This is what I wanted. I just can’t believe it’s happening to me. The rush she gives me makes me grab her hips and steady her so I can have a moment to anchor my thoughts.
My ultromotor surges in my chest. I did not expect her to be so interested in me. All I wanted was to pleasure and serve her.
Esthi rides me slowly at first, moaning softly. But she quickly picks up the pace, thrusting my euphoria to a new height, something so foreign that I can’t do much but watch her pleasure herself on my titanhood.
She steadies her body with her hands on my stomach. It takes several bondings before she can accept me completely. The moment she finally does, my balls tighten.
“Shit. Esthi...”
As I look up at her bouncing breasts and all the scars on her flesh in the pale light of my digibadge, I know she wants andneedsto feel good as much as I do.
Her core grips me. Esthi cries out in ecstasy, giving me an additional high that makes my programs run erratically as if I’ve suddenly been corrupted. As I pump into her, her bodycommanding mine, I’m certain there’s nothing in the universe that could ever feel as good as she does right now.
When our bodies calm, and she falls against me, I hold her close, swearing to protect her with every ounce of me. I need her more now than I ever thought I could.
She is mine.
Hours ago, I was still buried in dried mud. Now, I have a human mate, one that can fix Titans. There’s something different about Esthi.
I just hope she doesn’t change her mind about me when she wakes up. So I force myself to stay up to protect her and linger in this moment for as long as I can. It’s the first time in my operation that a broken part of me has finally felt whole again. And I’ll do whatever it takes to keep things that way, holding onto Esthi forever.
