Blurb:
"Welcome to
Ulla Major! Home to the thousand-floor high rise, the best synthetic food in
the quadrant, and the safest space port for five planets. Please be on the
lookout for two fugitives, Adella and Sally. Adella Perski is wanted for the
murder of her boyfriend. Sally Nupson is wanted for assisting a fugitive. They
are armed and dangerous."
Just the words a girl wanted to hear. Adella is stuck running from the law with her best friend Sally by her side. She isn’t exactly wrongfully accused either, but that as they say, is a long story. They’ve been through it all together, the good and the bad. This should be no different.
Things take a strange twist when a wild space chase turns into a romantic touch between the two friends. Could this be the start of something more than lust? Will they live long enough to find out?
Be Warned: f/f sex
Excerpt (Adult
only 18+):
“Tell me to
stop...and I will.” Sally whispered the words.
Well there it
was—my out. All I had to do was say one little word and it would end. Too bad
my body and mind had come to an agreement. This was a good thing. I bit my
bottom lip and shifted my hips giving Sally more access.
She rubbed my
pussy over the pants and the material was far too thin to hide anything. Did
she feel the moisture? I leaned over and unhooked the belt that kept me
strapped in. Now free, my hands went to her head and I brought her face to
mine. “This will change everything...between us.”
“Adella, I’ve
been addicted to you for so many years. This is my dream, my fantasy...” Sally
pressed her lips against mine.
The kiss, my
first kiss with a woman and it was amazing. I’d been kissed softly before but
this was feather light, like I was precious. She was so delicate, her tongue
swept gently at my bottom lip and I opened. Our mouths melted together. My lips
tingled as they pressed so sweetly against hers. It was silk against silk and I
quickly found myself craving this new touch.
Sally pulled
away. Her mouth found my hard nipple once more. She made love to the bud. Her
tongue and lips sent me to a fevered pitched. I wiggled and fidgeted in the
chair as her mouth worked magic on my flesh. “Stand up.” She whispered the
words but they still had that hint of an order.
I lifted my
body, standing as she unbuttoned the four measly little things that held my
pants together. Then she pulled the pants down my legs and to the control room
floor. A groan left her lips that was so guttural it made my breath hitch.
“Sally, I don’t know if I can...” I had never been with a woman. Would I like it?
If it was anything like that kiss, I would but, what if I didn’t. What if I
didn’t enjoy eating pussy? What if I needed cock to be truly happy?
“Just feel...”
Sally muttered against my thigh. Her tongue swiped at the rim of my panties and
slowly kissed her way to the center of my wet crotch. She licked at the
material, little strokes that sent my skin on fire. I couldn’t hold the groan.
It felt so decadent.
I glanced
down seeing Sally’s dark head of hair between my legs. This was Sally, sweet,
honest, reliably Sally. Her tongue slipped underneath my panties and swiped at
my creamy center. I gasped, pleasure spiked through my system. “More.” Did I
say that? That tongue explored again. It slid over my hole and prodded the
entrance before retreating.
“Captain.” The
AI interrupted.
“What!” Sally
growled the word.
“Destination in
one minute.”
I groaned.
Plunker’s Moon, I could see it through the window as it rapidly came towards
us. We were almost there. Sally moved between my legs. Did she not hear the
announcement? “Sally...”
“First, I want
you to cum. I have been waiting eighteen years to lick your pussy and watch
your face as you orgasm. I am getting that right here. Right now.”
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About the Author:
Anna delved into lesbian stories at the insistence of her
girlfriend and found the fit perfect! She fell in love with the erotica genre
the moment she read her first naughty novel. Anna invites you into her world of
fantasy where anything is possible.
When she's not writing she enjoys swimming, reading on the deck or trying to save her fish from her cat. (They have a love / hate relationship.)
When she's not writing she enjoys swimming, reading on the deck or trying to save her fish from her cat. (They have a love / hate relationship.)
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