Welcome to Saturday Spankings and Weekend Writing Warriors. I am taking a short break from Disciplinary Measures and Destiny’s Chance to present a short snippet from Breeder, a science fiction domestic discipline erotic romance. I JUST signed a contract with Loose Id and it will be released in the fall. This snippet is unedited.
Dak did not teach her the word for love, but he’d demonstrated the concept with every touch, every lick, every stroke, every burning glance, his yearning expression when he thought her preoccupied. And by the other secret Terran words he had divulged, the heresies he bade her never to utter in public: fucking, pussy, cunt, cock. Exotic, decadent syllables. Each one a murmured passcode capable of unleashing a molten need. Or maybe it was the way he said them, his hoarse voice vibrating though her. I want to eat your pussy. Suck my cock, Omra. Fuck me.
Unofficial Breeder Blurb:
Dak and Omra belong to an alien aggressive race who live on the “androcentric, androsocial” planet Parseon where male domination is enforced by law. This “Protocol” separates the Parseon race into castes. The five Alpha Commanders rule at the top. Beneath them are the alphas, the males deemed dominant, and below them, are the betas, males who serve as the submissive domestic partners to the alphas. Only alphas may pass on their genetic material by bearing offspring. Females are slaves relegated to breeding and ancillary sexual outlets.
Alpha Commander Dak needs a son. He purchases a breeder named Omra with the intention of impregnating her and then handing her off to his beta Corren. Only Corren hates her. And Dak falls in love with her and begins to question everything he was taught, jeopardizing not only his anointed union with Corren, but all of Parseon.