Hi everyone–

Allie is BACK! And she’s brought some more of her HOT aliens. Comment and you may win your choice of Alien Sex 101 and 102! How could anyone pass up an offer like that? Always a delight. Take it away Allie–

Hi, Tara. Thank you so much for having me back to your site.

Liquid Silver Books just released Alien Sex 102, the second book in my Alien Sex Ed series. Although each book in this series can be read alone, you’ll see the same characters throughout. Class is still in session, and 102 takes a closer look at some of the students introduced in the first book:

As a Duosien, Katra’Ruma needs a perfectly controlled lover to hit her two T-spots and trigger her orgasm. Unfortunately, the only man she’s found who can do that is an overbearing, egotistical, irritating Brachoi male named Krux. Sure his four arms come in handy and are as arousing as his lickable cherry-toned skin, but the man drives her crazy. Out of bed, they do nothing but snipe at each other—or is that just foreplay? Used to casual sex, Whitt discovers he’s in over his head when he falls for Spri, a Litting woman who considers lovemaking a sacred rite as binding as marriage. He should be running the other way. Instead, he finds himself seeing just how far he can push things before taking that final plunge.

When they applied for a spot in Xindra and Quinn’s Alien Sex Ed class, the students had to fill out several forms and pass a rigorous background check. The instructors wanted to make sure they created a safe, healthy environment. I got a signed release from the four students featured in Alien Sex 102, granting me permission to share their answers to one particularly interesting question: What is your view of sex? Here are their responses:

Krux: “Proper lovemaking is an art form. An experienced lover has control, finesse, and timing. The young usually lack these skills and can be irresponsible with the act. That’s why my race uses mentors. Young men are trained in self-control from an early age, and older males sexually initiate the young females once they reach maturity. Women need a steady hand to guide them.”

Katra’Ruma: “Sex isn’t a big deal unless there’s a problem. Finding the right match—physically and emotionally—is paramount. Male egos are so easily bruised.”

Whitt: “What’s my view of sex? I’m for it! Seriously, why would I have a problem with anything that feels that good? Sex is fun.”

Spri: “Making love to someone creates a mental and emotional bond. At the very least, there should be mutual respect and caring as well as lust. Those who treat the act too lightly are missing out on the true depth of connection and pleasure that’s possible.”

Hmm, I think I see where there might be a conflict of perspectives here. Good thing there’s a class to bring them together and teach them about their differences.

Do you want in on that education too? Enter to win a copy of either Alien Sex 101 or 102 (winner’s choice) by including your e-mail address in your comment on this post. And here’s an excerpt from Alien Sex 102:

Heading outside to the curb, she was dismayed to find the annoying Brachoi at her heels. “Stalking me now?”

“Keeping you company until your ride gets here,” he replied. “I assume you told your driver to pick you up here?”

She nodded but couldn’t come up with a suitable comeback. The drink she’d had made her feel mellower than usual.

He stood facing her. “Why don’t you come home with me instead? You’ll have a lot more fun with me than with an empty bed.”

“It’s a toss-up,” she dared to say.

By the way his eyes darkened, she knew she’d pushed his button.

“Stubborn female. You can’t fight the attraction between us forever.”

Katra scoffed. “Save your space waste. I’m not attracted to you in the least. I–” She didn’t have time to say more.

He was such a large, muscular man she’d never thought he could move so fast. One second he was glowering at her, and the next he had her pinned. Two of his hands cupped her hips, a third slid up her back, and the last palmed her nape to hold her still. Her lips parted in surprise, which was all the invitation he seemed to need to swipe his tongue inside. She was suddenly inundated with the spicy, intoxicating scent and taste of him and the heat of his fingers on her body.

In an instant, all her anger and frustration morphed into sheer, unadulterated lust. Her hormones flooded her in a rush of heat, and she went damp between her legs. Despite his firm grip, Krux kept the pressure of his lips remarkably gentle, but it wasn’t enough. Katra threw her arms around his neck and thrust out her tongue to catch him behind his front teeth. They both groaned together, adding another slosh of fuel to their sensual fire.

He took the kiss deeper. In the same instant, she felt his hands tighten on her hips, and she willingly closed the distance so they were pressed against each other. His erection felt like a hot length of pipe even through his fancy pinstripe pants. She bit his lower lip, and then he nibbled on the corner of her mouth.

He drew back an inch. “Come home with me. Let me show you what a real male can do for you. I’ll give you everything you need.”

She blinked. Her senses were so full of him, her vision so enthralled by the deepening hue of his skin, that it took a second for his words to register. When they did, she felt a spark of annoyance.

“Looks like you have more than one swelled head,” she replied with a meaningful glance at his crotch. “I recommend a cold shower.”

“Katra.” He invested her name with a wealth of warning.

She ignored him as her driver pulled up to the curb and opened the door for her. Feeling more shaken than she cared to admit, Katra didn’t turn to look at him when she climbed inside. It was a struggle to keep her eyes front as they pulled away.

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