Okay, So I’m shamelessly promoting…but I’m sooooo happy about this next book I wanted to share some of it with my readers before it comes out… here is an Excerpt from Kaden’s Breeder…..
The Mantra appeared suddenly, interrupting their conversation. They were flashed in by some kind of Star Trek-like transport tech, and began ushering the women out of the dormitory. The women were led in single file down the hall to a large rectangular cargo hull.
A hatch opened in front of them and bright light ushered in, filling the room with a warm glow. The smell of fresh grass and clean air filtered in. The breeze smelled incredibly good.
Carina had gotten so used to the stale odor of the Mantra’s ship that it stunned her when she first inhaled the familiar scent of earth and vegetation.
Before leading the women off the ship, the mantra separated them into groups of ten.
There were approximately three hundred women in all aboard the ship. However, only eighty disembarked for this stop and she was one of them. Her line of ten was the last led outside onto a planet called Yor.
The inhabitants were called Dregs and in desperate need of “Breeders”. “Yippy,” she thought sarcastically as she stepped out of the open hatch into …”Oh crap!”
Her mouth hung open the moment she surveyed her surroundings. The lush green and brown landscape was breathtaking. They had landed in a large clearing that appeared manmade for that purpose.
The Mantra leading her group chirped something at her telling her to keep moving.
When they reached a dugout looking structure, the women were spaced about an arm’s length apart from each other. They all stood there naked. If that wasn’t bad enough, hundreds of men opposite them loitered about, looking as though they hadn’t eaten in week. Christ, she felt like filet mignon.
It was extremely discerning to be on the receiving end of so many hungry lust-filled male eyes. Worse there wasn’t a single human male among them. They all looked humanoid … well most of them anyway.
A large pale skinned male walked towards her stall. His body was massively muscled. He was bald with large cat-like ears that stuck out from his temples. His face was rather feline, with slanted eyes and a wide flat nose. He snarled. One side of his thin lips lifted revealing a rather large, sharp fang.
Carina shrank back, feeling quite intimidated and thoroughly exposed. Knots of nervous tension twisted in her stomach. She looked away from his intensely predatory stare. Her eyes traveled lower to his packed abs, and lower to his…holy shit!
It was then that she noticed all the men were naked. Catman’s cock stood fully erect, long and as thick as her wrist. Her head spun and she felt a bit woozy. She grabbed and held on tightly to Zya’s hand, thankful that someone was there to catch her should she pass out.
Zya stared at her as if she had just grown a horn in the middle of her forehead.
Carina shook her head, “I don’t think I can do this!”
Zya patted her hand, then indicated the open encampment next to a lush green forest on a small hill about twenty feet away. “Look there is a Dreg camp; no doubt they are here to choose their Breeders as well.”
There on the hill stood two incredibly muscular men. They were human looking in every way except for the lack of body hair and the strange looking dreadlocks on their heads that seemed more like thin appendages growing from their scalp and they were …moving?
Yes moving… braiding themselves around each other to keep away from the men’s faces. Now that was just bizarre. Beings with living hair…err…things on their heads.
She couldn’t pull her eyes away from them. Like her reaction to the previous cat-like alien, her belly knotted. However, anxiety had nothing to do with it. She recognized the instant pull of sexual attraction. Oh God.
Even with the strange “hairdo”, these men were incredible to look at. Now these beings were definitely male. Their physiques were amazing. The most muscular and toned bodies she had ever seen on a man, lean, smooth, defined, and utterly delectable.
Time seemed to slow down. Everything around her blurred and she could feel her pulse quickening. She roamed her eyes slowly over each Dreg man. Her mouth literally watered and she swore drool was seeping from the corners. Her gaze settled on the area below their waist.
Each man wore a simple loincloth that covered an impressive bulge.
Carina stared, entranced by the two men, who each appeared no shorter than six-seven or eight from head to toe. Zya said something, but whatever it was, sounded muffled. Her entire focus was now on the face of the larger Dreg. Her pussy tingled. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from him.
His piercing stare went straight through her.
God, his face was absolute male perfection.
He possessed sharp features, which reminded her of the Native American Indians back on earth. High cheekbones, squared jaw that were nothing less then perfectly chiseled. His eyes were slightly slanted and his nose was straight, perfectly complementing his already flawless visage. Lips full and kissable curled slightly into a wickedly sexy grin.
It didn’t matter that his skin tone was a little on the greenish side, while his companion’s was more bluish, he was easily the most attractive man she had ever laid eyes on. Not even the hottest male cover model back on Earth could compare. Carina wondered if the Dregs were really living Gods.
Her belly tightened and a sharp warm trickle of sensation flooded her pussy. It caused her to squeeze her thighs together in an effort to sooth the sudden arousal.
“God what is wrong with me?” Never in her life had she become aroused just looking at a man, interested yes even a little turned on, but not full on arousal. A new surge of anxiety went through her as she read the possessive look on his face…Oh crap!
He wanted her, and he looked like the kind of man who always got what he wanted. What scared her though, was that she was actually kind of hoping he would get it.