Cyborg Seduction 8 Haunting Blackie

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jolt of strange sensations shot through her entire body. She held her breath, waiting. He flattened his
tongue and pressed it against a very sensitive spot. It made her gasp when he began an up-and-down
motion, applying just the right amount of pressure as he rubbed against her.
Oh yeah, she moaned. The stimulation to the bundle of nerves he played with was heavenly
and hellish to Eve at the same time. It felt really good but at the same time it made her ache. Her
fingers clutched at the bedding to avoid fisting in his hair. She couldn t hold still, her hips seeming to
move of their own accord.
Blackie grew more aggressive and Eve lost the ability to think. He stopped licking to seal his
lips around the bud and sucked. She gasped at the new sensation then moaned louder. She became
aware of the throbbing coming from inside, her vaginal muscles clenching, and a new need arose. She
panted, the urge to grab his hair and jerk him up her body increasingly difficult to resist. Please?
He didn t seem to understand her plea when he continued to torment her. All she wanted was him
on top of her and to feel what it would be like to have him inside her. She d tried to imagine it at least
a thousand times when the memories of the past haunted her but wasn t quite sure if she had it right.
His shoulders kept her open to his hot mouth and tongue until the raw sensations became too
intense and she arched her back, crying out, as she came hard. Strong spasms made her quake as
warmth spread through her pussy, her mind blown.
His mouth withdrew when he lowered her ass back to the soft mattress. She lay there spent as he
adjusted his hold on her. His hand explored her inner thigh, sliding upward, until one of his fingers
slowly penetrated her pussy. She moaned at the sensation of his thick digit parting her. He paused,
withdrew it almost completely, and inserted a second one. He stretched her vaginal walls and she
moaned louder, enjoying it.
Her hips rocked in tune with his motions and it felt so good she clawed at his bedding again. A
protest formed when he withdrew his fingers and her eyes opened. She looked down between their
bodies and her breath caught as she watched him open his pants, freeing his cock. She d seen naked
men before but no one could compare to Blackie. He was perfectly shaped& and large. She d
expected that with a C-46 unit. The thick girth of the shaft was stiff and watching his fingers curl
around the base of it was really sexy. He guided the rounded head of his cock between her spread
thighs.
Hold still, he demanded. I m going slow. I don t want to hurt you. His gaze held hers. It
will though.
She knew what to expect, what he meant, but then the tip of his cock pressed against her spread
pussy and she moaned as he pressed it against her. Her body protested a little at the thick intrusion but
she was slick and wet from his mouth, making her hot and ready for him. He made a low sound,
almost pained. It worried her.
Am I hurting you?
His eyes narrowed. You re killing me. He took a deep breath. I m sorry, beautiful.
She wondered what he regretted. It was great so far and she loved him calling her that
endearment. He released his shaft, tightened his hold on her ankles and shifted to wrap his arms
around each of her thighs, holding them tightly against his ribs. He drove into her with one swift
stroke and she gasped, crying out as a stab of pain shot through her.
He froze, buried deep inside her. The jolt of pain faded as the seconds passed.
It won t hurt again.
She nodded, trusting him.
He lifted her ankles to his shoulders and bent forward just enough to pin her with his weight so
she was almost bent in half, not that she minded. He slid in deeper, stretching her more, and she loved
the sensation of being filled by him. They were finally joined together.
He slowly moved, withdrew a few inches before gliding back in deep. The pain was replaced
by wonderful sensations. Her body was designed to heal and it was doing its job. Blackie moved
faster, his cock igniting a need to come. He lifted her a little higher until her ass left the bed to hover
over it a few inches as he continued to fuck her.
He hit a new spot and she panted, soft growls tearing from her that she couldn t hold back
despite trying. It felt really good in an entirely new way from what his tongue had done to her clit. His
hips slapped against her ass, the rhythmical sound an accompaniment to their heavy breathing. She
cried out as another climax struck.
Blackie closed his eyes, threw back his head and groaned her name. His entire body jerked in
sharp thrusts, his semen marking her on the inside. Eve knew what it was like for the first time to be
owned by someone and she reveled in it. He shook, more of his warm semen filling her. He stopped
pumping against her when he was seated deep inside her pussy.
His eyes opened. What exactly are the physical demands to make us true mates?
It was hard to think after the intense pleasure he d given her. Sex had been worth the wait.
What?
He withdrew from her body before she could protest though she wanted to. He released her
thighs and gripped her hips. She gasped when he flipped her over, his strength remarkable. He bent
her over the bed in front of him, curled around her back and one knee nudged her thighs apart. She
gasped when his still-rigid cock drove into her from a new angle.
His hot breath tickled her ear as he whispered into it. Canines have sex this way. He fucked
her in long, steady thrusts. What other physical requirements do you have for us to be mated?
She struggled to collect her thoughts. It s not required but I wish you d bite me. She tossed her
head to the side to bare her shoulder. Leave a scar. She wanted one to match the one she d given
him. Humans had wedding rings, cyborgs had contracts, but she wanted a permanent mark from him on
her skin.
His lips brushed her throat. Here?
Shoulder. Please. She whimpered when he fucked her harder, rougher. It felt too good for
words.
Do you want me to be gentle?
No.
Good. He drove into her over and over, pounding her hard enough to make the bunk shake
under them.
She tensed, cried out as another climax struck and that s when his teeth sank into her. The bite
hurt as his teeth broke the skin but it only made her come harder, knowing he hadn t hesitated to make
her his for life. She d proudly display the mark whenever possible.
He released her shoulder to groan as he came again. His upper arms supported enough of his
weight to allow her to catch her breath. Blood slid over her collarbone and onto the bed, staining it
red.
I m sorry, he rasped. I think I bit you too deep.
She found the strength to twist her head to the side enough to get a partial view. That s perfect.
I ll stop bleeding in a minute. That will scar.
Blackie wanted to kick his own ass. She d been a virgin but he d lost control once he was inside
Eve. She was too sexy, felt too good for him to show much restraint. Then he d flipped her over to
make it up to her. Instead he d gone wild as if he were the one with animal genetics and behavior
ingrained in his physical makeup instead of her.
The blood on her shoulder was visual proof of what he d done, along with the taste of her blood
in his mouth. He licked his lips, tasting it there too. He d been too rough.
That is definitely going to scar unless your healing abilities are better than mine.
The smile she gave him stunned him. I m yours.
It usually would have unsettled him if a woman stated that. Cyborg women would rather die than
hand over any kind of control to another. Eve wasn t anything similar to his race, well, other than her
ability to heal, her method of creation and lack of aging. He wanted her and now she wouldn t ever
leave him. He had a& mate. The tightening in his chest wasn t caused by the physical interaction they
had just shared but by a strong emotional response. He evaluated which one it was and decided it had [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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