smooth as he continued to lengthen under my rapt stare.
I licked my lips, jealousy pulling my cunt tight as I thought about taking the succulent morsel into my mouth to stroke and tongue him until he came down my throat in thick spurts.
Distracting me, Vance brushed his wrist against the side of my mask, just above my ear. "I hope your vid reader is working."
I heard the quiet hum of the mask’s processor reading face files from the chip in his wrist. The sound stopped and then the inside surface of the mask changed, darkening with a clear image of Vance and the cube. The exterior would be showing the face in his preference profile selected. Curiosity flared deep in my chest and rapidly spread to my hardened nipples.
How could he possibly have a face in his profile that would match the upper dimensions of my face?
"Beautiful." Placing his hands on my shoulders, Vance officially claimed my services.
"I can't." I pushed lightly at his chest, wishing I didn't have to stop what was about to happen. But I had to stop it. Unless he was a damn fine actor, he didn't know there was a real girl behind the mask. He might realize it the second his cock or fingers slid inside me. It was not too late to put my clothes back on, return the credits and leave without him recognizing that the plump droid was really Tina's fat little friend and his occasional book buddy.
His brow wrinkled and he took a step back. Starting at the top of my shoulders, he trailed his fingers down to my nipples. He pinched them, pulling at the tips at the same time he pressed his hips back into me. My lower body fitted to his in response.
Capturing my mouth with another deep kiss, he reached between us and stroked my clit. A shiver shot across the surface of my skin. The sensation intensifying, I trembled against him.
Vance broke the kiss and sighed. "Sensors, lubrication, all perfect. I'll feed you all the protocol you need, baby. Make me -- and your PMP -- happy. "
I choked on a laugh. I didn't have to worry about making a pleasure machine proprietor happy and I had no chance of pleasing Vance. I had only a few seconds to flee before he finally realized his mistake.
I shook my head at him, trying to buy more time so I could figure out how to extricate myself from his embrace and the room.
He made escape and thought impossible. His fingers danced along my clit, twirled around the hood then dipped into the deeper recesses of my pussy. Placing his lips against my ear, he traced the lobe with his tongue. His mouth drifted lower, biting lightly at the curve of my neck while, between my legs, his thumb pressed up against the hood of flesh. With the thumb rubbing at my clit, he fucked in and out of me three fingers thick.
Heat and need thinned my cream, the motion of his hand spreading my juices along my thighs. Curling my fingers around his jacket lapels, I clutched at him. I exhaled in ragged gasps, my body already eager to come from less than a minute of his touch.
For a man who prefers fuck droids, he knows how to please a woman quickly and thoroughly. I started to crest, a moan sliding thickly past my lips.
Nuzzling my throat, Vance chuckled. "Programmed to come quickly, I see."
"It depends on the skill of the lover, Master." My hips started to twitch and my legs threatened to slide out from under me.
"And the Master's intent," he whispered ominously in my ear then led me to the bed. "This Master doesn't want his beautiful little slave coming so soon."
Hell, if I had to follow a permission protocol, I would be busted with just a few more strokes of his hand.
He dragged me across his lap, my stomach resting atop his muscled thighs. Pulling one of my legs onto the bed, he left the other one hanging. He ran his hands over my bottom, my attention split between the soft brush of his fingers and the very hard, very large erection I could see from the corner of one eye.
"Are you looking at my cock?" He teased several fingers into my pussy, burying them
I licked my lips, jealousy pulling my cunt tight as I thought about taking the succulent morsel into my mouth to stroke and tongue him until he came down my throat in thick spurts.
Distracting me, Vance brushed his wrist against the side of my mask, just above my ear. "I hope your vid reader is working."
I heard the quiet hum of the mask’s processor reading face files from the chip in his wrist. The sound stopped and then the inside surface of the mask changed, darkening with a clear image of Vance and the cube. The exterior would be showing the face in his preference profile selected. Curiosity flared deep in my chest and rapidly spread to my hardened nipples.
How could he possibly have a face in his profile that would match the upper dimensions of my face?
"Beautiful." Placing his hands on my shoulders, Vance officially claimed my services.
"I can't." I pushed lightly at his chest, wishing I didn't have to stop what was about to happen. But I had to stop it. Unless he was a damn fine actor, he didn't know there was a real girl behind the mask. He might realize it the second his cock or fingers slid inside me. It was not too late to put my clothes back on, return the credits and leave without him recognizing that the plump droid was really Tina's fat little friend and his occasional book buddy.
His brow wrinkled and he took a step back. Starting at the top of my shoulders, he trailed his fingers down to my nipples. He pinched them, pulling at the tips at the same time he pressed his hips back into me. My lower body fitted to his in response.
Capturing my mouth with another deep kiss, he reached between us and stroked my clit. A shiver shot across the surface of my skin. The sensation intensifying, I trembled against him.
Vance broke the kiss and sighed. "Sensors, lubrication, all perfect. I'll feed you all the protocol you need, baby. Make me -- and your PMP -- happy. "
I choked on a laugh. I didn't have to worry about making a pleasure machine proprietor happy and I had no chance of pleasing Vance. I had only a few seconds to flee before he finally realized his mistake.
I shook my head at him, trying to buy more time so I could figure out how to extricate myself from his embrace and the room.
He made escape and thought impossible. His fingers danced along my clit, twirled around the hood then dipped into the deeper recesses of my pussy. Placing his lips against my ear, he traced the lobe with his tongue. His mouth drifted lower, biting lightly at the curve of my neck while, between my legs, his thumb pressed up against the hood of flesh. With the thumb rubbing at my clit, he fucked in and out of me three fingers thick.
Heat and need thinned my cream, the motion of his hand spreading my juices along my thighs. Curling my fingers around his jacket lapels, I clutched at him. I exhaled in ragged gasps, my body already eager to come from less than a minute of his touch.
For a man who prefers fuck droids, he knows how to please a woman quickly and thoroughly. I started to crest, a moan sliding thickly past my lips.
Nuzzling my throat, Vance chuckled. "Programmed to come quickly, I see."
"It depends on the skill of the lover, Master." My hips started to twitch and my legs threatened to slide out from under me.
"And the Master's intent," he whispered ominously in my ear then led me to the bed. "This Master doesn't want his beautiful little slave coming so soon."
Hell, if I had to follow a permission protocol, I would be busted with just a few more strokes of his hand.
He dragged me across his lap, my stomach resting atop his muscled thighs. Pulling one of my legs onto the bed, he left the other one hanging. He ran his hands over my bottom, my attention split between the soft brush of his fingers and the very hard, very large erection I could see from the corner of one eye.
"Are you looking at my cock?" He teased several fingers into my pussy, burying them
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