Galaxy Series will take place in the far future and nowhere near Earth. It will be on random planets where magic is alive and flowing through everyone's veins.

Galric - Book 2
When I write this book the males will be a alien race called the Galric. So a few things will be changed.

Nodding at Jimmy the night club bouncer, I slip on past him and the long line of waiting horny young adults.

The blood red silk dress barely covers my ass as it slings to my curvy body. Every ounce of hair was removed, from my arms and lower half yesterday by request of my fiancé, Lucas.

He owns this relatively new establishment I'm currently striding through. With its front doors open to the public and its inner doors solely open for secret pleasures it's no shock to how this night club is number one in the state. Within six months Lucas went from a nobody to a filthy rich millionaire. In two months he will be opening up two more clubs which his younger brothers will be managing for him.

I thank my lucky cards I met Lucas in high school and before all the fame. No way with all the attention he gets now would he ever look at me twice let alone date me if I met him after he opened the doors.

Not that he is a bad guy, he isn't. It's just he loves sex, and I mean it can classify as an addiction with how much he craves it.

I know he will not cheat on me. If he does, not only will his own mother castrate him, but I'm pretty sure his younger brother Nik will kidnap and hold me hostage until I marry him. He is a good kid, but I'm pretty damn sure he's had wedding rings for us since he was twelve and I nineteen.

Lucas always jokes how he needs to keep me locked up in our room and chained to our bed to keep me safe from his mental brothers who will jump on me the first chance they get. It might have something to do with all three of them walking in on me riding Lucas like a cowgirl at the age of eighteen.

Walking behind the bar, I automatically begin to mix up Lucas's and my favorite drinks.

It doesn't surprise me when arms wrap around my waist, and a raging cock is pressed against my tiny ass.

"Grant, you know what Lucas will do if he sees us like this. Remember last time?" I pull away before planting a kiss on his bearded cheek.

One thing I love about Lucas is his possessiveness and jealousy. Some girls may not enjoy their men all bossy and demanding but not this woman. The rough sex that comes from it nearly kills me, and he knows I secretly love it. Which is why I swear he sets me up when he is in the mood to beat my pussy and redden my ass.

"Yeah, I remember alright. Your damn boyfriend told my Dom I was copping a feel on his woman. But damn did I love that night. We both know Lucas only did it so he could string you up from the ceiling and ram into you all night all," he chuckles as he hands me Lucas's drink.

"Hey, you two didn't leave until after 3 am. And I only know that because I heard Max's truck roar to life as Lucas carried me out to his," I sneer playfully, bumping my hip with his.

"You better get going before your master comes and throws you over his shoulder for being late. If what Max says is correct you will be in pleasure heaven tonight." Smacking my ass as I walk away he sends me a wink when I glare at him "We both know he is watching you and his hand is twitching. You can thank me tomorrow over coffee. If you can walk that is," his roaring laughter barely gets to me as I do not stop once leaving the bar.

Max and Lucas have been best buds since diaper days. Once I came into the loop in high school, Max became sort of a big brother to me. And of course, Max's boyfriend is my best friend. If I'm not relaxing by myself, working, or with Lucas, you can bet anyone fifty bucks I'll be with Grant.

Having a gay best friend is amazing when you can talk about sexual acts and not feel ashamed or embarrassed.

With a smile to Benny, he opens the private door to the exclusive members-only part for me. It takes only a minute to walk up the dozen stairs and enter the clubs central office. It covers this top side of the club with a glass wall, one that no one can see into. Otherwise, I'm damn sure Lucas would have killed multiple people by now for seeing me in the throes of passion.

One of his fetishes is my boobs plastered to the window as he rams into me from behind.

"Did you enjoy his cock rubbing between your ass cheeks?" Lucas's strong masculine voice greets my ears the second the office door closes.

Ignoring him, I set down his drink and walk myself into Max's waiting arms.

"You might want to keep an eye on that man of yours tonight. I saw a group of guys eyeballing him on my way here. They were foaming at the mouth with their excitement to fuck him," I warm Max out of Grants safety.

Being a gay bartender is nothing new, it actually gets him loads of numbers. Not that Max is impressed at the end of the night because of that. It just means Grant gets a big reminder on who he belongs to after his shift is done with.

"They've been stalking him for two hours already. I'm heading down now to show them he is a taken man," he growls lowly, clearly pissed at the situation.

"Have fun and don't kill Grant!" I shout as he storms his way out of the office. "Grant is going to be sore tonight!" I chuckle before a hand clamps over my mouth.

Experimental Butt Plug Part 2

Lucas isn't a tits or ass man, he's both. Whichever one is in reaching distance is what he will smack and lick. I've cum from him sucking on my breasts and pink pucker alone before. His tongue is magical, and he knows it.

"How many?" Lucas doesn't have to explain in detail what he is asking as I knew this question would surface the second I received the first number.

"Ten in total tonight. Three from females." Peeking over my shoulder, I see his right hand clenching the glass a little too tightly. "Don't break the glass, love. You know I didn't keep the numbers."

"They looked at what belongs to me, daring to steal you away. You know how I feel about that, Sophie." Setting down his empty glass, he marches up to me and lifts my chin with two fingers. "I hate it when others lust after what I consider mine. It gets my hands twitching to punch a fucker." It's hard not to smirk as his brown eyes lock dangerously on my crystal blue ones.

"Or you can use that energy to screw me into oblivion," I suggest saucily. Taking Lucas's fingers, I guide them down my body slowly, letting him feel a puckered nipple before ending at my dripping entrance. With one smooth shift, I gasp at the sudden intrusion as I shove both fingers right in.

With a growl, he extracts his fingers and lifts my body up and over his shoulder to carry me to our bedroom. It's connected to his office as the man is a sex machine. If I come to the club, there is no way in hell I'm leaving it without his cum filling both bottom holes.

Within seconds I'm lying face first on the bed. The soft cotton sheets rub my pussy in all the right ways.

"You ready, babe?" It doesn't matter if it's angry, passionate, makeup or just a quickie, Lucas always makes sure I'm alright for the next round.

In our early experiment days, he didn't wait, and I suffered the pain for his actions. Now he knows my safe words, how I look if I'm about to cum, or when I'm not entirely prepped for his gigantic cock to be shoved to the hilt inside my ass or pussy.

He's studied not only ways to bring me to the ultimate climax, but he knows how my body and face show actions and what they mean. I know in my heart he will never harm me on purpose.

"Of course, love." Giving him a cheeky wink over my shoulder I relax into the mattress. Whatever he is planning on doing to me I intend to enjoy it.

"There is a reason I told you to wear this plug. Rick invented it, and you know how well his inventions work for us," his gravelly voice skims over my back in the warm room.

Lucas's fingers quickly work my wrists into the leather handcuffs at the top bedposts. Red elastic bands hold my ankles secure from the bottom bedposts, they make it possible for Lucas to raise my ass up to reach my pussy.

With the blindfold quickly in place, I feel his smooth, plump red lips slide down my spine. Tasting my skin as it's one of his favorite things to do.

It doesn't matter where we will be, his lips will soon find some kind of spot on my body to suck on.

"I swear after we marry I'm putting a leash on you and never letting this tight ass out of my sight. There is no logical reason you need to be away from me. Not when we both know how much you love it when I'm filling you up," Lucas's sharp teeth nip at my ass cheeks, causing me to let out a needy whimper.

"You already know my stance on a leash, Lucas. And the only reason I have no place to go is that someone got my bosses boss to let me go. I wonder who that could have been?" Bucking my ass up, it hits him in the face.

Not that I win for long as a hard slap comes down on each cheek.

"The sick bastard you called a boss kept touching what is mine. The harassment charge made it nowhere until I threatened the company, which you know the owner used to frequent this mighty fine establishment of mine. You were only let go because of the million dollar settlement which was granted to you and three other women," his harsh voice doesn't bother me. It strangely turns me on.

During the corruption, Lucas and his family stood behind me. Not once did he leave me to fend for myself and I'm eternally grateful every day for it. We've been living together since high school, and each night of the trial he'd rub me down and distract me from the issues at hand.

I believe still to this day that court case helped strengthen our relationship. I tell Lucas everything about my day and how I feel, and he does the same, even if it's something neither of us will enjoy. Angry, possessive sex always fixes things for us. We never go to sleep furious, and it works for us.

Holding my ass cheeks apart I feel his tongue flicking around the rather large metal plug. He didn't show it to me earlier, so I've no clue as to what it looks like. Rick creates rather odd things for Lucas to experiment on me with.

"You will love this Soph. I've been dying to try it on your perky ass," his husky voice filters across my clenched hole, making me whimper in protest of him moving away.

His tongue rimming me is one of my favorite experiences.

He plays with the plug for a few seconds before this intense freezing sensation fills my ass up, almost to the point of it burning. I gasp and shake my head side to side as moans start to slither past my parted lips.

"W-what is that?" I can barely get the words out as several cold spots appear on my back, ass, and legs.

"You've loved ice play before, sweetheart. I figured why not get Rick to make a butt plug that can open up and hold a thin tube of ice?" Grunting, he grinds his thick cock against my ass, right before plunging it deep within my drenched pussy walls.

"Tonight is only beginning, love. Once I'm done with this beautiful body of yours, you will have to rely on me for the whole weekend," he breathes with each brutal thrust, his hands coming down on the cold spots to cause a delicious pain.

"More, please," I beg. I'm desperate to find out what else is in store for me. Lucas knows this too, which is why he always plans these type of experiences here at the club. Because at home, I'm the one to tie him up.

"My pleasure, love," Lucas smoothly chuckles, his hands roam my back as the butt plug freezes my ass.

A sharp pain vibrates throughout my bottom, making me gasp in shock and intense desire.

"What was that?" I mumble into the sheets.

A dark chuckle greets my ears, "only my hand, Soph. With your ass cold as ice the simplest touch will bring you to a new high. One which I plan to prolong all night for those numbers you took earlier."

Lucas bites along my lower back, ignoring his final destination. The one spot I want his hot mouth to devour. He knows how much I crave his hands slapping my round globes as he plunges his tongue deep inside my tight hole.

In college, we nearly got caught with his fingers thrusting knuckles deep while in business class. I'm not a quiet person and Lucas wanted to punish me for talking with another male earlier that day while he was in session and I sat having lunch. The bastard had Max spy on me. I learned later on that the man wasn't innocent at all, he had the hots for me and was attempting to steal me away from Lucas. That was the first time Max and Lucas showed their true selves when it comes to keeping me in their tight circle.

It didn't turn me off, in fact, Lucas and I screwed in an empty classroom before leaving campus for the night.

Since the first time we experimented with anal, we've both loved it. Lucas takes extreme care of me while prepping my tight hole and it makes me love him even more. He puts his needs after mine, ensuring we both enjoy our time together.

Reaching my neck, his mouth, teeth, and tongue do their worst on my overly simulated nerves.

"What is going on in that beautiful mind of yours?" He breathes against my throat, thrusting slowly into my pussy. It's driving me crazy, all I want him to do is brutalize my walls roughly, and he's denying me the sensations.

Another slap to my ass brings me one step closer to cumming, and he knows it with the clenching around his cock. By the time we fall asleep, I'll have orgasmed at least five times. Lucas is obsessed with my cum. He can eat me out all day, every day if I permit him. Which most of the time I do. I'd be an idiot not to let him.

"Thinking about how much I love you," I moan into the pillow as his teeth leave a possessive mark on my neck.

His laughter doesn't shock me in the least bit. "I love you too, Soph. Your sweet words won't give you what you want though. I'm in control here, and you will not be cumming until I say so. You've been a naughty fiancée, and it's my duty to make sure you learn your lesson, so it doesn't happen again." His words confuse me as does his sharp tone at the end.

Have I done something to piss him off? Getting numbers is a regular occurrence here at the club, and even though he hates it, he knows it's unavoidable if I help out my best friend. It usually gets me a few spankings, but not this tone of voice.

Racking my brain, I become lost with any idea. I've done nothing since he left this afternoon to come here to the club.

"What is going on?" I ask the second he steps away from me, leaving my pussy empty and crying out for more.

Silence is my only reply, and it gets me nervous. What is he planning to do to me? My life isn't in danger, I have nothing to fear but the intense orgasm I receive once he's finished his so-called punishment.

Lucas's hands play with the plug, adjusting or tweaking it. Excitement builds with each twist of the device inside my ass. A moan even leaves my lips before he stops altogether.

"You know what type of club this is, love? How easy it is for stalkers to find new prey inside these thick walls," he growls out his distaste for those pathetic creatures.

"What happened, Lucas?" I attempt to turn over and sit up as something isn't right with him, and it involves me. His hand on my lower back stops any movement.

"I've told you to never leave our blinds open at home while not fully clothed. To my disappointment, fear, and anger an email of photos was sent to me an hour after sitting down at my desk today. Do you know what is in the pictures, love?" It's a rhetorical question. He isn't asking me as we both know the answer.

Closing my eyes, I grit my teeth in anger. I will slaughter the bastard for placing me in this situation. Andrew fell in love with me two years ago from a distance and believed in his screwed up head that I shared the same feelings with him.

I didn't, not once since either. Never will I smile kindly at another single male in my life.