Angel 6.0: Escape by Travis Luedke
Series: Angel 6.0, #2
Source: Review by Request
ARC provided by Author
My Rating: 5 of 5 Stars
Angel 6.0: Escape, the second episode in a space opera romance series from NYT and USA Today bestseller Travis Luedke.
My name is Angel, I’ve been stolen across the galaxy by the Gran, a fierce race of alien Cats. The Captain of the Gran knows my secrets – I’m the product of illegal genome experiments to perfect the human race. He exploits my special qualities when I serve as his concubine.
When I’m not serving the Captain, I fulfill his wishes. He ordered me to breed or die, so I breed, constantly. Or I try to.
Jason, my fellow captive and lover, is my anchor to sanity. Unfortunately Jason doesn’t know my secrets. He considers clones an abomination.
I fear the day my lover helps us escape as he’s promised. I fear he’ll reject me if he learns of my deceit. I pray to a universe that has never shown me favor, I pray our love can survive our escape.
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It’s official – Angel is the biggest badass of them all!
I might not make it out alive, but I was taking every last one of these fuckers with me.
This is the second book in the ongoing Angel 6.0 series – if you haven’t read the first book, Angel 6.0: Concubine, then you’re missing out – We’re talking about a badass female MC that can (and will) go toe to toe with any enemy,
Super secret government plots,
Invading cat-like aliens,
Pain as pleasure,
Oh so much delicious space sex 🙂
Angel lived her entire life as the secret side-project of a scientist on a cloning space station – She is the carefully crafted embodiment of the next generation of human evolution – Stronger, smarter, faster…
She was kidnapped by The Gran (a cat-like alien race) and watched as everyone she ever cared about was massacred by her captors.
The Gran intend to breed Angel to create a new crop of upgraded human labor – unfortunately clones like Angel are born without the ability to procreate… Not that The Gran believe her…
So she’s the lover of a human prisoner aboard their star ship – She can’t get pregnant, but if having sex all day with the mysterious Jason keeps them both alive? Well, there are worse situations a girl can be in…
When she’s not wrapped around her human lover inside their cell, Angel entertains The Gran Captain within his private quarters – the human concubine of a giant cat-man.
Jason satisfies Angel’s desire to be cherished, nurtured, & human…
Captain Cronin knows all her secrets and sates her darkest desires…
When an opportunity to escape the clutches of The Gran presents itself, Angel jumps at the chance, but she’ll have to put her trust in a new set of strangers.
The action and bloodshed were at a glorious high in this episode of Angel 6.0 – the story flew by, and I’m completely absorbed in Angel’s saga! I’m practically foaming at the mouth in anticipation of the next installment of this series!
I undid the buttons on his faded old jeans and dipped my fingers into the soft curls of his pubic hair, working my way to the thick, warm prize inside. When he spoke with the power of his ideals, he became the sexiest man I’d ever met. I wetted for him as my hand clutched his cock.
“I was sent here, Angel, to investigate. I’ll find us a way out of this shithole. You’ll never have to cater to these Cats again, I promise. Then we’ll testify before the world court and expose their crimes. The liars on the Defense Council who sold out the human race will be held accountable. Someday.”
He helped me slip his jeans down off his lean, hard thighs and bared his wonderful, large cock, which was already half-hard in my hand. Jason had enough libido for two men. I helped him strip his shirt off and then lay down on the cool steel bench that served as our bed. I spread my legs for him, waiting for my lover to take me away from this place with the glory of his body joined in mine.
His eyes roved up and down my naked length. I could almost feel the touch of his gaze across my hard nipples and wet thighs. He ran his fingers down my knee to my inner thigh and then gently dipped inside me again. I loved the push of his questing fingers as he found that sensitive place inside me where I needed him most.
As I lifted my hips to meet his strokes he smiled. “Someday we’ll be together beside a beautiful crystal blue lake. A picnic with a bottle of red wine. Someday we’ll live the way humans were meant to, on solid ground.”
“Someday, yes. Today, all I want is you.” I pulled on his arm and dug his fingers deeper inside me.
He pulled away from me and slipped his fingers out slowly. He swirled my warm wetness all over my pussy, making sure I was good and ready. Jason liked to play with me, tease and taste me. I couldn’t get enough of his attention.
Then he stopped.
Breathing hard and fast, I needed him … now, instead he stood watching me slide off the brink of my orgasm. He moved slow and deliberate, slipping up between my legs to hover over me with that wicked grin. I loved when he looked at me like this, so full of promise, so damn sexy.
I opened wide to greet him. My heels wrapped around his back and I scooted my hips to align with his hard edged thighs. My lover didn’t have an inch of fat on him, and I truly enjoyed his sleek, muscular body bearing down on me. He pressed into me with a sweet, delicious kiss while his thick cock rubbed my hot, wet entrance in an agonizing glide.
He kissed me harder, deeper, and I swallowed his tongue. In seconds his cock hardened, sliding in my wetness. I slurped and sucked on his tongue, and my hands pulled his ass, needing more of him, all of him. Ever-so-slowly he pushed and worked his way inside me and I rose up to meet him.
Even when he gave me hell, Jason made my life worth living.
With his hard body pressed against me and cock gliding in and out, filling me again and again, his tongue in my mouth, the world around me faded away. I lost myself to Jason, nothing and no one else mattered more than him. Beautiful, intelligent, loving Jason.
He was not all spite and hatred. He was also patient and kind, lavishing endless hours of attention on me and only me. I was his world and he was mine. All we had was each other. I wished he loved me as much as I loved and needed him, but it was enough. I could handle the imbalance of our relationship, as long as I had his attention and all the slow, hard, beautiful sex he could give me.
About the Author
Travis Luedke is a NY Times & USA Today bestselling author of urban fantasy, scifi, and paranormal romance, best known for his violently sexy NIGHTLIFE SERIES. Travis can be found catching a third degree sunburn in San Antonio, Texas, while plotting world domination through erotic paranormal badassary.
As the author of the Nightlife Series novels, Travis lives very vicariously through his writings. He invites you to enjoy his macabre flights of fancy, but be warned: The Nightlife Series is violent, sexy, and occasionally violently sexy.