What kind of job do
you have?
I’m the commander of a moon with large deposits of iridium,
a mineral used in water purification systems.
I’m responsible for collecting large fees for iridium. I’m equipped to do sexual battle with
competitors, if necessary.
Describe yourself in
three words.
Loyal, fierce, sexual
Who is your love
interest?
Wing Captain Jeffrey Holst of the Alliance High
Command. He’s also my competitor in the
Challenge, a sexual duel.
List three things
about Holst that turn you on.
He’s also fierce in the bedroom and out. He has all the right equipment and knows how
to use it. My body has decided he’s my
mate, even though he’s not from my home planet, Teles.
Do you like using sex
toys?
Anything that enhances sexual pleasure is fine with me.
How did you and Holst
meet?
He’d been sent by his Alliance to take our moon for its
iridium. When he confronted me with his
intent, I offered him a Challenge—whoever made the other climax first won a
round. Best four rounds out of seven.
Who is your arch
enemy?
Right now, it’s the Alliance High Command.
Whipped cream or
Marshmallow?
Definitely whipped cream.
A relaxing bath or a
long, hot shower?
A bath with a lover.
Otherwise, a shower is more efficient.
How about an excerpt?
Here you go.
Better
get to work.
After
turning the glass over, he parted her legs and centered himself between them.
The scent of hot, aroused woman immediately invaded his brain. Part of a
Siren’s arsenal in a battle of lust, no doubt. Herbal and exotic, it went right
to his gut and sent his imagination into hyperdrive. In any civilized setting,
he’d take his throbbing cock and drive it into her to bring them both to
climax. But this was a damned Challenge, and he had to undo her without
satisfying himself.
He
pressed his face to her curls and found her clit with his tongue. The minute he
touched her, her whole body went rigid, and her hips lifted from the bed.
He
raised his head and looked at her. “Not quite as uninterested as you let on,
eh, lover?”
“Just
do it,” she answered between clenched teeth.
“Oh,
I plan to.” He lowered his face again and set to the task at hand. He sucked on
her clit and licked it, letting the rasp of his tongue linger on the tip. She
tried to stifle a moan, but it slipped out, anyway.
“Good,
baby?” he murmured into her muff.
She
trembled and whimpered, and her breath grew loud and ragged. He slipped a
finger into her pussy. Her muscles clenched at it, so he slid another finger in
and thrust them in and out. Juices flowed out of her in a hot gush of need. She
couldn’t take much more without coming.
He
glanced up briefly and found her staring at the glass, her fists curled around
handfuls of the sheet. A deep flush of arousal colored her chest, neck, and
cheeks, and she’d opened her mouth to take slow, even breaths. She was doing
her best to control her response, and the water was running out. She might
outlast this, after all, and then she’d get another turn at him. He couldn’t
let that happen.
With
his tongue, he teased the capsule out from behind his back tooth and bit down
on it. Immediately, his mouth filled with an astringent. The oil tasted like
mint but was nearly strong enough to burn his tongue. Once he got some of that
on her, she’d climax but good.
He
buried his nose in her sex and brushed his tongue over her clit. She gasped
loudly and tried to pull away, but he curled his arms under her legs and held
her against him.
She
fought bravely, but he continued with his lips and tongue, bathing her in the
icy, burning essence. Finally, she stopped resisting and let him finish her.
After another moment, a low growl began in her chest and built to a cry. She
tensed and shuddered, and he slipped a third finger inside to feel her
contractions. She convulsed around him for the longest time and then collapsed
against the bed. For several more seconds, her pussy continued with fluttering
reverberations.
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