I grew up watching science fiction. Saturday afternoons were Star Trek: The Classic Series, Weeknights were Doctor Who, weekends were Star Wars and Battlestar Galactica. In amongst all that there was Blake – 7, Logan’s Run and Buck Rogers in the 21st Century. One of my earliest favourite books was The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy (it still is one of my favourite). I devoured Dune when I was in my early teens, The Stainless Steel Rat in my late teens and anything by Isaac Asimov when I hit my twenties. So it was no surprise that when I started writing erotic romance, it was sci-fi erotic romance.

Sex in space is, after all, very alluring. Take Kirk for example…


Why am I talking about science fiction? Because today, my award-winning erotic sic-fi trilogy, The Boundaries was released as a collection. Up until now, you could only buy the three novellas individually for .99c each. Now, you can get The Boundaries ~ Collection for $1.99. (Click here)

I’m pretty excited.

If you’re not familiar with The Boundaries, check out the blurbs…

boundaries cover collectionAssassin: Boundary Guardian Zeric Arctos knows trouble when he sees it – and Raavelian sex-slave Jaienna Ti screams all sorts of trouble. Tracking a nefarious Bliss dealer, Zeric must stay focused on the job, something almost impossible to do with Jaienna in his midst. To make matters worse, the seductive Raavelian brings out the ‘animal’ in him – an ancient blood curse he has struggled to control his whole life. The beast now threatens to consume him and Jaienna’s intoxicating kisses makes the primitive call so much harder to resist.

Jaienna Ti is out for revenge. And she’ll stop at nothing to achieve it. Posing as a sex-slave isn’t the worst thing she’s done – she is, after all an Intel-Patrol Corp termination agent, albeit a rogue one – but it’s definitely one of the more interesting roles she’s assumed. And it gets even more interesting when Zeric Arctos ‘rescues’ her.
Surely being an intergalactic sexual assassin has to come with some perks, right?

Agent: Intel-Patrol Corp agent, Jaienna Ti has gone rogue. Now that she’s saved her sister from a life of sexual slavery at the hands of a cruel crime lord, she is fighting a battle of a different kind – one involving her heart and the brooding Boundary Guardian, Zeric Arctos.

Zeric has his own battle. An ancient curse renders him a savage beast unlike any the Boundaries has seen before. Once only anger triggered the change, but now his driving hunger for Jaienna is threatening to set the wolf free. And he doesn’t know if he can control it.

When the head of the Intel-Patrol Corp sends an agent out to retrieve Jaienna, the two face a threat more dangerous than any before. Raq Tornada. Violent, tenacious and deadly, Raq is an agent to fear. He’s also Jaienna’s ex-lover. And he has a score to settle with her.

The Outer Boundaries is a dangerous cesspool of sin, lust and depravity. And its about to get wild.

Animal: The stunning conclusion to science fiction romance trilogy begins…

The brutal crime lord Hrung Crortek has seized Terran Boundary Guardian, Zeric Arctos, hoping to extract Zeric’s werewolf DNA for use in an illegal genetic serum. Now, Jaienna Ti, Intel-Patrol Corp agent and sexual assassin, is on a mission to wipe Crortek from existence—and she’s taking her ex-partner, Raq Tornada along for the ride.

But when Tornada finally reveals—in no uncertain terms—how deeply he’s in love with her, Jaienna faces a completely unexpected conflict: does she stay with the man who first shattered her heart, or does she go with the man who taught her to love again—the brooding, untameable werewolf she’s trying so desperately to save?

When lust, love, and longing become inextricably entwined, the Outer Boundaries becomes more dangerous than ever. Because Jaienna never planned on losing her heart to two men. And those two men never, ever planned on sharing her. But unless Raq Tornada agrees to help Jaienna rescue his rival, Zeric Arctos is already doomed…

Warning: This futuristic adult romance contains violence, torture, aliens, domination, forced seduction, a physical de-gloving, a powerful love-triangle and heartbreak.

“In a futuristic world that is reminscent of the creative genius behind Star Wars, Lexxie Couper provides for her readers a sexy, darkly erotic tale of passion.” – FIVE STARS, TwoLips Reviews


Disembarking from his ship, he strode through Ry’l’s long, crowded corridors, straight for Beta Arm, the lascivious tension in his body growing stronger. Ry’l’s manifest listed a Raavelian female and Yrathian male in Cell 42. The pair had docked four days ago and only the Yrathian had left the room in that time, activating a perimeter lock each time he left. Tornada had no idea where Jaienna was aboard the monolithic space station, but the perimeter lock implied a Guardian prohibitor collar was in use. Put a Boundary Guardian device together with a Raavelian and a Yrathian and it equaled a situation Tornada couldn’t ignore. Not when Jaienna herself had flown here. He’d bet his left testicle he’d find her in Cell 42.

And when he did…

A hungry beat throbbed in his balls, pumping blood into his cock. He clenched his fists, palms already longing for the silken touch of her fiery red hair. He’d always been a sucker for her hair: its texture, its color. The way it fell around her face as she rode his cock to a ball-busting climax.

The very second the head of the Intel-Patrol Corp assigned them partners, the very moment he saw her and the copper-fire tumble of her hair, he’d been in lust. She’d radiated strength and deadly purpose, an agent capable of anything to get the job done all wrapped up in a body built for sinful pleasure. Truth be known, she’d scared him a little and that utterly unfamiliar emotion made his lust all the more compelling. Nothing scared him. But she had.

Her first assassination changed everything though and his lust had turned to love, just like that.

They’d tracked a notorious Aglaian merchant-terrorist to a seedy spaceport orbiting Alaxia with orders to terminate. He’d been in the room acting as her slave master when she’d completed the kill. Watching her suck the Aglaian’s fat cock, affecting the indifferent mask of a bored master, he’d been consumed with prurient jealousy. He knew what she was doing. He knew how her unique ability worked—while the subject climaxed, she slipped into their vulnerable mind and planted a suggestion there they could not refuse—but that knowledge didn’t stop his own prick grow harder and harder each time her lips plunged down the Aglaian’s dick. Nor did it stop him wishing like hell it was his cock her mouth milked. His cock she tasted.

When the Aglaian climaxed, eyes bulging, forked tongue flicking, Tornada had almost shot his own load …

Until, expression suddenly vacant and empty, the Aglaian raised his own eo-gun to his temple and blew the top of his head away. Just like that.

An ever so slight shudder had wracked Jaienna’s perfect body and then she’d stood, staring at the twitching corpse for a still moment before turning to give him—Tornada—a quick look. His heart had clenched at the tormented light in her eyes and he’d almost reached for her, but then her shoulders snapped straight and a cold expression fell over her face, the professional agent once more. And that was it. Bam. He was in love.

Four hours later she rode him to a climax that shook the Nine Heavens. He knew she was using him to purge her body of the Aglaian’s filth, but he didn’t care. She was in his arms—where he wanted her to be forever.

For three months they’d shared each other’s bed—despite the risk of immediate execution by the Corp. Three long, luxurious cycles of surreptitious fucking that left him gasping, groaning and hungry for more.

Tornada’s cock twitched at the memory and he shook his head, pushing through the crowd as he strode closer to Beta Arm.

He was still hungry for more. Always would be, regardless of Jaienna’s threat to cut off his dick. If she’d never discovered his secret… If she’d never discovered he was engaged to the High Lady of Iiona, the only child of Jjor’s most noble and ancient family… If she’d never planted that insidious suggestion in his mind in enraged retaliation before he could explain, that almost fatal suggestion to divulge everything they’d been doing together, blow by vivid blow, to his fiancé in the presence of her family in their royal court… If she’d never sent him to almost certain death at the hands of the High Lady’s incensed father who demanded blood as payment for his daughter’s pain and shame…

If she’d never left him…

A flash of red caught his eye, like a stream of fire shooting through the crowd, and the futile thought ended abruptly.

Tornada’s muscles grew taut and his pulse leapt into a triumphant beat. He knew that color well. Still dreamt of it every night. His lips stretched into a slow smile. “Jia.”

With a barely imperceptible change to his stride, he increased his pace, eyes locked on the copper-fire curtain of her hair as she pushed through the concourse, tracking her every step through the hustling mass, deeper into the guts of the station until she turned a final corner…

Tornada frowned, standing at the mouth of a dim service passageway devoid of life. He peered into the shadows, looking for a hint of movement. Where was she?

A soft moan answered the unspoken question.

Low and throaty, it floated out of the darkness, sending a shiver over Tornada’s flesh. His balls grew hard. He’d heard that moan before. Many, many times.

Pulling his pulse-pistol, he stepped into the suffocating shadows.

He knew exactly what his ex-partner was doing, and she wasn’t doing it alone.

Stinging jealousy ripped through him and he gave the blackness a bleak grin. Whoever was with her was about to have a very bad day.

“Tears of Drunetia.” Jaienna’s frenzied cry split the air. “I need to come.”

Tornada quickened his pace. She was close. Very close.

He turned the corner and there she was. Alone. Leaning against a wall amongst dust-covered solar-harvesting equipment, one hand buried between her thighs, the other clenched around a blaster with such force her knuckles glared white. Concupiscent blood surged into his cock. “Jaienna?”

Wild green eyes snapped to him, the telltale pink of a Bliss high burning in their depths. Recognition flashed through them, followed by hate and driving hunger. “Tornada?”

Tornada stepped closer, the urge to yank her hand from between her thighs and replace it with his own so consuming he almost did. Only the blaster stopped him. “I don’t know what’s going on, sweetheart,” he said, “but Intel-Patrol Corp agents do not use Bliss.”

Jaienna’s pink-tinged eyes flashed blazing murder. “Fuck you, Tornada.”

“Our boss is mighty pissed, Jia,” he continued, trying like hell to ignore the familiar desires rolling through his body at the sight of hers so aroused. “I’m to take you in for debriefing.”

Jaienna stared at him, throaty breaths bursting from her parted lips. “Fuck our boss,” she gasped, the shadows almost devouring her. “Debrief me now.”

And with that, she threw herself against his body and crushed his mouth with hers.


At the moment, The Boundaries ~ Collection is only available at Amazon (click here), but as soon as it’s available at other resellers I’ll make an announcement on the Down Under Divas Facebook page.