kalquorian universe character. Can you name this person?

1. You might call me small, but I prefer to think of myself as a snack-size Kalquorian.

2. I never know if she's on her knees to pray or to make me happy.

3. Heart breaker, code breaker, rule breaker. I do it all.

4. I'm proud of my Nobek, even if he's done jail time.

5. Kids are awesome. I'd go to the ends of the universe for them.

Who am I?

TBT: Alien Salvation

Taming the Nobek...


“Lindsey,” he whispered, and she shivered to hear her name on his lips before his kiss swallowed her mouth. 
She rubbed her belly against the staves sandwiched between them, and Japohn groaned into her mouth. His body stiffened. He held her so close she thought they might meld to one another.
She ground against him, rubbing hard against his cocks and he groaned again, louder. Lindsey pushed one hand between them, massaging his sexes through his formsuit. He went rigid all over. She felt the slow pulse of his release, the warmth of his seed wetting her abdomen through their clothes. She ached for her own climax, wanting to feel the Kalquorian plunging into her depths, but Lindsey knew anticipation would make their eventual coupling all the more delightful. She’d always been a proponent of delayed gratification, and she had every intention of making Japohn reward her for her patience later. She had no doubt that he would willingly do so.
He unlocked his mouth from hers. A smile quirked his features, the relaxed expression making him the most striking of his clan. Lindsey’s ardor went up a few notches to see how stunning he was when not scowling. She felt her power keenly, her ability to ease the most bestial needs of men. It was heady stuff.

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