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He growled, his mouth pulling free as a hand slid between my thighs. “I will make sure you are ready.” Cool, metallic fingertips cupped my pussy, one finger ghosting over my slit. “Until you beg me to fill you.” His fingertip teased along my crease. “And when you are dripping for me, I want you to straddle my frame and ride me, my sweet Nara.”

Holy smokes.He was going to kill me before we even got to the main course.

His finger tapped the inside of my thigh. “Open.”

A moan caught in my throat as I spread my thighs.

“Wider,” he commanded, and like a puppet on a string, I followed his command.

“Good girl,” he praised, and I shuddered. Kissing his way down, he lingered on the soft swell of my stomach, worshiping it with his lips. This time I didn’t try to hide it. I reveled in the way he worshiped a part of me I had once found lacking.

His eyes found mine as he lowered his mouth, hot breath teasing my pussy. “Good girls let their cyborg eat them until they come. Do you think you can be a good girl for me? Let me lick and suck you until you flood my mouth with your honey, readying your sweet pussy for my cock?”

I nodded, my core clenching, a gush of wetness slicking my thighs.

“Words.” His finger dipped into my entrance.“I need words, my beautiful Nara.”

“Yes,” I panted, need coiling low in my belly.

His lips curled into a grin before he dove in, feasting on my clit with wild abandon as the finger that had been teasing my opening slipped inside. In and out, he plunged into my depths, one finger becoming two as he continued to work my clit. His mouth and fingers working in tandem to push me to the edge.

I cried out as white-hot pleasure seared me from the inside out. He answered my cry with growl, his fingers withdrawing to lap up my release, groaning as my taste flooded his mouth. He lifted his head and smiled. “Your pleasure is delicious.”

His lips sought mine in a heated kiss and I tasted myself on his tongue, a new ache building in my core. He pulled back and the sight of his hard cock jutting between his thighs had me reaching out to stroke the length with my fingertips.

He hissed, the head an angry shade of dark gray. My poor cyborg. He was so focused on my pleasure, he had denied his own.

“Get that gorgeous frame of yours onto the bed. It’s my turn to care for you. I want to make you mine.”

Brone

Iclimbed on the bed, laying down on my back, my heart stuttering out an uneven beat. The taste of Nara was stillfresh on my tongue, making my cock ache. I longed to bury myself inside my female, but I was terrified I would damage her.

Nara went to settle herself on top of my frame and I grabbed for her wrist. “Wait.”

She sank down next to me, her brow creasing. “If you don’t wan-”

“I do.” I tugged her hand up to my mouth and put a kiss in the center of her palm. That strange code was humming through my processors, reaching for something. No, reaching forsomeone; for my female.

“Promise me.” My frame gave a shudder. “Promise me that if it’s too much, you will tell me and we will stop. I want to bond with you more than I have wanted anything, but I won’t damage you to do it.”

Fingers trailed down my cheek. “I promise, Brone. We’ll go slow, okay?” She climbed on top of my frame, her mouth finding mine. “I trust us. I trust that my body was meant to take yours. You’re the other half of my soul.” She moved down my body, worshipping my frame with her lips. “And I am yours.”

Reaching my hips, she hovered above them, a smile on her lips. She gripped my cock, positioning it her entrance. Her eyes met mine. “You’re everything I never knew I needed, Brone.”Lowering herself, she took the first inch of me inside her body, blowing out a breath. “Keep still.”

My frame froze, hands fisting the sheets as I watched her work herself down the length of cock. Up and down she rocked, taking more of me each time until half of my cock had been buried inside her tight heat.

She let out a whimper and my hands grabbed her hips, keeping her from taking any more. “We can stop.”

She shook her head. “No. I’m good. I need…”

I searched her face. “What do you need, beautiful? Anything and it’s yours.”

“Help me. Talk to me.”

Realization zipped up my wires. “Do you know how pretty you look stretched around my cock?”

She shivered, her body dropping another inch.

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