[Siren Allure: Erotic Western Sci-Fi Romance, Time Travel]
On planet Sanguine, Noor goes on vacation. But it ends abruptly when he’s summoned to headquarters and given an urgent assignment; transport to the past to Legend Texas. Once there, find and convince a woman he wasn't a nutcase and she was the only person who could save planet Oridus from ruin and the galaxy’s nemesis. It seemed simple enough—until he meets the woman and his world is turned upside down.
Instinct tells Allura Deverill to be suspicious of the man from the future. There are too many unbelievable tales, starting with his arrival in Legend in a machine that can fly. Then he would have her believe she is the sole person to save a galaxy. She doesn’t believe Noor until the tragic accident that changes her life. Under distress, Allura puts her faith in a man she doesn’t trust.
The first encounter, Noor and Allura find their attraction is combustive as unknown feelings surface that are foreign to both of them—awakening passions that go beyond sexual gratification to deep-rooted affection that surpasses time. They forge ahead struggling with untamed emotions threatening to keep them apart, as furious as the evil they must evade.
A Siren Erotic Romance
“There are ten buttons on my garment. Is it necessary to undo all the fastenings?” she said tersely.
Noor said, low and curt, “No, but I intend to. Patience is a virtue, sweetie.”
“I’m not patient but virtuous.” She slapped his hand away.
He grabbed her wrist and held it firmly in his hand. “You won’t always get your way with me. You may as well learn that now,” he said with overstated mildness.
“I have heard sometimes women take charge of these matters.”
Noor smirked with arrogance. “Not this time,” he said softly. “However, just so you know, I’m not averse to women being on top. Three more buttons to go.”
Allura flung back in the bed and covered her eyes with her hands. “I will probably die by the time you finish unclothing me.”
With the patience of a saint, and much to Allura’s distress, he searched for a side zipper he knew existed, hidden somewhere in the folds of her skirt.
“I shouldn’t be surprised at your need to make demands.”
“It is your fault. I have never felt this way before or acted so…so promiscuous, and lord forbid, needy. I certainly never begged a man to do anything for me in my life. Before you, my need in a male was purely for intellectual stimulation and companionship. Sex never entered the equation.”
“I should think not. Here, let me help settle you down. You’re like a filly in heat.”
Allura glared at him from between the crease in her hands. “How would you know if you were born and raised in the city?” she snapped.
Her next thought died away in a gasp as he slipped two fingers between her swollen lips and entered. His thrust was complete. She felt the pleasant invasion to her nipples. She cried out, willingly accepting the strokes that rippled along her vagina walls. He started a steady flux and flow and raked his thumb over her clit, teasing the tiny nub to swell, and causing bliss to erupt inside her body.
She purred, wanting more. She arched and spread her legs demandingly.
“You’re a hot little hellcat.” Noor increased the tempo, knowing the exact amount of pressure to exert, how deep to delve. He coaxed and cajoled until he got the response he wanted.
In a rush of sensations, the world spun on its axle, and then abruptly stopped when she climaxed for the first time. Panting, she moaned in pleasure and grappled to pull him down on top of her. He had to outweigh her by many pounds. He came freely and shoved open her thighs with his knees and positioned himself, ready to enter her. “I can see with you I’m going to fuck myself to death. You’re demanding, sweetie, lucky me. And hot, wet, ready for me. You want this, Allura?”
He nudged closer and she felt the heat of the thickness invade a tiny measure. Breathless, waiting, she nodded affirmative.
“I want you, Noor.”