Space Piracy - Greta Bowles - ebook

Space pirates are bad news, right? But what if they are smoking hot and you find out that any physical contact sets your body on fire…and theirs too? Sal and Donna think the blue males who boarded their ship are the hottest things they've ever seen. Until these guys showed up, their cargo ship was as much fun as a woman's prison. And there is some kind of weird sexual chemistry thing going on between the species, too. Every time one of the soldiers grabs a female crew member, he gets rock hard and she finds herself wanting it hard and furious. So that part is damn hot…not to mention frequent.But since pirates are bad news and all, they probably ought to stop them. Somehow.~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~Sal groaned. She didn't mind being on a third-class ship for one cycle, but this smacked of being in a woman's prison. Not that she saw anything wrong with eating other girls; it was just that she did like having a choice in the matter."What about the first mate? Does Jason do her too?" She pictured Jason being passed down the ranks like some sort of icon of office.But Donna shook her head. "She could be a virgin as far as I know. She's tight-assed like one. I haven't noticed much of a human streak in her."That fit with the initial impression Sal had gotten from the lecture the mate had given her when she came on board. The mate went on endlessly about propriety and observing the rules. Well, in small, old and tatty cargo ship there was little privacy. Other than the Captain and the mate, who had their own cabins, the entire crew shared these living quarters, which were nothing more than some bunks and lockers with this table and chairs in the middle for card games or doing correspondence courses. The bathroom was just open showers, no stalls, and sinks and toilets. Propriety was hard to come by under the circumstances. It was an effort just to stay civil during a long passage.Jason slipped on his cotton pants. On an old ship of this class the air con didn't work well, and the standing orders gave priority for cooling the spaces with electronics equipment, and the two officers' staterooms. So the crew dressed lightly…even minimally. That was one reason they often sat around naked in the compartment. That situation compounded the frustration.

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Greta Bowles

Welcome to my universe where things are wild, woolly, and sexy. People living at the edges of civilization operate by different worlds, and when they encounter entirely different kinds of creatures, who can say what the rules will be?

I hope you enjoy my adult science fiction stories and my sense of humor.


Sal sat in the common area of the crew living quarters staring fixedly at her manual for the ship's gyros and pretending not to stare at Jason's naked body. He stood in front of his locker, fresh from the shower. The guy was buff, with taut ass muscles. Of course the fact that he had a big cock didn't hurt. All the females looked when he was in the room. A number of the women did more than look. Some walked by him naked. One of the machinists even opened a locker next to his and bent over, sticking her bare ass in the air in his direction, wiggling it and acting as if she was just looking for something on the floor while clearly fishing for a finger in her pussy.

Across from her, Donna, who was the ship's medic and science officer, snorted. She stared far more openly than Sal at the buff navigator.

"Don't waste the drool. Jason might be hot, and yes he sure has a dreamy cock, but he's the Captain's toy and you won't be getting any as long as that's going on."

"Really?" Sal was new on board, and trying to understand the turf. Each ship was different and although the merchant fleet had standards for conduct, each crew tended to set other rules for behavior. Naturally many of the rules had to do with sexual relationships. Without the space for privacy having sex without everyone on board knowing, or even watching, was difficult. Her last ship had been pretty wild, but then it had a large crew and a high turnover, so any relationships tended to be casual and extremely short term. If you didn't hit it off with one group, there were others.