The Starlight Chronicles
Pale Stars in Her Eyes
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Jerra has been abducted, indoctrinated, and sentenced to a
life of sexual servitude. It doesn't matter that she had a
satisfying life on earth, the superior species evolved
from her own planet has other plans for her. When she
discovers she is the female who must service the three
most important males on a ship bound on an important
mission, she is both intimidated and rebellious.
Ran Kartel is a diplomat and he knows this expedition is
the most dangerous he has ever undertaken. Never does he
consider that a human female—inferior in every way—would
stir not only his predictable lust but also his heart.
Yes, his body must be sated, but he never expected his
emotions to be so engaged.
Three males, one human female, and a very combustible
situation that explodes under the pale stars...
Genre: Futuristic / Multiple Sex Partners
Length: Novel (30,500 words)
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Art by Jinger Heaston
STARS IN HER EYES
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He felt her before he saw her.
Ran Kartel glanced up sharply, waiting for the door to open. The girl was
apprehensive, and waves of uncertainty and dismay rolled like a
lapping ocean surf through his mind. He wasn’t sure he blamed
her, for like all the human women on the ship, she had been
plucked from her placid earthly existence and brought as a
captive to please the men on board. All would later be bred to
keep the bloodlines free of mutations and weaknesses in immune
systems. To him, the practice was not entirely fair, for his
government preached impartial rule, but he had not crafted the
legislation that put it in place. Nor was he involved in any way
in the harvesting program, except one.
He would reap the benefit of not having to go three months without sex.
That length of time would be nearly impossible, for along with
elevated intelligence and superior physical size was an
increased sex drive among his kind.
“She’s being brought in,” he murmured to the other two men sitting at the
table in the common area of their berth. The room was round, and
each of them had a sleeping cubicle. On the other side was a
different room, this one with a large window through which a bed
was visible from the community area where they ate their meals.
The window into the room served two purposes. The first was so they could
enjoy watching the girl at all times, even when they weren’t
using her. After all, she was there for their pleasure. The
second was to show when she was with one of them, and already
It was quite a practical arrangement, for there was simply no way to bring
a woman on board for every man. The soldiers had to share ten to
one and schedule their time, but since he, Armada, and the
colonel were the highest raking men on the ship next to the
admiral, they were given not only the privilege of sharing
between fewer men, but the most beautiful of the captives.
Armada, the engineer who designed the new super engine that now powered
them with silent force across the depths of space, lifted his
fine brows. He was like most S-species and remarkably
good-looking. Thick fair hair waved around features that were
both sculpted and classically handsome. He was tall, leanly
built, and keen intelligence showed in his remarkably blue eyes,
their color pure cobalt. He said, “I’m told she has blond hair
and the color is actually real for a change with human women.”
He grinned, making his face look boyish. “Her snatch is just a
slightly darker shade.”
“How the hell do you know that?” Ian Helm gave him a glimmering look, his
long fingers wrapped around the stem of his glass. He was a
contrast to the young engineer with sleek dark hair, high
cheekbones, and eyes dark as the endless universe without stars.
He was known as a remarkably brave soldier, his build massive
and heavily muscled, and he was a good six inches taller than
either one of them even though they were considered tall males.
Ran had always thought privately he wouldn’t want to ever really
see him angry, but normally, the colonel was a very controlled
man and had an agile mind under pressure.
“Dr. Yent did the examination. He mentioned to me she was a gorgeous
specimen of a human female and her hymen unbroken until he did
it surgically. The blood tests confirmed she’s entirely clean of
any of their typical diseases.”
“You would ask for such details.” Helm looked amused. “Blood tests, purity
issues, and the color of her pubic hair. Tell me, did you
inquire on the state of her teeth?”
“I’m an engineer. We like to know just what we’re dealing with. Details
are important to us.” Armada laughed.
“Soldiers are less complicated, I guess. I just don’t want my dick to be
best friends with my hand for the entire way to Septinium and
back. A warm female, S-species or human, beats the hell out of
masturbation any day. I’m already tense and we’ve been out only
a few days.”
“She’s frightened and not particularly willing,” Ran interjected. “I feel
Both of them looked at him, their expressions hard to read, but he felt
their first reaction was one of surprise he even brought up the
girl’s feelings. After all, she was just a human and a captive
at that. Larik said, “Surely she’s been instructed our captives
are never ill-used. Besides, at her intelligence level, she must
realize she has no choice.”
It was true, she didn’t have a choice but to submit and service them
whenever they wished. Still, Ran wasn’t interested in a woman
who didn’t want sex as much as he did. “I just think we should
approach this the right way. The four of us are stuck with each
other this journey in close quarters, and as you pointed out,
Colonel, it’s a long one. If we take care to make sure she’s
sexually initiated with as much sensitivity as possible, she’ll
be much more likely to participate with enthusiasm.”
“That’s logical.” Armada nodded thoughtfully, taking a sip of wine in his
cup. “I want to be fucked back. I’ve never taken an unwilling
woman, human or not.”
Helm blew out his breath in a small sigh. “I guess I hadn’t even thought
about how the woman might feel. We’re told it doesn’t matter
because the humans have no rights. I just knew she was going to
be here with us for that purpose and my cock took over. I’ve
never forced myself on any female who wasn’t ready to spread her
legs with enthusiasm.”
Ran looked around the table. “Which one of us then, goes first? She’s a
virgin, though thank the stars and moons it won’t hurt her
because the medical procedure took care of the physical part of
it. If properly aroused, she’ll enjoy it even her first time.”
Helm shook his dark head, his raven hair shifting across the material of
his uniform. “I’m very big,” he said with obvious reluctance.
“Probably too big for an uninitiated woman. One of you two
should probably break in our beautiful guest.”
That revelation was not a surprise, considering how large the colonel was
in every other way, his cock probably was huge. And ‘guest’,
Ran thought, is the wrong word. ‘Slave’ was more
appropriate, but he refrained from mentioning it. He looked at
Armada. “We can toss for the privilege.”
The young engineer thought for a moment, and then said, “No, you do it,
sir. You’ll know just what she’s feeling every moment and surely
that’ll help you guide her in the right direction. I can wait
for her to adjust to the arrangement.”
Maybe it was just as well they both agreed before the door slowly slid
open. Lieutenant Herad stepped in first, saluted the colonel,
and then turned and made an imperious motion with his hand. The
creature who answered the unspoken order made the room fall to a
sudden hushed silence as she entered.
The first thing that sprang to Ran’s mind was that the rumors of her
beauty were not exaggerated. Instead, they didn’t do her
justice. Shining golden hair tumbled over slim, tense shoulders,
framing a perfect oval face. Her features were delicate and
fine-boned with arched dark blond brows, a straight small nose,
and a soft pink mouth. A flush stained her smooth cheeks as the
silence lengthened and they stared at her. Long lashes dropped
slightly over a pair of azure eyes, the color not the almost
startling sapphire color of Armada’s, but instead like the pale
stones mined on his native planet, Minoa. Her body also rivaled
any fantasy, male or female. The girl was slender and lissome,
her arms and legs bare, and from what he could see of her
breasts and the depth of the inviting cleft between them, her
tits were spectacularly large and lush. She wore the standard
issue for a female sexual slave—a scanty gown made of an almost
sheer material that was a token covering but little more.
She didn’t move or speak, not even when Herad nodded his head at their
unspoken approval of his choice and silently left the room.
The door swished shut.
Armada finally tore his gaze away and muttered, “You lucky bastard, Kartel.”
The girl heard the words and her gaze shifted to him. There was a hint of
defiance there and Ran sensed it too, the willful urge to resist
even though he knew she had been warned punishment would be
involved if she didn’t submit. It almost overrode her fear, but
not quite, and the warring emotions crowded his mind.
He met those lovely blue eyes, holding her gaze deliberately. “I agree,”
he told his comrades, without looking away. “Very damned lucky.
We all are. Now…if you will excuse me, I think I’ll introduce
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