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Heroes At Heart - A Hero Betrayed Ellora's Cave
ISBN: 1-84360-858-8
Genre: Futuristic
Rated e-rotic
Format: e-Book/Trade Paperback
Series: Heroes At Heart
On the planet of Paradise, women rule and men are sex slaves. U.S. astronaut Ben Hero and his two brothers are on a mission to secretly study the newly discovered planet of Paradise.
When Buck is captured by a tribe of women and infected with passion poison, fugitive Virgin must decide whether to let the stranger die oradminister the cure—a twenty-four-hour sex marathon. But Virgin also has other uses for this handsome male…
…4 stars! ~Romantic Times BookClub
...outstanding...4 1/2 hearts ~ The Romance Studio
...makes you sweat with the heat of passion...4 roses! ~A Romance Review
...filled with lust and heat ...4 angels! ~ Fallen Angels Reviews
...hot, steamy...engrossing and fun ~ Romance Reviews Today
...sensual...sizzling..."to die for hunky hero" ~ eCata Romance Reviews
...4 stars ~ Just Erotic Romance Reviews
“Looks like we’ve caught ourselves a talking male.”
“That’s right honey. Now I’m ordering you to cut me down this minute or there will be hell to pay.”
“There’s a large bounty on the head of a talking male,” another whispered, ignoring his command.
“Screw your bounty. I demand you to let me go.”
“He must be one of those escaped educated sex slaves from last year’s Slave Uprising.”
Oh great! They thought he was a sex slave.
“Sex slaves are experts at pleasuring women,” the cutest of the six said.
The women’s blue gazes all brightened as they watched him curiously.
Uneasiness zipped up Buck’s spine.
“Sorry ladies, but this guy ain’t a sex slave. He’s a free man, or at least I will be in a minute when you let me go.”
“Quiet, slave, or it’ll be the whip again!” the tall blonde snapped angrily.
Ookay, he could shut up. For a minute.
“We are not giving up this well-endowed male or the fun we’ve planned for ourselves just for a bounty!” The tall blonde addressed the others. Buck’s hopes were dashed as all eagerly nodded in agreement.
The tall blonde spoke again, her harsh blue gaze clashed defiantly with Buck’s. “And I, for one, do not want a male speaking while I fuck him. Perchance I should cut out his tongue?”
He didn’t miss her hand slithering to the dagger strapped to her leg. Have mercy! These women were crazy!
“I have a better idea,” another blonde chimed in. “We’ll give him the passion poison now.”
“The elders have warned ‘tis dangerous to administer it without their guidance,” one of them said quickly.
“But it will make him more obedient and quiet until they arrive,” the tall blonde replied thoughtfully.
Oh man, he was screwed. Hopefully not literally.
“I’m up for a little danger.” The woman who’d attacked his dick with an eager mouth grinned widely.
“I’m not interested!” Buck gasped as a whisper of panic threatened his sanity. “Cut me down. I’ve about had enough of this crap!”
The women’s harsh intakes of breath made Buck tense. Obviously they didn’t like being ordered around. The feminist movement was very much alive and well on this planet.
“The passion poison it is.” The tall blonde smiled with smug satisfaction. From behind him he sensed movement. Before he could react, a sharp sting from a needle pierced the flesh of his right ass cheek.
He tried to swing himself away, but couldn’t move more than a few inches.
He swore violently as the cool liquid flooded deep into his veins and spread an odd sensual heat throughout his tortured body.
The heat soothed the fiery whip welts, and languid weariness drifted through his limbs. He fought hard to keep his suddenly heavy eyelids from closing but knew he was quickly losing the battle.
“He’s getting sleepy,” the blonde who’d been sucking his cock giggled.
“It’s too bad we’ll have to kill him when we’re through with him,” someone else said. “His size would bring a fortune in the Brothel Town.”
They were going to kill him? Oh boy, he’d really stepped into big-time trouble.
The whirring sound of the whip sliced through the air yet again and he gritted his teeth as savage pain snapped against his bare buttocks. This time however, the pain was brief, turning quickly into a savage erotic sensation that made Buck groan with want for more.
“It’s working,” a female uttered from somewhere nearby.
He shook his head to clear his fogging thoughts, but all that accomplished was giving one of the women free rein on his earlobe. She pressed a lusciously soft breast against his elbow as she nibbled on his flesh. Her warm silky hands slid wantonly over his sweaty chest until a hot ache throbbed throughout his body.
He found himself moaning at the wonderful sensations and to his horror he found himself craving more pleasure. His cock and balls grew painfully hard. He heard the women’s sharp gasps and excited giggles.
“I’ve never seen a male so big!” one of them screamed.
“Take him down,” another instructed in a rather hoarse voice. “Let’s get him into the hide house. We’ll get the Sacred Drink from him and then we’ll let him rest. When he is fully adjusted to the passion poison, we’re going to become women!”
Wild cheers pierced the warm evening air.
As they freed his limp legs, United States astronaut Buck Hero succumbed to the black tidal wave of sleep that swallowed him whole.
Jan
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