Friday, August 07, 2009

Spaceport: Captured Rapture by Lexxie Couper

Spaceport: Captured Rapture
by Lexxie Couper

Cover art by Bryan Keller
ISBN: 978-1-60521-282-1
Genre(s): Futuristic, Paranormal, Sci-Fi
Theme(s): Shapeshifters, Elves, Dragons & Magical Creatures, Spaceport
Series: Spaceport Multi-Author
Length: Novella


Hello. I am AP Enforcer, Raina Mynn. I don't believe in ghost stories, I don't believe in space dragons and I sure as shyte don't believe in destiny.
So why the hell am I getting all worked up over the lunatic on the moon's surface who sent me to sexual heaven with just one brutal, arrogant kiss? A lunatic in a gorgeous body with blazing eyes who tells me he's a dragon shifter and I am his to claim? A lunatic who makes me hotter than all the hells and wetter than the widest seas? A lunatic who believes I am his destiny and will stop at nothing to make me his?
Why do I feel like everything he's saying is true? And why won't my body stop craving his touch?
Dragon shifter? You're kidding, right? Right?
Shyte, I'm in so much trouble.


He crushed my mouth with his, and before I knew what I was doing, I was kissing him back.
I lifted my right leg and wrapped it around the back of his left thigh. The move spread my pussy, and with a single stroke, Torr entered me. His cock stretched me again and I welcomed the pain. Reveled in it. He fucked me against the wall, his hands never lessening their punishing grip on my wrists, his mouth never easing its punishing assault on my lips, and I welcomed that new pain as well. Someone wiser than me once said there is a fine line between pain and pleasure and they were right. Torr’s fierce ownership of my body hurt like hell, and made me hotter and wetter and more aroused than I’d ever been. I never wanted it to end. Ever.
Fyre’s tooth, neither do I. Torr’s voice slipped through my mind, smug, arrogant, dominating. Vulnerable.
He filled me with his shaft, pumping its length deeper and deeper. I rode him hard, our bodies slick with sweat, our tongues mating with fierce abandon, and refused to think about anything except the way he made me feel. Pleasured. Desired. Wanted.
He thrust into me over and over again, and at some stage his hands left my wrists and found my ass, squeezing each cheek as he took my weight. He carried me across the room and lowered me onto a wide, soft pallet, his cock still embedded in my sex, his mouth still possessing mine.
Soft, dense fur caressed my skin as I stretched out on the surface. The tickling sensation only added to the delicious bliss consuming my senses. I tangled my hands in Torr’s hair as I locked my ankles at the base of his spine -- imprisoning him in my hold. Lifting my hips, I met him mid-thrust, moving with him to bring us both closer to release.
His hands raked my body -- insatiable in their need to explore every inch of my exposed flesh. He dragged his mouth from my lips and tasted my neck, my collarbones. I shivered, my nipples growing hard and erect. He moaned with appreciation and took one tight little tip into his mouth, suckling on it with greedy fervor. I moaned and arched my back, dragging my nails down to his ass.
“I have tasted your flesh for over a lifetime, chrye.” He groaned against my breast, stroking its curve with his fingertips. “I have been driven mad by my longing for you.”
He moved his mouth to my other breast, taking its nipple between his teeth. Little shards of blissful pain radiated through me as he bit the nub of flesh, and I gasped, digging my nails into his butt.
He sucked hard, soft. Laving my flesh with his tongue, he branded it with his teeth. I writhed beneath him, feeling his cock grow thicker, longer inside my sex. The wild sensation made me whimper, and I pulled him harder into my cunt, slipping one hand between our bodies until I could cup his balls.
They were heavy and swollen, and when I gave them a soft tug Torr ground out a raw moan. “Oh, fuck, Rai’nia.” He tortured my breast with his mouth, his thrusting penetrations growing faster. “It was never like this. Never so…”

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