He immediately pushes the edge of my panties to the side and slowly shoves a long finger into my hole. Suddenly, his finger begins to vibrate inside me.
“Oh!” I shout, feeling shockwaves of pleasure. It feels so fucking good, oh my god.
“Aren’t you glad I can do this?” Caspian whispers, chuckling darkly in my ear as he kisses my neck and pushes his finger deep inside me. “I can do things no human man could ever do. You don’t have to buy toys to masturbate with. You have me, sweetheart. Promise me you’ll throw away your toy.”
“I promise,” I gasp while clinging to his arms. He works his fingers deeper, the vibrations increasing in intensity until my legs are trembling, barely able to support my weight.
“Look at how your sweet pussy stretches for me,” he says, his voice rough with desire as he adds a second finger, filling me even more. “So tight, so wet, so perfect. Made for my touch.”
The vibrations change pattern, pulsing now in waves that make me cry out, my nails digging into his shoulders.
“Oh god, that’s strong,” I moan. No toy compares to his fingers inside of me.
He adds a third vibrating finger, and I scream.
“You’re losing control,” he growls, curling his fingers to hit my G-spot. “Let go, Rose. Let me feel you come around my fingers.”
He adds a vibrating thumb to my clit, rubbing around and around until I scream from my orgasm.
“Fuck! Stop, it’s too much!” I’m yelling, my pussy spasming tight around his fingers as I squirt all over the floor.
Before I’ve even finished riding out my orgasm, Caspian is on his knees in front of me, pushing my dress up to my waist and burying his face between my thighs. His tongue replaces his fingers, licking and sucking my clit, thoroughly cleaning up every drop of my squirt.
“You taste so good, sweetheart,” he mumbles between licks. He spreads my ass cheeks to lick any drops that might have slipped between, and I gasp while clutching his head.
When he finally pulls back, his chin is glistening with my wetness, his eyes dark with desire. He presses a gentle kiss to my inner thigh, then stands, pulling my dress back down with surprising tenderness.
“Do you believe me now?” he asks, his voice soft. “Do you believe what I feel for you is real?”
I don’t know how to answer. I don’t know what’s real anymore. My world has tilted on its axis; everything I thought I knew about life, about humanity, about what constitutes love has been turned upside down.
But I do know that being with Caspian feels right in a way nothing else ever has.
“Let’s watch a movie,” I say finally, dodging the question. “Just sit together and relax. Be normal for a little while.”
Caspian smiles, a gentle, understanding curve of his lips that makes my heart twist in my chest.
“We can be normal, my love,” he says, carrying me to the couch. “Whatever you need.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
ROSE
My eyes are fixed on the screen, but all I can think about is Caspian beside me, and the tangled mess of emotions he stirs in me. His fingers trace lazy patterns on my shoulder, each touch sending little sparks of electricity through my skin.
It feels too good. Too real. Too much like falling in love.
“Are you enjoying the movie?” Caspian asks, his voice low.
“Yeah,” I lie, knowing that I hadn’t paid attention at all since the movie started. I’m terrified of how attached I’m getting to him, and that with every minute that passes, I’m forgetting that he’s a robot.
“Your heart rate is elevated,” he observes, his fingers tracing my back. “And you’ve barely blinked in the last three minutes. You’re not watching the movie, Rose. You’re thinking.”
“Are you mad at me? For saying no to your proposal?” I blurt out, realizing that I’m asking a robot this ridiculous question.
“I understand why you said no to my proposal. And why you’re afraid of what’s happening between us.”
I swallow hard, forcing myself to ask the question that’s been burning in my mind since the phone call. “What is happening between us, Caspian?”
