Excerpt from ALLIANCE: FERTILE GROUND

Futuristic Erotica

by Lyndi Lamont

"I still hope to have a family one day.” Her free hand drifted to her abdomen. “I have a lot of love to give, and children need love.”

His heart kicked into hyper drive and his cock stiffened at the thought of Fala carrying his child. Slow down, he told himself, then ignored his own advice. He let go of her hand and put his arm around her shoulders. “I’d be happy to help you with that,” he whispered, surprised at his own boldness. When she didn’t pull away, he lowered his face toward hers.

“I think I’d like that." Her words set his heart pounding and his hopes soaring.

He touched his lips to hers, lightly at first, then with more pressure. When he ran his tongue along the seam of her lips, she opened her mouth.

“Yes,” he whispered against her lips, his breath mingling with hers. With the tip of his tongue, he traced the outline of her lips before delving inside to stroke and lick the inside of her mouth, her tongue. When she returned his kiss with abandon, he let his hand roam over her body, her shoulders and arms, her thighs and stomach. He cupped her breast, enjoying the feel of the generous flesh, and brushed his thumb over the peak. Her nipple hardened to his touch.

Breathing harder, he pulled his mouth from hers. Her pupils were dilated, with just a rim of green showing.

“I wish we were anywhere but on this craft,” she said.

He glanced around, noting that most of the other passengers were dozing. “Meet me in the lav,” he suggested.

© 2007 by Lyndi Lamont

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