Captive Mate

He didn’t just come to ravage me. He came to claim me.

After catching my jerk boyfriend cheating, I decided to forget all about him the way a proper twenty-ninth-century girl does. With my most shameful desires brought to life in a virtual world.

But the too-sexy-to-be-real alien warrior who found me in my dreams did much more than just lash my quivering bare bottom with his belt and make me scream with every brutal climax.

He marked me as his.

And not just in the dark corner of my mind where he first bound and ravaged me. With the imprint of his bite still red on my skin, he came for me in real life and carried me off with him.

Because he isn’t just my fantasy. He’s my mate.