by Alma Nilsson
“Yes.”
Mir took his hand and stroked his penis.
She couldn’t take her eyes away from his hand, “Why are you torturing me?”
“I’m not. I just want to be equal. It is time.” He continued to stroke his penis watching her.
Her mouth was open.
He knew she would agree.
“You may have your equality for now,” she consented. Pumping her hard from behind. She fell on her hands and knees from the pleasure and the sin of it. An instant later she climaxed hard and felt him come inside her at the same time.
Afterward, as they lay on the floor together, she asked, “Is it my fur that makes you want equality?”
Mir shook his head, “No, it’s not your adorable fur. It’s just time.”
“Is this because we are moving to the Fourth Planet?”
“No.”
“Tell me, Mir.”
“There is nothing to tell. At that moment I wanted to come together. I wanted to experience it together as an equal. Didn’t you?”
“It’s so wrong, but I enjoyed it.”
“Do you think the goddess of sex is influencing us now?”
Mir laughed and rubbed her fur, “I doubt it. It’s this human body of yours. It’s so different. I want different things.”
“Do you suppose this is why the Lost People became so backward? Letting men rule women?”
“That’s something we will have the next four weeks to discuss on our honeymoon,” Mir said rising. “Come, we must go to our new House now.”
Babette smiled, “I think this will be a nice change. It will be the first time we’ve lived elsewhere.”
“I hope so,” said Mir. “Or it might be the biggest disaster we’ve ever made. Remember the famine of 3684?”
Babette frowned, “Don’t remind me. Agriculture was not for us. We should have never been asked to do that.”
“Well, now we have an agricultural god, so some good did come of it.”
“What’s next, then, a god for the Lost People?” Babette knew when she asked that she already knew the answer. There would be a human made goddess to guide the Empire into its new future.
Mir shrugged and gave her a smile she recognized, “We’ll see what the Empire demands of us this time. Now Wife, on to our new home.”
Dear Readers,
Thank you for reading Married to the Alien with No House, Book Three of the Renascence Alliance Series. If you would like to read more please follow me, Alma Nilsson, on Amazon or Goodreads, so you’ll be notified when a new book is released. This series will continue to follow different human women throughout their own adventures and struggles in the Alliance Empire.
The next book, Married to the Alien Admiral of the Fleet, follows Jane Head of House Human through her tumultuous life balancing both engineering work aboard the Zuin and then the Alliance Flagship the Kzi and her responsibilities in House Human. Jane must search her soul for how much heartache she can handle and ask herself if she really believes that humans are the Lost People as this literally becomes a life or death question for her. The Fourth book is probably my darkest one yet. Consider this fair warning.
All the books in the series will follow different women who come to the Alliance for different reasons and have completely different stories. Some you may like more than others. Regardless, reviews the good, the bad, the 'meh' are always welcome. Thanks again for reading.
Best wishes from snowy Stockholm,
Alma
