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handles. Trev couldn’t move for a moment, unable to take his eyes from her beauty, stretched out and naked before him.
    The Bortan laughed. He had removed his helmet, his bald head an atrocity in the foreground of paradise. The electronically enhanced man ran his metal digits down the front of her body, over her round, plump breasts. They brushed over her flat tummy, her breathing coming hard while she focused on her captor. Her shiny white hair fell over her shoulders, streaming down her gleaming white skin. Her body glistened, while her muscles quivered against the humanoid’s touch. The Bortan kneeled, his metal armor shifting, clinking with the movement.
    “Such beauty will remain even after your spirit is broken.” Those metal fingers probed her pussy, pressing against her shaven skin.
    Trev couldn’t look away when the man’s tongue, silver and longer than it should be, flicked from his metal lips.
    “You’ll burn in hell for this.” Marla had her eyes squeezed shut, looking upward, her lips pursed in tight determination.
    She hadn’t noticed him enter, and thankfully, neither had the Bortan.
    “There is no hell, you foolish whore.” The Bortan pressed his mouth against her cunt, her body lurching in response, the restraints holding her while she thrust her hips from side to side, obviously trying to free her pussy from his mouth.
    The Bortan possessed ten times Trev’s strength. If he fired his laser at the man, he could kill him instantly with his head exposed. But Trev feared the laser could penetrate through the man, hitting Marla as well. He stood, not moving, praying to the gods that the mechanical brute would move any minute. Trev wouldn’t miss his target, and he wouldn’t miss his opportunity. Even if the Bortan turned to acknowledge him, it would be all he would need. But he wouldn’t risk it with the man’s only exposed body part so close to Marla’s sweet pussy.
    “Females tell me they never want a human tongue again after experiencing what I can give them.” His metal tongue tapped against his metal lips. “But you will beg me for more when I fuck you.”
    Trev praised the gods when the Bortan stood, reaching for his crotch.
    “Open your eyes, bitch.” His metal fingers wrapped around her chin, shaking her head, until she opened her eyes. “Feast upon a cock like none you’ve ever seen before.”
    Marla stared at the Bortan with watery, pale gray eyes. But her gaze rested on the mechanically enhanced man only for a second, before she noticed him. Trev had to act. She met his gaze, her eyes widening, her mouth opening ready to cry out.
    The Bortan turned around, his human cock, surgically enhanced so that it vibrated, hung free from his metal armor, protruding forward like a thick, evil snake.
    “She’s mine!” The Bortan raised his fist to strike.
    Trev aimed and fired, not hesitating. The Bortan’s head exploded, metal and flesh splattering everywhere.

Chapter Three
     
    Marla’s screams filled the room, echoing in the hallway. She didn’t stop screaming. Her terror and shock would take a while to ebb, but at the moment, Trev could do nothing about that. She wasn’t harmed. That was all that mattered. And if the gods agreed, she was now his.
    There was just a slight matter to deal with first.
    The Bortan was almost too heavy to drag. But Trev wouldn’t allow his massacred body to be found inside Marla’s property. Better he be discovered later by his own kind in the open. Killed in battle. The Bortan wouldn’t be able to mark Marla for revenge that way.
    “You can’t leave me here.” Marla sounded panicky. “Where are you going?”
    She continued to call out to him, while he dragged the dead Bortan outside, toward the trees. Smoke ran thick through the countryside, the main house no more than a smoldering foundation from what he could tell. The flames had subsided, the ground a red glow under the black haze.
    A bloody path, where he’d dragged the Bortan out of the