
The greatest joy and the greatest challenge of writing speculative fiction is the world building. When I started my futuristic Alliance series, I had to create two whole worlds from scratch. That included everything from technology to government to everyday things like transportation and food to, yes, sex.
My intent in writing the series was to bring together the people of two very different planets, Mhajav and Zigan and that included their sexual practices.
Planet Zigan is a traditional male-dominated society, ruled by a monarch and an aristocratic upper class. Each aristocrat (including the king) must marry a virgin and produce a male heir, If the first wife fails to produce a male child, the aristocrat or elaf may take another wife until he has his heir. Only the noblemen are allowed to have more than one wife. The bloodline must continue at all costs.
Planet Mhajav has a very open, modern society, technologically advanced with both male and female members of the governing council. Mhajavi sexuality is very open. Bisexual and homosexual relations are considered normal, and any adult may marry whomever he or she loves. They do have one odd rule, though. Under Mhajavi law, virgins of either sex are prohibited from marrying. At the age of 18, virtually all Mhajavi attend sex camps. In the distant past, all Mhajavi females were required to spend two-three months in a brothel, learning the art of sex, before they can marry. When a Mhajavi woman entered the brothel, her virginity was auctioned off. A few families still follow this practice.
This difference in sexual practices becomes a problem when a Ziganese prince falls in love with the oldest living Mhajavi virgin!
When Myrek, heir to the Ziganese throne, becomes ambassador to the planet Mhajav, he hopes to find a cure for his son’s hereditary illness. Then he meets a lovely young geneticist and passion overwhelms his sense of duty. All he can think of is making Khira his own.
Khira is a rarity, a Mhajavi virgin of 25. A child prodigy, she skipped several grades and was underage when most of her classmates went off to sex camp before attending university. Though hopelessly in love with Myrek, she knows their love is doomed. Under Ziganese law Myrek must wed a virgin, but Mhajavi law forbids virgins from marrying.
An erotic encounter in a brothel leads to a fateful decision that defies the laws of two worlds and causes a cosmic scandal.Here’s an excerpt from
Alliance: Cosmic Scandal:
He ran his hands through her thick silky hair and down her back, pulling her closer. She arched her back and pressed her breasts against his chest. Sheer physical need pounded through his veins and pooled in his groin. He wanted, no, needed to fuck her, to plunge his cock into her hot, tight cunt. Gasping, he pulled his mouth from hers. “I want you, Khira.”
She looked at him, eyes dilated and lips swollen from his kisses. “I want you, too.”
Her whispered confession was all it took. He stood, picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. After sitting her on the bed, he knelt to remove her sandals. Her feet were tiny, the toenails painted red. Everything about her was petite and dainty, making him feel large and powerful.
He drew in a deep breath. Take it easy. No need to overwhelm her. He watched her face as he ran his hands up the soft skin of her calves, pulling her long skirt above her knees. Her eyes were half-lidded, her mouth slightly open. A shudder passed through her.
“Do you like that?”
“Yes.” Her whisper was soft, breathless. “I like it wherever you touch me.”
She untied her gown and pulled it open, revealing an expanse of smooth, brown skin. To his delight, she wore no undergarments. His cock grew even heavier. “Beautiful,” he whispered. Her stomach was flat, her breasts small but perky, with light brown nipples already pebbled with need.
Standing, he drew her up and swept her gown off her shoulders and onto the floor. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close for another hungry kiss. One hand on her ass, he pressed his hard cock against her stomach.
She pulled her mouth from his and started to unbutton his shirt. “We need to get these clothes off you.” She took her time about it, though, lingering to play with the fair hair on his chest and stomach. He let her explore, knowing his hairy body was different from the other men she’d known.
Other men. Shit, why had he thought of that now? He wasn’t sure he liked the idea of Khira being with any other man.
She was kissing his chest now, running her tongue around and over one of his nipples. He tried to relax and enjoy the sensations, but all he wanted to do was throw her on the bed and take her like a rutting animal. He sucked in a breath when her hand grazed his cock. She laughed as she yanked his shirt out of his pants and pushed it off him. After moving her hands to his waist, she unfastened his pants and his cock sprang free. When she touched it, he nearly came in her hands. Gods, it had been a long time.
“Get into bed now.” His voice sounded harsh, his breathing uneven.
When she gave him an uncertain look, he managed a smile as he removed her hands from his dick. “Please, Khira.”
She climbed onto the bed as he toed off his sandals and removed his pants. Lying beside her, he ran a hand over her body from thigh to stomach her breast. Cupping it in one hand, he leaned forward to take one nipple into his mouth.
She gasped and gripped his shoulders. “Oh, yes, that feels so good.”
He continued to suckle and lave her breasts while his hands roamed over her bare body, her thighs, hips, stomach. Finally he touched her wet core, and she squirmed against his hand. He touched the smooth skin of her pubis and traced her slit, noting she was already wet with desire.
“I want to taste you.” His voice was thick with need. Positioning himself between her bent legs, he pressed a series of kisses to her inner thigh, moving closer and closer to her pussy, breathing in the scent of her arousal. First he dropped kisses on her outer lips, then delved deeper until he found the hard bud of her clit. He gently blew on it before kissing her outer lips again. Slowly he licked her slit from one end to another, taking his time to savor her taste and texture. When he pressed his tongue to her clit, she shuddered.
“Sweet universe!”
He smiled to himself, but kept tasting, licking, and kissing her sweet cunt as her breathing quickened. She gasped and writhed as her climax hit her, her sweet face contorted in ecstasy.
He pressed one last kiss to her pubis and moved to lie beside her. She nestled into his arms, rested her head on his shoulder and sighed. He hugged her close and chuckled. “Don’t get too comfortable. We’re not finished.”
“I should hope not.”
“I want to come inside you.”
She stilled, then lifted to her head to look at him, “I want that, too. But there’s one thing you need to know.”
“What?”
“I’m a virgin.”
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Lyndi Lamont