Taboo: Lesbian Intergalactic Space Ranger (Scifi Romance, Lesbian Romance Book 6) Read Online Free PDF Page B

brusquely.
    “We are part of the army Lotus-Lark is building, your skills as a warrior are well renowned and your DNA makes us the best fighters we can get.”
    “I think I should be honored.” Gaya said sarcastically. “But you said we. Why?”
    “I am the first of many to follow.” Lanis-Lark bowed slightly.
    “They’re making an army of clones of you, Marshall.” Jenna said with a shiver.
    “What is the need for this clone army?” Gaya asked the clone.
    “For War. Lotus-Lark intends to declare war on Loseitall for past crimes against the Larks.”
    “Hm, but how do you know so much when you’re just a newborn.” Gaya eyed the young woman with open suspicion.
    “Oh, I am connected to the collective consciousness of the hive,” She replied, smiling pleasantly. “All through the gestation process and even now.”
    “When are you not connected to the hive?” Jenna wanted to know, her eyes openly lusting for the sleek young beauty before her.
    “During times of pleasure as it is our individual need that we have to focus on.” Lanis-Lark looked back at her with her green inviting eyes.
    “Do you have the need now?” Jenna caressed the young woman’s cheek with a seductive smile.
    “I am always ready for pleasure.” She smiled back, shaking her naked body for emphasis.
    “Now is not the time for this!” Gaya snapped. “Do you know where the ships are docked?”
    “Yes, Gayalanis, I do.”
    “Show me.” The Space Marshall demanded.
    “I cannot.” The clone looked down at her feet.
    “Why?” Gaya rounded on her.
    “I can only share that with the hive.” She looked back up at Gaya apologetically.
    “But we are part of the hive now, when we fucked with Lotus-Lark last night.” Gaya said impatiently.
    “You must conjugate with me to increase the circle of connectivity.” The clone smiled brightly.
    “I love the sound of that.” Jenna piped up. “And there’s no time better than now to do it.”
    “But we...” Gaya protested weakly.
    “Jennatuzla is right.” Lanis-Lark said in a husky voice, “and my fresh body is yearning for your touch.”
    “Then let’s not waste another moment.” Jenna smiled and hugged the naked clone, her lips closing in over Lanis-Lark’s juicy ones.
    “Come, Gayalanis, you must join us…” The clone whispered. “…to complete the ritual.”
    Gaya gave in to the desire flooding her mind. She was amused at being turned on by a younger version of herself. Though she had always admired her body, at times quite narcissistically, but she had never had the notion to want to make out with herself. Jenna Tuzla, the notorious space pirate, that kindled new fires in her and she discovered that she liked that. She reached out and cupped one of the clone’s pert young breasts, enjoying the sensation of smooth softness in her fingers.
    “Oh, yes.” Lanis-Lark moaned. “Touch me, caress me, and make my senses come alive. Reach into me, let our bodies entwine and our minds meld, sweet Gayalanis.”
    “Mmmhh, fresh pussy out of the oven.” Jenna moaned and buried her face into the clone’s bald pussy. “So sweet, so juicy and tender.”
    “Oh, yes, yes.” The clone whimpered.
    Gaya took each of the clone’s supple breasts in one hand and kissed the erect nipples alternatively as Jenna slurped away at the clone’s dripping pussy. Lanis-Lark arched her back and her mind exploded in a myriad of colors. Her senses, new and uninitiated, took her body to the limits of its sensitive threshold. She came instantly, her first orgasm, even before her first meal or drink.
    “Mmh, sweet virgin cum, sweet virgin pussy.” Jenna grinned, her face covered in the clone’s love juice. “Gaya, you’ve go to try this hot pussy, it’s fresh and fruity.”
    “Oh, I will.” The thirty nine year old law enforcer admired the nineteen year old body of her own clone. “Come to me, my dear.”
    “We must, uh, meld our minds and unite our consciousness… to be a part of the