Dark Colony 1
SEX OR SUFFER
Devastated to discover she harbors the SOS virus, medical researcher, Dr.
Penelope Drake hires Captain Gray Wyckoff to take her across the galaxy to
the cure on Parsec Five. As Penelope fights for a permanent remedy to cure
this monstrous disease, the deplorable question in her mind repeats: How did
she contract the virus in the first place?
Captain Gray Wyckoff burns every bridge he's ever built to get Penelope
there, only to find she can't deliver the payment she's promised. Serving as
her temporary sexual cure along the way only adds to his feelings of
betrayal. He thought he loved her. Now he's not sure he can forgive her.
Love her? Leave her? The choice between sex or suffering has never been so
hard to make.
Especially when he has to watch her have sex with another man.
Sensuality Rating: SCORCHING
Genre: Erotic Sci-Fi Romance, Multiple Sex Partners
Length: 71,322 words
"Being a romantic at heart, my favorite
stories are those where love is discovered between a hero and heroine and
the ultimate struggles they face to be together. Why then would a woman
decide to sleep with two different men? That provocative question began this
book and my answer came in the form of a virus called Sex or Suffer. Enjoy."
~ Lara |
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SEX OR SUFFER
Dark Colony 1
ISBN: 1-60601-237-1
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ADULT EXCERPT
Penelope got to her feet and
crossed to the facilities. Once inside she washed her face and
studied her appearance. The image reflected in the mirror above
the sink displayed her features, but she barely recognized
herself. Stress regarding this bold plan already took its toll
in the worry lines around her eyes. Vanity became another
useless indulgence in this tense plan.
She took a quick shower for
something to do and contemplated which of the seven varieties of
pre-packaged meals she’d consume next as she dried her hair. She
slipped back into her camisole and put a new pair of panties on.
When she returned to the main
room she sniffed the air. Something smelled really good. It was
as if the ebony darkness of the blackout had left behind a
shadowy delicious scent for her to savor.
What was that? She
inhaled deeply once again.
It smelled so magnificent she
wanted to discover the source and bury her face in whatever it
was. She sniffed the air here and there trying to find the trail
to the elusive scent. The search led her to the bed she’d
abandoned and then to the vent above. Standing on her tiptoes,
after climbing up on the mattress and with hands pressed flat
against the wall for balance, Penelope took a deep breath of the
breeze coming from the air duct vent.
Ah. Delicious.
There was something
scrumptious in the next room and she wanted more. Much more.
After quick consideration she determined the scent likely came
from a delectable man.
Time to find him and get
acquainted.
Penelope leapt off the bed,
skipped across the room and hit the button to unlock the door.
Once out in the hallway, she followed her nose to the room next
door.
She pushed the button,
seeking entrance, and door slid open to admit her instantly into
a semi-darkened room as if she were expected. Grateful that the
way inside to find the delicious man hadn’t been locked,
Penelope quickly crossed the threshold, closed and locked the
door behind her and took another deep lungful of luscious manly
aroma.
The overwhelming scent of
soap, cologne and this man’s lingering raw masculinity rushed
into her lungs. The unique fragrance carried through to the very
marrow of her bones, touching every nerve in her body along the
way with a tingle thrumming her basest desire. Her pussy came
alive, demanding unfathomable pleasure as the man on the bed
stirred awake. A golden lock of his hair gleamed in the near
darkness from a narrow shaft of light in the room.
Half lifting his wide
shoulders from the bed, the man turned and shot a drowsy look
over one shoulder. A voice gruff with sleep said, “Who are you
and what are you doing in my quarters?”
Time to get his clothes off
and introduce herself properly. She pulled her camisole over her
head and flung it across the room. “I’m Penelope, and I’ve come
to fuck you.”
* * * *
Gray had experienced some
wild dreams in his past, but the one currently playing out had
to be the most outrageous.
“I’m Penelope, and I’ve
come to fuck you,” she’d said and flung off her skimpy
shirt, which went sailing through the air in the direction of
his dresser, revealing the most beautiful set of breasts he’d
ever had the pleasure to see naked. Flawlessly molded round
globes, sure to fit perfectly in his hands should the
opportunity arise to touch them, currently bounced across the
room towards him like a private fantasy come to life.
The dim light of his room
didn’t afford him the detailed pleasure of her nipples, but
since she’d started strolling to his bed, he imagined he was
about to see them up close and personal in mere seconds.
“Is this a joke?” he muttered
as his cock, already stiff with after-slumber arousal, pulsed,
hopefully.
“No. And we need to hurry.”
She hooked her thumbs into the barely-there scrap of panty
fabric covering her mound, bent at the waist and shucked those
off as well. Her body popped straight again and those perfect
breasts bounced closer and closer, making his mouth suddenly
water.
“Why do we have to hurry
again?” Gray flipped his legs over the side of his bed as she
took the final steps to meet him in all her nude glory. And she
was glorious.
She lowered her beautiful
face until it was even with his. “Because I burn for you.
Please. I need to fuck you. Right now.” Her eyes stared straight
through him, but the glassy sheen gave her aqua gaze a distant
aura. As if she didn’t see the view directly before her eyes.
Gray stood carefully as she
straightened with him remaining very close. He grabbed her slim
shoulders as she proceeded to press the full length of her
delectable body against him. In the next instant, her fingers
unerringly found the stiff length of his cock and squeezed her
fist around him like some seductive test of endurance. Even
through the fabric layer of his clothing, unabashed pleasure
spiked from his shaft, and urgent desire rippled outwardly to
every part of his body.
He grunted, “Wait.” The
prickle of desire she elicited in his cock almost overrode his
level-headed danger signal of a strange woman being in his room
ready to fuck his brains out.
“I can’t wait.” She gripped
his cock tighter through the flight suit he hadn’t bothered to
take off before falling into bed. With her titan grip on his
cock, he didn’t notice her other hand had located the zipper.
Not until he heard the sound of the opening zipping down his
front and felt the air on his chest.
She released her hold on his
cock only to slip her hand beneath the fabric of his now wide
open flight suit to grab his shaft with the most unbelievably
soft hand he’d ever had caressing his privates.
“God almighty!” A roar
followed those two words, wrenched from his lips when she fell
to her knees. Gray got a millisecond of warning before her hot,
wet mouth closed over the end of his cock and blissful suction
progressed.
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+
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