5 Hearts for Alliance: Fertile Ground

This is my first blog post here, so I'm especially happy to be able to share a great review with you.

"5 Hearts... Archeological digs have always fascinated me on many levels. Learning the history and stories behind each artifact make each dig a magical experience. Author Lyndi Lamont introduces us to a futuristic world where the archeologist explores and finds ancient artifacts, making this book an excellent read. I truly enjoyed this story of Fala and Jahesh, two honest and endearing characters, who make this book come alive with their strong sexual emotions and yearnings. Fala's yearning for a child was truly heartfelt, making you feel truly happy when the Goddess granted her greatest wish. Jahesh showed not only his loving strength towards Fala, but also his possessiveness, which was great in warning away any competition who dared to poach on his property. However, he had no worries. From their first sexual experience, which was very kinky, Fala had eyes for no one else except Jahesh, for his warning would prove to be true, which bought much pain and anxiety to Fala in this story. I look forward to reading more of this Alliance series and learning more about these fascinating Mhajavi and Ziganese People." - Margo Arthur, The Romance Studio

Here's the blurb and an excerpt from the story, part of my futuristic Alliance series:

When Fala joins an archeological dig, she finds herself attracted to a brilliant Mhajavi archeologist. Perhaps with his help, and that of an ancient fertility statue, she can achieve her dearest desire... a child of her own.

A private man, Jahesh rarely allows himself to get involved with the messy emotions a relationship can bring. But he is unable to resist Fala. Her warm heart and lush curves tempt him out of his self-made isolation. But will his love be enough for her?

Excerpt:

Jahesh pulled her closer, one arm around her waist. When he let go of her hand, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and lifted her head for his kiss. His lips were firm and warm against her own. She parted her lips to allow his questing tongue access to her mouth and desire spiraled within. She loved the feel of his lean, hard-muscled body pressing against her curves. His erection pressed against her stomach, hard and ready. He was a healthy, virile man, one who would sire strong children.

She pushed her sorrow away and sent up a silent plea to the goddess. Maradon, if you exist, help me to conceive. I so long to know the blessings of motherhood.

Jahesh cupped her hips, pulling her tighter against him, and all other thoughts fled her mind as she gave herself up to the need coursing through her body.

He unfastened her skirt and pushed it down to her ankles, then went to work on the buttons of her blouse. He pushed it off her shoulders and examined her naked body. “Beautiful, like an ancient goddess.”

“Is that your only interest in me, sir? That I fulfill your archeological fantasies?”

A laugh rumbled from his chest. “No, but can’t I enjoy worshipping a body fit for a goddess?”

She smiled at him. “You’ll get no objections from me.”

He reached out and cupped her breasts, running his thumbs over the nipples until they hardened. “Magnificent.”

His frank appreciation of her ample charms was quickly winning her heart. “Let me see you,” she whispered.

While he unbuttoned his shirt, she went to work on his pants, untying the drawstring and pushing them down. His cock jutted up proudly and she took it in her hands. “So smooth and yet so hard.”

He groaned and stopped her hands. “I’d like to keep it that way a little longer.”

She let go of his rod and traced a sensual path over the smooth, firm muscles of his chest, then down his arms. The skin of his chest was a lighter shade of bronze than his tanned forearms. His waist was narrow, his stomach flat and his legs long and leanly muscled. “You could pose for a statue yourself.”

He pulled her close for another kiss. The feel of skin touching skin seemed divine. In this spot, surrounded by the ruins of an ancient temple, bathed in warm sunlight and humid air, the act of love seemed so right, so perfect.

By the time he broke the kiss, both were panting for breath. “I need you, Jahesh.”

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Alliance: Fertile Ground was published by Amber Heat. Click here for details on my new Erotica Stay-At-Home Conference giveaway.

Lyndi Lamont