
The Tiburon Duet
Just A Kiss : Just One
Embrace
What would a woman do, and how far would she
willingly travel, to love a man who made her climax with his
chocolate-flavored kiss?
Note: Each book is written to stand alone.
4
Stars —Romantic
Times BOOKreviews
"Lara Santiago delivers lust,
laughs and love every time!" —Roxanne
St. Claire, National Bestselling Author
Just A Kiss
Siren: All-Time Bestseller
Fictionwise: #2 Bestselling Romance (6 months)
Ebooks.com: #3 Bestselling Erotic Romance
NOMINEE: Ecataromance 2006 Reviewers'
Choice Award
What is the definition of a kiss? Is it universal? What if it
wasn't?
Gabrielle runs for her life from a madman and stumbles
straight onto the departure platform of an alien ship on its way
back to Tiburon, a distant planet two galaxies away.
Keller, the future king of Tiburon, rests on a marble
structure, obviously ailing from unseen wounds. He wakes enough
from his delirium to plead with Gabrielle for a kiss. So she
places her lips on his, kissing him in the only way she knows
how. The kiss ultimately rocks her heart and soul and delivers a
powerful orgasm directly after as she tastes a rich chocolate
flavor.
However, a kiss has an entirely different meaning on Tiburon,
and Gabrielle may have just mouth-touched her way into a
permanent relationship with the powerful future leader of a
planet of aliens.
Sensuality Rating: SIZZLING
Genre: Sci-Fi
Length: Novel (39,000 words)
STORY EXCERPT
ADULT EXCERPT
"This is not just any
kiss...this one is hot chocolate, cool aliens and stone cold
sexy reading!"
—Roxanne St. Claire, National Bestselling Author
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"Lara Santiago delivers in
this fast-paced romance. Just a Kiss is a must read
for those that love a good love story with a lot of
steam."
—Romance Readers Weekly: Book Club Selection |
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JUST A
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The Tiburon Duet
1
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The Tiburon Duet
2
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REVIEWS
for Just A Kiss
[The Tiburon Duet 1]
5 Stars:
2006 Reviewers'
Choice Award Nominee: "On the run from a madman,
Gabrielle accidentally stumbles onto the
platform of a departing alien ship.
Instead of facing death, Gabrielle is
faced with a fate much worse, with just
one kiss. How much trouble can one
chocolate orgasmic kiss be?
Keller, the future king of Tiburon awakes
from a delirium demanding a kiss. Now life
mated to an irresistible earth woman,
Keller defends their relationship against
the racism and tradition of his people,
regardless of the consequences.
Amongst orgasmic chocolate kisses and
fiery chemistry, you will be totally
captivated in the hilariously sweet
romance of two people bound together by
'Just A Kiss.' Be warned, you may either
laugh uncontrollably or need water to cool
you down while reading Just A Kiss."
—Suz
Smith, Ecataromance
5 Kisses: "Lara Santiago has such a charming
writing style. You can’t help but fall in
love with her characters. Coupled with
unique and creative storylines, she is an
author that is quickly rising to the top
of my must-read list. Just a Kiss
brings to light the difference between
talking and communicating and is a sexy,
endearing tale about two very delightful
people. Both Gabrielle and Keller are
people that you take an immediate liking
to and as their story develops, you don’t
want it to end. Their chemistry is intense
and their love scenes erotic. With the
introduction of so many new and creative
ideas, this story will leave you wanting
to rediscover the beauty of just a kiss…"
—Kerin,
Two Lips Reviews
5
Hot Tattoos: "Just
A Kiss by Lara Santiago is a unique
view into life on other planets. This
witty and romantic tale created laughter
and tears as I read it. I could not put
the book down. Keller is a powerful
man determined to claim Gabrielle as his
bride. His sexy charm and rugged
looks make him a perfect example of why we
should look for life on other planets.
Gabrielle is a lonely modern woman wanting
something more out of life. The
grace in which she handles the dramatic
events in her life is amazing.
The orgasmic
kisses Keller and Gabrielle share are
breathtaking. Ms. Santiago captures the
raw essence of erotic passion in these
kisses. I would love to receive just one
of Keller’s kisses. The mesmerizing love
scenes made my heart skip a beat. The
passion this couple shares makes all the
hurdles they have to jump worthwhile. I
will read Gabrielle and Keller’s love
story over and over again."
—Ophelia,
Erotic-Escapades
4.5 Hearts: "Just A Kiss is a very unique book that readers will find highly interesting and even funny. Keller is not your ordinary alien and boy, when it comes to sensuality this man has it in droves! Gabrielle gets caught in the middle of a sticky situation. She doesn't mean to get abducted, but when she does, winds up having the adventure of a lifetime. The love scenes are intense and so hot they almost steam up the computer screen. Lara Santiago is certainly an author to watch and I will be on the lookout for more of her work in the future."
—Angel, The Romance Studio
4
Blue Ribbons: "Wow! Just A Kiss is a text book example of cultural misunderstandings, or maybe I should say, species misunderstandings. This book has a little bit of
everything: action, romance, and hot love scenes. Lara Santiago seems to have a talent for taking a look at a familiar situation and giving it a whole new twist. In this case, men and women read different meanings into what is said.
This is one tale that I recommend when you are in the mood for something lightweight, but romantic.
Just A Kiss is a perfect read for romance lovers that enjoy humor with their stories. Keep your eye on Lara Santiago. She is showing great promise."
—Belle Rouge, Romance Junkies
4 Kisses: "While on the run from a psychotic
killer, Gabrielle darts right into the
middle of an alien expedition departing
Earth. When Keller, an ailing warrior on
board, asks her for a kiss, she is happy
to oblige. She gets a great deal more than
she bargained for, however—an incredible
chocolate flavored orgasm and an education
on the differences in language. As it
turns out, mouth touching on Tiburon is a
life-altering event.
Gabrielle is feisty and genial, and
Keller’s determination to have her
drives the story. Just A Kiss
is another great story from Lara
Santiago—fast paced, hot and with just
the right amount of twists to keep it
interesting!"
—Loribelle
Hunt, Romance
Divas
4
Stars: "This futuristic novella has a
quick pace and remarkable culture
diversity. I could not put this book down
until I reached the end. The smooth
writing kept the plot moving effortlessly,
allowing the focus to remain on what was
happening and the subtle undertones
occurring between the characters...Overall, if you enjoy books
with a futuristic flair and unique society
differences, Just A Kiss will
satisfy you and leave you looking for more
novels by Ms. Santiago. I’ll be keeping
my eye on this author."
—Francesca
Hayne, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
4
Stars: "Lara Santiago's Just A Kiss
is an enticing story that will grab the
reader from the first page. The chemistry
between Gabrielle and Keller burns from
their first meeting and just gets hotter.
This story is the perfect mix of adventure
and romance. I enjoyed that both Keller
and Gabrielle were willing to leave their
comfort zone in order to be together."
—Tewanda,
Fallen Angel Reviews
4
Cups: "Ms Santiago has a
winner in this story. Gabrielle and Keller
are very realistic characters in a
difficult situation. The settings on Earth
and Tiburon are well described, as are the
supporting characters. I laughed at the
description of Gabrielle as a "puny
Earthling." The plot line was very
involving, and I found myself unable to
put this one down until the end." —Maura,
Coffee Time Romance
4 Stars: "Santiago blends sci-fi and steamy
erotica in this two-book collection [The
Tiburon Duet]. The stories will captivate
readers looking for something imaginative
and different. Cleverly written dialogue
brings the characters to life in this
entertaining read, and the alpha aliens
are out of this world." —Romantic
Times Book Reviews
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STORY EXCERPT
Gabrielle woke up lying on her back. She opened her eyes,
looked up at what she presumed was the ceiling of the room she
was in, and saw stars flying by. How
odd, she thought. She couldn’t remember where she was at
first. A planetarium? No. It looked sort of like an alien
spaceship. Then she remembered.
Oh, crap!
Gabrielle bolted upright and found herself in the exact
same place as when she fainted directly after the warriors
drew their fierce-looking weapons on her. How long had she
been unconscious? Had they done anything to her? Gabrielle ran
her hands quickly across her torso and legs, patting herself
down looking for…she didn’t even know what.
Probes? Recent surgery? An alien baby?
Get a grip,
Gabrielle.
She stood up slowly, brushing imaginary dust off her
clothes as she took in her surroundings. There was a door all
the way across the room, maybe twenty feet from her, and yet
the space seemed difficult to measure. If she actually started
walking to the door, Gabrielle fearfully imagined it would be
like a circus funhouse where the journey never ended, and she
would be hopelessly lost traveling the short distance. Calm
down. Getting hysterical won’t help anything. She
took a deep breath to still her wild imagination.
The ceiling was a dome of stars, so she figured she was
either in a planetarium or flying through space in an alien
craft. Where are Mulder
and Scully when you need them? she thought, and then
jumped nearly a foot in the air when someone moaned.
Gabrielle turned to look behind her and almost fainted
again. In the center of the spacious room was a large,
rectangular, cubical slab of marble. On top of this
sarcophagus-shaped rock was a man lying on his back, eyes
closed, arms resting to his side. A gorgeous man.
He was sleeping maybe? Or dead? She stifled an urge to run.
He wasn’t moving, but she could see him breathing from where
she stood.
Okay. Not dead. Good.
Better to be with a sleeping warrior alien than a dead body,
right?
Better get closer and take a look, and not because he was
simply the most magnificent man she’d ever seen. He looked
like a Greek God. He was massively built. His thick black hair
was short. She wondered briefly what color his eyes might be
to complement his angular face. His lips were full and
sensuous. His sleek black body armor surely molded to, and
barely contained, a very impressive body. No man would look
this good and not have the body to go with it.
He was perfectly formed head to toes, the stuff of her
wild, late-night fantasies, and the best
Hollywood
had to offer. She wondered why his friends hadn’t made him
comfortable by removing his protective coverings. Perhaps he
was a warrior soldier. They all probably slept in their body
armor to make a point about how bad-assed they were at all
times.
Warriors were a whole different breed. Those in the circle
were surely warriors. All of them were tall, too, even the
women. Gabrielle looked down at her short, small body. Big men
like him hardly ever noticed her. They probably never saw her
unless they looked down at their feet.
Gabrielle heard him moan again. Was he in pain? Had he been
wounded or something? She looked up to study his face and was
startled to see he was staring at her in return. She noted his
eye color immediately. He had liquid-silver colored eyes.
Exotic eyes. Troubled eyes. He tried to speak, but it was,
apparently, too hard for him. He swallowed with obvious
difficulty. Gabrielle couldn’t stop herself from moving
closer to him.
“Please, must kiss...” he said in a barely audible
tone.
“I’m sorry,” Gabrielle said with interest as she
stepped even closer to his resting form. She bent down. “Say
it again.” She put her ear close to his mouth. Did he just
tell her he needed a kiss? Yeah, she wanted to kiss him and
make him better all right. She chanced a look at his face.
The gorgeous warrior pierced her with a direct stare,
mesmerizing her. “Kiss me,” he whispered.
“Me?” Gabrielle rose to study his face, checking his
expression for clarification. His eyes bore into her straight
to her soul and deeper still. Yeah, he was talking to her. Was
he reading her mind?
Gabrielle glanced around furtively and saw no one around to
help him. She’d wanted to kiss him since she saw him
helpless and gorgeous on the slab. What’s
the harm, anyway? It’s a meaningless touching of the lips.
She easily convinced herself to kiss this handsome, sleepy
warrior before he changed his mind. He had beautiful lips to
go with his impressive body.
“Get ready, Sleeping Beauty,” she murmured under her
breath.
Gabrielle leaned over him, lowered her face, and carefully
placed her lips on his in a chaste kiss. He groaned and
shuddered the moment her lips came into contact with his. Her
mouth tingled in response to the connection with this injured,
dreamy man. She drew back, worried that she hurt some unseen
wound. “I’m so sorry,” she uttered sincerely as his
eyelids fluttered open to regard her with the molten silver
gaze.
“I am not, but...” He gave her a scorching, decadent
look. “Please…just…kiss me.”
“Are you sure?” She looked around again to see if
anyone watched her accost this helpless man. His lids lowered
in a sexy, sleepy look.
Was he even fully conscious? Should she kiss him? God, he
was hard to resist.
Gabrielle didn’t want to force herself on the poor,
injured man. Well, not exactly. But his lips were so warm and
full and so invitingly electric, she dared to take another
taste. Besides, he’d asked her to…twice. She was simply
complying with his request…eagerly. This time, her kiss was
bolder. Chaste gave way easily to carnal as her tongue
valiantly traced the seam of his smooth, full lips.
He moaned deeply in what sounded like pleasure and opened
his mouth to admit her impatient and inquisitive tongue. She
felt the growl of his approval from the vibration in his
throat. He raised a hand and brushed her arm before traveling
to her head. His fingers tangled in her hair as he pressed her
mouth even closer.
Her warrior seemed to enjoy his requested kiss, but there
was a little problem from her point of view. A
height-challenged problem.
Gabrielle, on tip-toe, wasn’t close enough to this
seductive man to give him the kiss she wanted to deliver. She
broke from his engaging mouth, and he moaned again as if in
pain, but he gave her an approving look when she crawled on
top of him. Balancing on all fours, she shifted her body over
his to take full advantage of the marble-hard physique. She
slithered across his chest on a mission to kiss his hurt
completely away. God, he felt great!
She slipped up his body until her face was aligned with
his, and her breasts were flattened on his body armor. She
touched his face, which was rough with whiskers. Her mouth
captured his hungrily as if they hadn’t stopped kissing
earlier. Her tongue tangled with his in a dance of desire more
satisfying than any she’d ever experienced.
Seductive. Alluring. Sensual. Engaging.
It was similar to a very satisfying sexual encounter, not
that she’d ever participated in a very satisfying sexual
encounter to compare it to. This experience was what she
dreamed of from the reference point of pure mediocrity evident
in all her past affairs. This kiss made her feel light-headed.
And yet, it was just a kiss, albeit a scorching one.
After only a minute of locking lips with this seductive
stranger, Gabrielle began to vibrate with a need she
wouldn’t have been able to articulate even if she had been
willing to stop and ponder her feelings. She wasn’t going to
stop this heavenly tangling of lips and tongues until she was
fully satisfied. Not even if one of the others came back right
now and tried to pry her off him. Not even if they threatened
her with a weapon.
The stranger with silver eyes tasted like a spicy citrus
rum cocktail she sampled excessively on a cruise once. He was
just as intoxicating to all her heightened senses, especially
the ardent ones tingling between her legs.
Gabrielle registered the stranger’s hand press into the
small of her back. His touch warmed her through her shirt and
sent a prickle of delicious sensation tingling between her
legs. The hand tangled in her hair radiated spine-tingling
sensation from her scalp down her back. He alternately
massaged her neck while silently guiding the angle of her
mouth as they kissed.
One of his legs moved beneath her slightly. She shifted to
accommodate it between her legs, enabling her to grind herself
on him. As if reading her mind, he lifted his leg and securely
wedged it between her thighs. She spontaneously clenched them
together. A few more strokes of his tongue, and she’d crack
the armor on his thigh guard lodged deliciously between her
legs. She couldn’t help but grind her crotch against the
rock hard surface of his thigh as his mouth made love to hers
with an intensity seriously lacking in every kiss she’d ever
shared. She heard herself making needful, gasping noises.
Gabrielle felt as if some intangible event were building
inside the sensation ridden nerve endings residing in her
body.
Something was about to happen. She could feel it.
Something fabulous.
A warm tingly feeling sparked in her stomach and welled
outward, rushing an untamed awareness through the very fiber
of her weary, love-starved soul. Her heart beat in an erratic
fashion, too overwhelmed by emotion to merely beat swiftly
during this most intoxicating kiss.
Gabrielle pressed her lips further into his and felt his
body go rigid as if on the very precipice of…something
extraordinary. The citrus taste of him gave way to a rich,
chocolate rush of flavor in her mouth.
Gabrielle could feel her clitoris twitching as if he
actually touched her there. Sensation exploded inside her in
the next moment. Her hips ground forward into his in the
ancient rhythm of love. A rush of heat centered between her
legs as an orgasm of monumental proportion washed over her.
Exquisite! Delicious!
And the kiss went on.
The stranger beneath her groaned a satisfied sound. Her
legs clenched his thigh as if in a permanent vice mode, the
muscles in her body singing in the joy of her climax. Her hips
arched forward into his again. This placed pressure against
her clit and elicited an even greater sensation of friction to
the already volatile experience she enjoyed.
Gabrielle finally broke the seal of their mouths and
slumped onto his body, her exhausted muscles still aching and
quivering in pleasure. Her head rested on his shoulder as she
tried to catch her breath. She felt like she’d been running.
Then she remembered her earlier race from the devil, which led
her here and into the arms of pure ecstasy. Gabrielle snuggled
up to her warrior and stroked his face as he cradled her in
his arms. She closed her eyes in wonder and supreme
contentment.
Boneless and sated, Gabrielle remained resting on top of
his marble-hard physique, trying to recover from the most
powerful orgasm she’d ever experienced. She must be
dreaming.
“What just happened?” she asked when she could finally
speak. She lifted her head off his shoulder to gaze into his
silver eyes.
“I believe we…touched our mouths together,” he
remarked, then promptly lapsed into unconsciousness again as
if he’d never been awake at all.
“Did we ever,” Gabrielle said on a sigh. She realized
she didn’t even know his name. Too bad. She leaned up on
shaky arms to see if he had really passed out.
“Hey, Sleeping Gorgeous.” Nothing. Maybe she should
kiss him again to wake him up. She put her lips on his once
more and was about to lick his lips open when she heard a
noise.
“What in the name of Sultana do you think you are
doing?” came a lethally angry voice from behind her.
Gabrielle quickly removed her mouth from the warrior she
lip-locked.
She wondered herself what on earth she was doing.
She peeked over her shoulder to see one of the warriors
from the circle had silently entered the chamber. Much like
the man she kissed, this warrior also had black hair, but it
was longer. It brushed his shoulders and had a bold streak of
blond running thorough it. Frankenstein’s bride had nothing
on this guy in the scary hair-do department, Gabrielle
thought.
Time to climb off her unconscious love toy and explain.
Yep. She’d gotten caught violating a possibly injured man.
Gabrielle was still tangled around him. She wished her
silver-eyed warrior would wake up and explain to his angry
friend with the streak that she had only kissed him. It was an
amazing, orgasmic kiss, but harmless.
Incredible satisfaction still vibrated through her as she
tried to get her limbs to function. It was amazing that she
felt so good. Apparently, she was so starved for affection and
passion, she hadn’t needed to shed even one article of
clothing to experience a body-rocking orgasm of epic
proportions. She had never in her life climaxed while kissing
a guy. Never.
“Explain your behavior!”
“Well…he asked me to kiss him…and so I did…and
well…one thing led to another…and he fainted again.”
“I don’t believe you. Remove yourself from him.”
The streak-haired warrior drew his weapon as if to motivate
her. The weapon was a big, evil-looking sword bearing foreign
carved markings.
Streak, as Gabrielle nicknamed him, motioned for her to
climb off his friend. She patted the injured man’s cheek in
a vain attempt to revive him so he could explain what
happened. She herself would like to know what actually
happened.
Her legs felt rubbery when she moved. She wasn’t sure of
their capacity to hold her weight once she tested them.
“I’m a little weak right now…” She remained where
she was.
“Get down, or I will help you with the tip of my
sword.”
“All right! Relax. I’m moving as fast as I can.”
Gabrielle slowly scooted down the unconscious warrior. She
dropped her legs over the edge, near a certain pair of rock
hard thighs, feeling for the floor with her toes.
“You are not moving fast enough.” The sharp sword point
poked her once in the shoulder lightly.
Gabrielle braced herself against the slab of rock holding,
in her humble opinion, the best kisser in the known universe.
In the next second, as if silently beckoned, several of the
other warriors arrived in the room, stationing themselves
strategically around her and the man still dead to the world.
Not good. Gabrielle
turned on weak legs to face the assembled crowd of angry
people. Streak started speaking, “I found this human lying
on top of our injured comrade.”
“Explain yourself!” demanded one of the females. She
was a red-head, a veritable, Amazon-sized female. “Could you
not tell he needed rest? Why would you do this?”
“Do what? I only kissed him. Big deal,” Gabrielle said
without an iota of remorse. “As a matter of fact, I might do
it again if he wakes up. What’s wrong with him anyway?”
“This man has suffered a great loss. His wife died on
this trip. He is grieving for her.”
Oops. Gabrielle
had the decency to lower her head in abject horror. She’d
kissed a man who just lost his wife. How could she have known?
Why did he ask her to kiss him anyway? Maybe she looked like
his wife. It was the only rational explanation she could
invent at the moment. A huge attack of shame crossed her
being. What was wrong with her? Why had she kissed him?
“That’s not even the worst part,” Streak said with
utter distain. “When I first entered the room, I caught
her…with her lips pressed to his.”
The sound of gasps from every member in the circle of
giants worried Gabrielle as she wondered what they were so
bent out of shape about. She hadn’t known about his wife
dying. How could she?
“You put your mouth on his?” the redhead spat out as if
ejecting a distasteful flavor.
“He asked me to and…” Gabrielle started to defend
herself, but no one was looking at her. They were all speaking
all at once to each other.
“What will we do when Maura calls?” another female,
this one blonde, said to the red-head.
“Who’s Maura?” Gabrielle asked.
“His wife,” the blonde responded in an informational
tone.
“Wife? I thought you said his wife died!”
“One of them died on this mission. Another waits for his
return on our home planet,” the red-head informed her
spitefully.
“One of them! He has more than one?” Gabrielle did not
like that piece of information one single bit. What was he, a
sheik or a sultan or something? The words ‘home planet’
then caught up in her mind. These people were aliens? No.
Couldn’t be.
“That’s not the problem.” The red-head was giving her
a funny look.
“It seems like a pretty big problem to me,” Gabrielle
huffed. “Listen, I honestly didn’t know he was married, so
I’ll leave quietly and—”
“No, you may not leave. You’ve touched your mouth to
his. You will have to go through a vita
parcere ceremony with him.” The blonde female’s eyes
widened as if her own words scared her.
“A vita what?” Gabrielle thought it did not sound good.
“Life partnering,” Streak said coldly.
“Life partnering! I’m not life partnering with a
bigamist.” Gabrielle crossed her arms.
“Bigamist?” The two females then started yet another
quiet conversation and referred to a flat-etched, silver
clipboard as they whispered.
“Hello! Bigamist. Polygamist. Whatever. A man with more
than one wife.” Gabrielle snorted and saw confused looks
echoing all around the group of agitated warriors.
“Why are you harping on his wives? It is not important in
this situation at all. You put your mouth to his for, I’m
guessing, a significant length of time. Now, you will have to
become his life partner as our laws require,” Streak said in
an uptight tone.
“I will do no such thing.” Gabrielle stomped toward the
only break in the now closing circle of giants.
“You will,” and they closed ranks on her.
“It was only a kiss,” Gabrielle whined. She looked back
at the man these aliens insisted she had to partner with for
eternity. He was still no help.
God, he was still gorgeous. No matter. She was not about to
‘life partner’ with someone who already possessed a harem
of wives waiting for him somewhere. Gabrielle simply
wouldn’t.
And they couldn’t make her.
ADULT EXCERPT
Her eyes
strayed back up. His face, and especially his eyes,
displayed his amusement. Maybe he could read her mind.
“What are
you thinking about? Are you embarrassed?”
“Maybe. I
was wondering about your…size,” she admitted.
“My size?”
He grinned with question in those beautiful silver eyes of
his, trying to get the joke.
Gabrielle felt
hot all over. “Your…uh…penis size.” She should
check out that area before agreeing to anything further.
“Oh, I
imagine it’s adequate enough in size to get the job done.”
“Now, there
is proof positive you are not from Earth. All men on my planet
think they are massive.”
“Do they
now?”
“Yes. So,
are you massive, Keller? Would you fill me to the brink?”
She felt a sudden rush of moisture gush below as if in
preparation for the possibility he might whip out his mighty
cock suddenly to test the capacity of her brink and his
ability to fill it.
“Do you want
to find out firsthand?”
“What?
How?” Another gush of wetness released between her legs, and
a quivery feeling in her stomach immediately accompanied it.
Yes, she wanted to find out.
Keller smiled
deviously and uncrossed his arms. “We could try out some
Earth-styled—live porno, as you called it.”
He crossed the
boundary of her personal space and placed his hands on her
shoulders. She sucked in a breath at his touch and closed her
eyes to refrain from launching herself at him with her
legs open in invitation. She was wet enough to receive
whatever he was about to offer.
He leaned in
and whispered in her ear, “I can become fully erect and
easily insert my—” he paused as if to search for the Earth
word “—cock inside you without losing control,
Gabrielle. You can determine if I am massive enough in size
for you to consider life partnering with me.”
“Okay,”
Gabrielle said more dreamily than she should have. Her insides
were liquefied with sexual need. What was she about to do
anyway? She hoped she was dreaming because she would never
allow a man to talk her into bed this fast in real life.
Alien or not,
he was slick in the seduction department. And now, she was
very slick in anticipation of testing their respective…size
capacities. She wanted him with an unreasonable need guiding
her. She did want to know whether he was massive or
not. The shy voice inside spouting advice of caution and
refusal was summarily overruled by her starved libido
shouting, ‘Yes! Yes! Yes!’
“Come over
to the table,” he said, motioning her, “and I’ll show
you.”
SIREN SEX Rating
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SENSUAL:
Traditional romance, suitable for the general
audience (BookStrand) |
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STEAMY:
Heavy sexual tension; graphic details; may contain
coarse language (BookStrand) |
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SIZZLING:
Erotic, graphic sex; explicit sexual language; may offend delicate
readers (SIREN) |
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SCORCHING:
Erotica romance; contains many sexual encounters; may contain unconventional
sex; will offend delicate readers (SIREN) |
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SEXTREME:
Excessive or non-exclusive sex; many instances of unconventional sex; may be hardcore; not for the faint-hearted
(SIREN) |
SIREN BOOK LENGTH
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NOVELLA:
15,000-25,000
words |
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NOVEL:
25,000-55,000
words |
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FULL
NOVEL: 55,000-80,000
words |
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PLUS
NOVEL:
80,000-100,000
words |
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SUPER
PLUS
NOVEL:
100,000-140,000
words |
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HUMONGOUS
NOVEL:
140,000+
words |
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