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Bound: A Sci-Fi Alien Romance by Ivy Barrett

First they will tame her. Then they will master her.

When she felt the touch of her mates for the first time, Cara was already bare and bound, but it wasn’t her helpless vulnerability or her bright red bottom that told her she belonged to them.

It was how easily they brought her to a blushing climax.

But a shameful public orgasm was merely a taste of how thoroughly these huge, handsome alien warriors will master her. Soon she will buck and writhe and come harder than she would have ever imagined possible as they tame both her quivering body and the fire that resides within it.



Publisher’s Note: Bound is a stand-alone novel which is the second book in the Exchanged Power series. It includes spankings and rough, intense sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Ivy Barrett

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Length: 67,200 words


“Your body belongs to us now.” Tov released her arms, but placed his hand in the center of her back ensuring that she remain in position. “We will enjoy you in whatever way we choose because it is our right as your mates.”

“You are not my mates yet,” she pointed out, trying desperately to ignore the enticing slide of Merrik’s finger.

“We will be.” In and out, in and out, Merrik filled her ass while making her pussy ache for fullness.

“Open.” Tov moved his hand in front of her face.

Reluctantly, Cara parted her lips and caressed his fingers with her tongue. The more demanding their orders became, the easier she found it to obey them. She closed her lips around Tov’s fingers as he pushed them into her mouth. He tasted faintly of her. The realization sent a rush of arousal washing over her. He slid in and out, mirroring the rhythm of Merrick’s finger.

It was so strange to simply lie across Tov’s lap and let her mates play with her body. She remained as they had positioned her, legs open wide, mouth softly giving.

“Such a good girl,” Tov praised.

Using both hands now, Merrik covered her clit with his fingertips and rubbed in firm circles. His other hand finger-fucked her bottom, thrusting into the virgin hole over and over.

“Come for us, mate,” Tov ordered. “Come right now.”

Cara had never come on demand before, but rippling tension passed through her core and her clit tingled beneath Merrik’s thumb. Surprised and a little afraid to realize how completely they controlled her, Cara cried out around Tov’s fingers. Sharp sparks of sensation burst inside her pussy and her bottom rhythmically tightened around Merrick’s fingers.

“Very nice.” Tov released her mouth while Merrik withdrew from her bottom.

But Merrik wasn’t quite finished with her. She felt something warm and slick slide into her bottom crack and then Merrik pushed against her bottom hole with some sort of toy. She couldn’t see what it was, but the tip was rounded and the shaft spread her ring wider as Merrik pushed it inside.

“What is that?”

“A training device not unlike the human butt plug,” Tov told her. “It will make it less painful for you to take our cocks.”

“You really mean to fuck me there?”

“I enjoy ass-fucking,” he said without shame. “Most controllers do.”

Merrik slid the trainer in and out several times before her body tightened around the base. “Do not expel it or we will make you take a much larger one.”

“Yes, Commander,” she whispered. Embarrassed and confused by her body’s ready acceptance of their domination, she pushed off Tov’s lap and then scrambled to her feet. The trainer felt strange. She glanced toward the stairs. Were the bedrooms on the second level? Being played with in the living room made her feel even more objectified.

She wasn’t sure if Merrik heard her thoughts or simply read her expression, but he took her by the hand and led her down the hallway. Each step she took shifted the butt plug, making her restless. They passed a massive kitchen and then entered a bedroom with an adjoining bathroom. It didn’t seem large enough to be the owner’s suite. More like comfortable accommodations for guests.

“Get on the bed on your back,” Tov directed, his stern tone making it obvious that he expected to be obeyed.