Changeling Series Spotlight: ·Terras Five (Excerpt from Taming the Cyborg & Bonus)
Terras Five by Anne Kane
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Taming the Cyborg (Terras Five 2)
Anne Kane
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Copyright ©2017 Anne Kane
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The human female caught his attention the minute she strode into the launch bay. Long red-gold hair slid in a silken sheen down her back, and her sapphire blue eyes glimmered with confidence. She lifted one arm to salute the officer on deck before sauntering over to join a group of pilots on the far side of the bay. The tight flight suit did little to hide the outline of her sleekly muscled full figure, and sent his imagination to places it hadn’t been in ages. His pants became uncomfortably tight as his cock reacted enthusiastically to the visual stimulation.
Intriguing. There were a dozen similarly attired females in the launch bay, but his body reacted only to this one? She hadn’t so much as glanced in his direction. Cocking his head, he used his genetically enhanced hearing to enable him to eavesdrop on the squad’s conversation.
“Hailey!”
The other pilots greeted her heartily, slapping her on the back in a most inappropriately unfeminine display of camaraderie.
“Rumor has it you had a confab with the head honcho. Did he tell you what’s up with the borderlands? It would be nice to get some time off station.” The speaker was a short female, slight in stature with a cap of dark curls.
The red-haired female shook her head. “He asked a lot of questions about our ready status but wouldn’t even hint at what was going on.” She stiffened as a rowdy human male staggered over to run a hand suggestively down her arm. Even from this distance, Noah could see the danger signals as she settled back on the balls of her feet, her fingers flexing almost imperceptibly.
When the man moved a step closer, the female exploded into action, her elbow connecting with the unfortunate crewman’s ribcage while she swept her foot across the floor to send him tumbling to the ground.
With his enhanced hearing, her snarling words of rejection were easy for Noah to catch and he realized this wasn’t the first time that particular male had tried to force his attentions on her. What was wrong with these humans that they allowed their females to be accosted, forced to defend themselves against males of their own species? Noah shook his head. Humans were a strange bunch. No wonder his ancestors had opted to separate themselves from such barbaric ancestors.
“Don’t you think you’re being a bit hard on him, Hailey?” The dark-haired female watched the rejected male hurry away. “He’s got a lot of pull with the commander, and you never know when that might come in handy.”
Hailey dusted herself off and leaned against the side of a scout ship, the corner of her mouth curling up in a dismissive grin. “If I wanted a favor from the commander, I’d seduce him, not one of his underlings.”
The other female snickered. “That’s our Hailey. Nothing if not direct. No wonder you’ve never settled down.”
Hailey shrugged. “I’ve never found a man worth giving up my freedom for. Equality is a nice concept, but you know who is going to be doing the childbearing and slogging through piles of itty bitty laundry.”
A very basic truth, Noah thought, and one of the reasons that the cyborg colonies operated on a different social structure than that embraced by the humans. Equal or not, females were the only ones who could bear the next generation and as such they needed to be cherished and protected.
Pairings on the cyborg planets were arranged based on an exhaustive study of both the male and female’s genetic traits. The goal was to ensure the healthiest and most intelligent offspring. The females did have the final say however, and were free to reject any male that they did not wish to engage with. Permanent couplings were frowned on, as they lessened the genetic diversity of the colony as a whole. His oldest brother, Jebediah, was one of the few exceptions. He’d met and bonded to a human female, which was why Noah was here now.
Jebediah’s female was about to give birth, and cyborg law required a witness to the event if the offspring were to be given citizen status on Terras Five. He felt a twinge of annoyance. It would have been so much simpler if Jebediah had simply brought the woman to the cyborg home world of Terras Five to birth the child. Consulting his internal clock, Noah sighed. Time to tear his attention away from the intriguing human female and go find his sibling.
Mercenaries
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Snake Eyes (Mercenaries 5)
Anne Kane
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Copyright ©2016 Anne Kane
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Snake stalked slowly toward her, a lethal mix of grace and feral strength. The light of the full moon played across his face, highlighting the scars from hundreds of fights. His cheeks were angular, the chin solid and unyielding. Mothers warned their daughters about men like Snake, men whose eyes were haunted with the memories of things best left unsaid.
And yet, what captured Wren’s attention was his mouth. Warm. Sensual. Sinfully tempting. She got goose bumps just looking at his mouth. The imagined feel of those lips on her skin sent her libido soaring.
A shiver of sheer longing went through her as he reached her and wrapped his brawny arms around her. Snake lowered his mouth and a low groan escaped her lips, a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. Their breath mingling, he ran his tongue the length of her lips, demanding entrance. She complied without hesitation, melting against his hard body.
He had endless patience. Taking his time, he held her close as he explored the inside of her mouth. Starting off gently, as if he were afraid to spook her, his touch quickly became bolder, more urgent. His tongue delved aggressively, investigating every inch, taking possession wherever it touched.
The feel of his body pressed tight against hers sent shivers of desire careening up Wren’s spine. The hard length of his cock pressed into her belly, teasing her, inviting her to imagine all sorts of sinfully naughty things. She wriggled suggestively, loving how it felt to grind herself against the tangible evidence of his desire.
She’d wanted him for so long, waited impatiently for him to see her as more than just the kid sister of his buddy’s woman. Finally, just when she thought it would never happen, here he was, his hands busily tugging at the stays holding her shirt closed. It didn’t take long for him to figure out the string fastenings and bare her breasts to his gaze.
She hadn’t bothered with a bra this morning, reveling in the feeling of freedom that came with the loose fitted top. Her breasts stood at attention under his hungry gaze, the tips puckering at the measured flick of his tongue. Darts of liquid fire danced down her spine as he settled in to worship the sensitive mounds with his mouth, the gentle scrape of his teeth across her flesh causing her to whimper with need.
God, that felt so good!
Wren reveled in the sensations washing through her, loving the way her body responded to Snake’s touch. Soon though, the need for more overwhelmed her. She pushed him away and quickly divested herself of the rest of her clothing, tossing the garments carelessly to the ground.
Snake took advantage of the brief respite to shed his own clothes before reaching out to pull her back into his arms.
Heat kindled in those dark eyes of his as he wrapped his arms around her, urging her closer. She didn’t resist. She could feel the hard length of him pressing against her as she arched into his embrace. Thrusting her tongue into his mouth, she twined it around his, tempting him to do more, to give in to the demon of lust that rode them both. He opened his eyes, staring down at her and she saw the raw desire burning there.
He laid her down on the soft grass, stretching himself out beside her. As he smoothed his hand over her belly, Wren felt a familiar molten heat ignite deep inside her. Only this time, it would be different. It wasn’t going to end in frustration. Snake was here with her, touching her, preparing to make love to her.
Finally!
Her breath caught in her throat as the big mercenary trailed his hand across the exposed skin of her mound, bared to the cool night air. Darts of erotic flame danced deep inside her, anticipation making each touch of his fingers all the more intense.
She’d waited so long for him to notice her, to make a move, to take her up on the endless parade of silent invitations she’d thrown his way over the last few months. She was a grown woman and she knew what she wanted, but Snake had taken what felt like an eternity to come to the same conclusion. She let out a low moan as his fingers explored the soft folds guarding her entrance.
She wanted Snake to be hers, and she intended to have him. Tonight was the first time she’d managed to get past his stoic you’re-off-limits attitude and she didn’t plan to waste the opportunity.
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August 1, 2017 @ 1:13 pm
Hi everyone! I’m in transit today but just had to pop in and visit. Sitting im my hotel room in Sacramento drinking complimentary iced coffee so life is good. My plane isn’t for a couple more hours but I swear it takez longer to get through security these days than it does to actually fly!