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The last thing Dryson expects when he takes his latest shipment of smuggled goods to Spaceport Adana is to end up with a Rajian sex slave, Sasha. Sure, he planned a little R & R, but the impulsive buy is proving to be more than he bargained for. Sasha is a force to be reckoned with, and her bite is definitely worse than her bark.

Something else Dryson doesn't expect is to find himself face to face with an assassin sent to kill him. Belin, the large and very experienced killer, has other plans. Instead of killing Dryson, Belin wants to recruit him to smuggle much-needed goods to his home planet. Unfortunately, the Interplanetary Alliance Council has strong objections to letting Dryson live.

When Dryson is taken hostage, Belin and Sasha must keep their cool and use all their cunning if they're going to rescue him. Keeping a level head is not something a Rajian is capable of when her mate is in danger.

Either of them.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 15, 2020
ISBN9780249600780
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Marteeka Karland

Erotic romance author by night, emergency room tech/clerk by day, Marteeka Karland works really hard to drive everyone in her life completely and totally nuts. She has been creating stories from her warped imagination since she was in the third grade. Her love of writing blossomed throughout her teenage years until it developed into the totally unorthodox and irreverent style her English teachers tried so hard to rid her of. Want to see what's up with Marteeka? Website www.marteekakarland.com Facebook https://www.facebook.com/groups/735869533214213/ Facebook Page: facebook.com/experiencethemagicmk/ E-mail at mkarland@gmail.com Blog: marteekasdreams.com BookBub: bookbub.com/profile/marteeka-karland Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/Marteeka-Karland/e/B004FZT1IS

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    them.

    Chapter One

    That’s it, Sasha, Mathum, the big Maylarian, ground out, suck it.

    Sasha looked up at him from where she knelt between his legs sucking his dick. It wasn’t that she didn’t like sucking cock -- quite the opposite -- but she was a slave. This wasn’t about her pleasure. Which meant this game wasn’t fun anymore.

    It was annoying. And not at all satisfying. Time to move on.

    She continued to move her mouth up and down on her master’s dick. His moans and shudders of pleasure bespoke Sasha’s talent, but she couldn’t care less if he enjoyed himself or not. Still, what she had planned for his climax would almost make up for her lack of pleasure.

    She kept her master on the brink for several minutes, just like he liked it. Sucking and pulling with just the right amount of pressure, Sasha watched him carefully. When she pulled him down from the edge of orgasm one final time, she removed her mouth from his cock long enough to ask, Would it please Master to fuck his slave slut now?

    He groaned. It would please me if you sucked me off, you little wench. His growl was one of desperation, not of command.

    It was also a mistake. Having given him one last chance to please her, to appease her nature, Sasha had no problem with her next action. When she took his cock back into her mouth, she bit down. Not hard enough to cause permanent damage, but enough to draw blood and make her point.

    The hulking Maylarian screamed and Sasha had to release him quickly as he pushed her and staggered away from her, tripping on his feet and falling to the floor. Even so, she took a strip of skin from his dick with her teeth. She spat out the small amount of blood and flesh she came away with and smiled, supremely satisfied.

    You little bitch! His scream lacked the appropriate amount of viciousness given he was scooting across the room on his ass while he held his privates with one hand.

    Sasha rose slowly to her feet. I’m tired of you, she announced. Sell me.

    I’ll do better than that, he screeched. I’ll kill you!

    Sasha wasn’t worried. The Maylarian had never been a match for her. He might be bigger, but she was faster and the better warrior. Besides, he was injured. As he tried to regain his footing, Sasha scampered to the door and slid easily past the panels before they’d completely opened.

    Running down the corridor in the dim lights of the evening cycle, Sasha disappeared into the darkness of Spaceport Adana. She’d resurface sooner or later, but for now, she was happy to find an empty ventilation duct and sleep.

    She carefully lifted a blanket and small pillow from a couple of different shops on this level of the station before heading into deeper levels via several conduits. The deeper she went into the lower levels, the worse conditions got, and it wasn’t long before she was covered in grime. Once she was satisfied no one had seen either her escape or her theft, she curled up and promptly fell asleep.

    * * *

    "This is the Crimson Star requesting permission to dock." Dryson approached Spaceport Adana with care. The planet Spaceport Adana now circled had once shared an orbit with its twin -- also called Adana -- but the other planet had long since been obliterated, leaving a highly volatile asteroid field in its stead and a handful of local inhabitants who now made their home on Spaceport Adana. It was they who had named the station. It made for difficult navigation under the best of circumstances. Even though he’d padded the pockets of the appropriate people, he still worried about being double-crossed. Smugglers, as a rule, looked out for each other. To a point. As many times as he’d come to Spaceport Adana, he’d made a few enemies. He did a lucrative business here, and it was one of his favorite stops, but he would only risk so much.

    This time, he carried much-needed medical supplies and much-wanted Old Earth coffee and chocolate. Both came from outside Interplanetary Allied Council influence, both were better grade than one could get from IAC, and neither were anything he wanted to be caught with. After this run, he’d take a vacation.

    With that thought, he smiled. Oh, yeah. A vacation with one of Master Hayden’s sex slaves would be just what he needed. He’d buy one and either give her her freedom or ship her back to Hayden when he’d had his fill. One of the slaver’s girls would be expensive, but well worth the money. Besides, he could afford it. He’d made more money over the years than he could ever spend in a lifetime. He didn’t need the money -- he was a thrill junky, and smuggling more than fulfilled that part of his psyche. Besides, people like him were as essential to existence and the ability to thrive for the people on Spaceport Adana as oxygen and water.

    It was a dirty job, but someone had to do it.

    "Permission granted, Crimson Star. Laser fields will be disengaged and distorted to accommodate you. Proceed directly to docking bay 94. And welcome to Spaceport Adana." The sexy voice of the female controller washed over him, and Dryson smiled. Vespir could -- and often did -- make good money on the cyber sex circuit. She had a voice smooth as honey and twice as sweet.

    Dryson punched a series of buttons and grasped the navigation stick with a gentle hand. He was particularly proud of his Wasp Class fighter. It looked benign enough to the untrained eye, but he’d slapped on some major technology that made this ship extremely deadly and able to carry any amount of cargo. Using fourth space dimensional technology, his cargo was safely stored on a different plane of existence to be brought forth only when he was ready. Every smuggler in the galaxy would give a year’s profits to have this ship. If the Interplanetary Alliance Council found out about this little gem, Dryson would likely forfeit his life as well as his ride.

    The docking grapples clicked into place, and again Dryson punched a few buttons. The hiss of the joining airlocks

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