libido flare to life. She’d bet her only pair of shoes that it would be a sexy sight to watch him touch himself. She traced his upper thigh with her fingertips and he shifted a little on the bed, spreading his legs farther apart.
“I like this. I don’t need to be turned-on more. I’m ready to go.”
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and his body jerked. A deep rumbling sound came from his throat. She glanced up to see his eyes squeezed closed as he bit his lower lip for a second.
“Fuck. I’m not going to last. I know it. I’m ready to come. Thank the stars you aren’t a real female. I’d be humiliated.”
If only you knew. She wet her lips again, glad he wasn’t watching her, and leaned over him enough for her hair to spill across his hip. She didn’t give him time to realize what she was going to do as she opened her mouth wide, hoped her teeth fit around him, and thanked her lucky stars that he was so attractive she actually wanted to do the deed.
Her tongue touched the crown of his cock where fluid glistened and surprise registered at the sweet taste. She licked him again as he moaned louder. It hid her gasp. He tasted kind of like maple syrup, an expensive Earth treat most people could only afford to buy for special-occasion breakfasts. He certainly wasn’t human, and she was really glad for it as more of the taste coated her tongue. She sealed her lips around him, swirled her tongue, and took him deeper.
The bed moved and she lifted her gaze enough to see his hands grab at the bedding, fisting it, but he kept his hips locked down. She was grateful for that, or he’d likely choke her with the long length of his cock. Her hand gripped his shaft tighter, and she stroked him as she moved her mouth up and down, sucking and licking.
“Fuck,” he rasped. “That’s…amazing. Don’t stop!”
She moved faster, could feel how steely rigid his cock grew, and the only warning he gave was crying out as he started to come. More of the sweet taste filled her mouth. She swallowed it down and slowed her mouth as she milked him.
His body shook, the bed with him, since he was so big. She finally eased off to lift her head. A sense of power hit her as she studied the sated, sexy cyborg. His eyes were closed as he panted. His hands still clawed the covers but he’d relaxed his death grip on them. A slow smile curved his generous mouth.
“Thank you,” he rasped, and his eyes opened to stare at her. “You need to teach me how to please a woman orally, now that I know how wonderful it is to be the receiver of such enjoyment.”
Temptation was there to strip out of her clothes and give him step-by-step instructions on how to make her scream his name. She presumed he’d be eager to learn, was smart enough to get it right, but he’d know she wasn’t artificial if she allowed it. He might be a virgin, but he was too clever not to pick up any clues if the experience would be as mind-blowing as she suspected.
He sat up slowly as she released his cock, which was still mostly hard. He gave her a smile. It made him go from handsome to devastating. She took a seat next to him.
“Remove your clothes, stretch out on your back, and spread your thighs apart.”
He gave her direct orders, his voice full of authority, and a sex bot would do it instantly. She hesitated and his smile faded.
“Are you having a problem with your audio sensors?”
She cleared her throat and took a breath, backing up more. “I need you to remain calm.”
His gaze jerked to the door and concern tensed his features. “Was an alarm triggered? Has someone entered this section?” He rose to his feet in one fluid motion and grabbed something from his discarded pants on the floor. He came up holding a weapon gripped in his hand.
Shit! He thought they were being attacked. She remained seated. “Deviant? You can put down the weapon. Please? Don’t shoot me.”
He paused at the door, cocked his head, and seemed to be listening. He