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Review of “Hidden Cargo (Alien Captors Book 2)” – Sarah Marsh

Print Length: 133 pages

 

No good deed goes unpunished—or at least it doesn’t for Cassie Decker. Stopping to help someone on the side of the road was the decision that changed the rest of her life, and the one that found her stranded on an alien planet. Lucky for her, she was discovered by two very large, and very green rescuers that offered her a second chance at a new life. All she has to do is find the courage to reach out and grab it.

Deryc and Gage have a comfortable life on the island of Ilya, it may not be perfect, but they enjoy their work and they have each other. When fate reveals an unauthorized female has been hiding right under their noses for over a year, they know they must do their duty to bring her to their government—but can they hand her over to an unknown future when she just might be the perfect female for their clan?

The Goddess works in mysterious ways, but will Cassie and her officers realize what they have found before someone tries to alter their paths forever?

 

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Cassie washed up and changed into a nightgown as Dax settled comfortably at the foot of her bed. She turned out the light and walked over to open a window, letting the fresh air in. She’d always loved falling asleep to the sound of the ocean. Two deep voices entered on the breeze along with the sounds of the surf, causing a shiver to run up her spine, and she realized that Deryc and Gage must still be on the patio enjoying the evening. Cassie sat on the window ledge and waited for her eyes to adjust to the darkness outside. When they did, the sight before her was nothing short of decadent.

Both men were lounging on one of the large patio chairs. Deryc’s arm was around Gage’s shoulder, and his other hand cupped the other man’s cheek as he took his mouth in a slow and sensual kiss. Her breath caught in her throat as she watched Gage’s hand move leisurely up his partner’s thigh until he rubbed along the thick, hard ridge of Deryc’s arousal.

I shouldn’t be watching this, like some kind of pervert… I’m invading their privacy, but holy hell, I think this is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.

Knowing it was wrong and willing her eyes to close were two very different things, and Cassie had to bite her lip as Deryc’s deep voice came to her on the night breeze.

“I believe you owe me a proper show of gratitude, my mate.” Deryc growled as Gage’s fingers freed the thick cock from the confines of his partner’s pants. “Or did you forget you promised me that this morning?”

“Hmm.” Gage lazily kissed along Deryc’s jaw, his hand now slowly stroking up and down his lover’s cock. “Did I say that? I can’t remember now…”

Deryc’s response was immediate, and it made Cassie gasp as he pulled away and moved to cover the other man until Gage’s wrists were held above his head in each of his strong hands, and Deryc was now straddling his mate’s hips. In the moonlight, Cassie could see his cock jutting straight from his body, the thick length an even darker shade of grey than the rest of him. He towered over Gage like an avenging god.

“Keep your arms above your head, boy.” Deryc’s tone was unforgiving now, and by the look of the large bulge in Gage’s own pants, he enjoyed this game of dominance as much as his mate did. Cassie had never experimented with any BDSM play with Peter, but that didn’t mean she hadn’t thought or fantasized about it before, and now that she had a front-row seat, her body flooded with heat at the idea of being on the submissive end of Deryc’s firm authority just like Gage was now.

Deryc’s hands released Gage and began to undress, revealing his muscular body, the dark skin seeming to almost sparkle in the moonlight. Then he began the same process of removing Gage’s clothing, and the other man bit his lip, but left his arms where they were.

“Cassie could still be awake.” Gage’s words turned into a groan as Deryc’s hand now closed around his shaft, rubbing a glistening bead of moisture over the plump head. “What if she sees?”

“Mmm, think about that, my love.” Deryc’s hand moved faster on his lover’s flesh. “Just imagine those stunning blue eyes, her gaze roving over your hard and aching flesh like a caress. Perhaps she would like to join us even? I see now why you were so enamored with her when you first spotted her. She is quite remarkable.”

Gage only moaned louder at Deryc’s words, his hips pushing harder into the other man’s grip, causing a warm chuckle to escape his mate’s lips. “I see how much you like that idea, love. I can feel your cock buck in my grip as if it were trying to get inside of her even now.”

Holy fuck! Were they fantasizing about her? This time Cassie couldn’t stifle the groan as her pussy flooded at the idea of being out there on that couch with them, and it was so loud she startled herself, jumping back from the window in case her hosts heard it as well.

She needed that shock back to reality. “Jesus, Cassie, what is wrong with you?”

She didn’t want to think she was the kind of person who couldn’t control her own urges, but the fact that she hadn’t been able to help herself from watching Gage and Deryc’s intimate display meant they had much more power over her than she’d thought. Good grief, all she could hope for at this point is that they hadn’t heard her at all.

Pervy, sex-starved human … table for one, please.

 

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Hidden Cargo is an erotic sci-fi tale revolving around the budding romance between a human female and two alien counterparts. Unlike other aliens Cassie (human) met, the two men she fell in love with (Deryc and Gage) didn’t have 4 arms (species: Kakxis) or 6 legs (species: Gooshoo).

Deryc and Gage’s skin coloring was more charcoal and pewter. Luckily for her and us, they didn’t have shark-like teeth or snake eyes (like her first abductors) because, if so, I don’t think the intimate scenes would’ve been as steamy. 

Sarah chose the right partners for Cassie and for us readers.

Now in regards to the intimate scenes, which were plenty: Let me first state, if you have read any of Sarah Marsh’s stories before, you already know her love scenes are never dull. Sarah delivered erotic moments involving M/M, M/F, and M/M/F. There was an act of voyeurism, oral gratification, anal pleasure and mé·nage à trois. In case readers of my review are wondering… YES, each sexy encounter was more arousing than the last.

Even without those explicit scenes, I found this novella very entertaining to read. Of course, I wouldn’t dare ask Sarah to omit a single sexy moment. When these three get together, in pairs or in a threesome, it was kinky as hell.

For dog lovers out there, Cassie had a companion named Dax (German Shepherd) who literally came to her rescue. I fell in love with this furry character and I’m a cat person. 😀

My final thought…… Everyone should and must read Hidden Cargo!

 

Heart Rating System:

1 (lowest) and 5 (highest) 

Score: ❤❤❤❤ 1/2

 

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~~ Also check out Precious Cargo (Alien Captors Book 1) ~~

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(Under 100 pages)

What would you do if you woke up to a nightmare, complete with monsters? Alison Baker deals with it the best way she knows how—one day at a time. When it comes to her future, she’ll need to learn to open up her mind and her heart if she hopes to survive.

When Clan Drogan’s ship gets attacked by pirates, their spoils of war come in the most unexpected of packages. They’ve never met any female like Ali before, and her sweet, caring nature draws them to her like moths to a flame. But they have commitments of their own. Will the three of them be able to decide once and for all if the woman they’re promised to is right for them? Or will they risk it all on their attraction to Ali?

Ali knows that Conn, Kal, and Tannen are spoken for, but she can’t seem to help herself. They introduce her to pleasures she’s never even imagined, so how could just a taste ever be enough? Will Ali find the strength to stand up and fight for what she wants, or will she lose Clan Drogan altogether?

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Sarah Marsh was born in British Columbia, she’s only recently began her writing career finding it the perfect outlet for taking the edge off a nine to five job. She’s a science fiction and romance junkie and when her imagination started to take the characters she’d read about even further in their adventures she decided to try writing something of her own.

Her biggest weaknesses are animals of any kind…she even loves the ones that wake you up at four in the morning because they can almost see the bottom of their food dish. When it comes to life in general she’s a big believer that laughter is the best medicine and that there’s no such thing as too much love, which is why she’s such a sucker for a happy ending.

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Author Showcase – Clair de Lune (Angel in Hell)

When winged Arielle is banished from Prospero and blow off course by a tempest he’s not expecting to find his future mates. He has a month to form a triad and return to claim his inheritance.

Fate has other plans. When he finds poor Colonsay folorn and weeping on the shore , the beautiful winged girl stirs his deepest protective instincts as well as baser ones.

As he overcomes all obstacles thrown in his way, and defends her and her partner, Oronsay, the pair fall ever deeper in love with him too.

On their return to Prospero Arielle’s enemies attack him through Colonsay. Can he save her? 

 

To find out you will have to read Angel in Hell, released on 31st July.

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Lord Arielle stood waist deep in the boiling foam as the pure white seahorses roared past him to shatter on the shore. The storm raged around him. His great silver-grey wings were extended to their fullest to keep him stable where he stood. His head was bowed under the weight of some great sorrow before the ferocity of the tempest. Suddenly there was a change. His back straightened, his glorious head came up, he looked at the sky, and he roared his defiance, sorrow, and fury against the sound of the wind.

“I shall prevail!”

The blood of generations of proud ancestors coursed hotly through his veins. Where in hell am I? I should never have taken wing in that storm. I can see the shore but I recognise nothing at all. No use lingering here. I have things to do, and one month to get this sorted out.

He furled his wings as he strode swiftly out of the sea. His loincloth had been ripped away by the strong winds and the waves. He was as naked as the day he was born. As he reached the beach he heard her sobbing. He looked at the dunes and saw a female form curled into a foetal ball. He noticed the violet wings hiding her face. They were neither so long nor so strong as his own, but the colour was rich and beautiful. Then he gasped as he saw the raw, red welts upon her bottom and the top of her thighs. Ye gods, who has done that to her? She was naked, too. Maybe that was the custom on this island. She sobbed piteously, and he leaned down and took her arm. She pulled away and moaned.

“No more please. I can stand no more,” she begged without looking at him.

“I will not harm you, look at me.”

She gazed up at him. The deep purple of her eyes matched the colour of her wings. They were large, wide-spaced, and altogether the most beautiful eyes he’d ever seen. As he looked at her, he saw the tears rolling down her sweet, heart-shaped face, and his heart lurched and his cock stood to attention.

“Who are you, Sir?” she asked.

“My name is Arielle. Why are you weeping, and who has beaten you so sorely?”

“My name is Colonsay. My partner is Oronsay. My father is Rothesay, and he wants my partner to marry a man we don’t like. The man, Strome, is sadistic and cruel. His first partners were so misused that they leaped to their deaths off the cliffs over yonder. My father is keeping Oronsay chained so we can’t do the same.”

“I don’t understand. What do you have to do with it?”

“Partners are chosen when they are children then later they marry together. I will marry the man Oronsay chooses.”

“So why are you being beaten?”

“My father cannot beat Oronsay. Men are never beaten, so he punishes me to coerce him.”

“That is unbelievable. What is the name of this place?”

“The island is called Hades.”

“Aptly named. Now give me your hand. I won’t harm a hair of your head.”

As he spoke, Arielle put out his hand to caress the silken strands of her long violet hair. The locks cascaded in waves and curls down her back, between her now folded wings, and ended just at their tips. He wondered if she could fly, but doubted she could fly far or fast. Her wings were small and delicate, covered in matte feathers shading from deep purple, where they left her shoulders, to light lavender at the tips… His hand strayed to caress one of her wings. She was buxom with wide hips and a narrow waist. Her breasts were full and heavy with delicate pink nipples. Her pussy had the most adorable short purple curls, and he longed to tangle his fingers in their luxury. She looked up at him.
 
“Why are you here? What do you want?”

“Until five minutes ago I had no idea what I was doing here or what I wanted. Now I know. I want you.”

Startled she dropped her gaze. “It’s not like that here. My partner chooses and my father has to approve.”

“Well I need two mates. In my world I form a triad. I need a man and a woman to complete my family. I want you and see no reason why your Oronsay won’t make the third if he’s anything like you.”

He picked her up in his arms, lifting her with no effort at all. At six eleven he was tall even for his own country, and he towered above her. To him she was small and light-boned. He was very careful not to catch the welts on her upper thighs. Carrying her in his arms he held her close to his chest, and he could hear her heart thudding. She’s not indifferent to me then.

The storm had passed, and the sea was beginning to calm. The water would be good for her welts. He turned and walked into the sea with her. He set her on her feet. Even at five nine she was still considerably smaller than him. He held her hands and walked into the water with her. He knew the salt would sting but when she was immersed up to the waist she made no protest, only held her wings out of the waves as best she could.

“Does it not hurt?”

“Yes, my Lord Arielle, it does hurt.”
 
“You make no protest. Why is that?”

“Women who don’t put up with pain in silence receive more pain. I have been well-taught, and I learned my lesson a long time ago.”

What a barbarous place this is. She is beautiful, and just right for me, so now to get her back to this father of hers and stake my claim. I only hope that Oronsay is just as pleasing to me. If he isn’t we shall have to put up with it. I want her.

 
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The smile that he bestowed on her showed his admiration of her lovely body. He took her arms and settled them around his neck, thus pulling her more to her knees. He wanted her, but he had iron control over his desires, and this first time he wanted to explore and savour her. Gods knew when he would get another chance or what awaited them in her father’s house. His hands caressed her face.

“You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Your hair is such a lovely shade. Your wings complement your eyes and hair. Can you fly?”

“Only very short distances, and we don’t stay in the air for longer than about half an hour. The ability to fly any great distance has been lost to us. The men didn’t want the women flying off, so it has been bred out of us.”

“The more I hear about this place, the sooner I want to leave and take you with me.”

“How can we? I can’t fly any distance, and there are no islands within less than two days’ journey. I know you aren’t from one of them.”

“No. I don’t know where my home lies in regard to your island but I shall discover it when I need to. Enough talk. Kiss me.”

Her lips met his, and his hands explored her soft, rounded breasts with the hard nipples. Her delicately bronzed skin was satin to the touch, and his large hands easily engulfed her breasts. She moaned into his mouth as his fingers first kneaded the swelling mounds, then pulled and tweaked her nipples.

“Yes, oh yes please.”

They seemed to harden even more under his touch. Her tongue stroked and danced over his, and his cock swelled in anticipation. His hands clasped her bottom carefully. She winced a little as he came in contact with the welts. His mouth descended on one breast, and he began to lick all around it, following the areola and finally finding her nipple. He took the tip between his teeth, and flicked it with his tongue, driving her wild in his arms. Finally he sucked most of one breast into his mouth, and suckled hard. Her mouth left his and she shrieked her appreciation. He redoubled his efforts, and was pleased with her sobs and moans. She didn’t protest when he left her breast but he knew she would eventually. He’d teach her to express all her desires out loud for his appreciation. Her wings fluttered as she arched her back, pressing her breast into his mouth. He was more than willing to oblige her, and suckled harder still. His hand descended to her pussy, and his probing fingers found the luxuriant curls he’d so admired. He tangled his fingers in them, and tweaked as she moaned. Next he exposed the swollen, puffy lips of her pussy. Dipping inside, he was delighted to find that she was so wet. He knew he was big, and his cock was thick, and he didn’t want to hurt her. In his opinion, she’d already been hurt enough to last a lifetime. Two fingers penetrated her, and finding her special spot, he massaged and stimulated it.

“What are you doing to me, Lord Arielle? It feels amazing.”

“No one has ever touched you here before?” The more he heard about this place, the less he liked it and the more impatient he became to leave it and take her and her partner with him.

“No, we were told not to do that in our instruction, but I like it so much. Please don’t stop.”

“Of course you do my lovely mate. You must always tell me what feels good for you. You were made for pleasure, and you shall have all I can give you.”

He continued to massage her spot, then began to fuck her with his fingers to the music of her moans and gasps of pleasure. When he could wait no longer, he took her by the waist, raised her up, and he slipped his cock deep within her. It was a snug fit but she took all of him in, and grasped him with her muscles. As he withdrew, they clasped his dick in their slick heat. She took her weight on her knees, and lifted herself almost off his cock then slammed down again and it was his turn to moan and gasp. Soon they established a rhythm.

“Yes little love, just like that.”

He rose up to meet her as she impaled herself time and again on his throbbing dick. His fingers sought her folds as he felt the familiar tingles clutch at the base of his spine. He rubbed over her clit, gently at first, but with increasing pressure and never too fast. She soon convulsed around his cock as he pushed her over the edge, and she screamed.

“Lord Arielle!” The scalding heat of her sheath, the clenching of her internal muscles, and his own thrusts deep inside her, set off his release. He stilled, then his grateful dick emptied its contents inside her, and the release and pleasure flowed from his balls along bones and veins until he gasped for air. He clasped her tightly to his heaving chest, and he felt a similar hammering of her heart. Gradually the world slowed, and they returned to their normal breathing. He took her face in his hands.

“I knew you were mine the moment I laid eyes on you. I have fucked other women, but this is the first time I made love. Thank you my Colonsay. He kissed her eyelids, her nose, her mouth, and she smiled shyly at him. She laid her head against his chest. He felt the soft huff of her warm breath, and felt tears rain down on his chest. He put her from him, held her at arm’s length, and looked at her.

“What is it? Why are you weeping? Did I hurt you?”

“No, Lord Arielle, you didn’t. I have never felt like that before.

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