moment, worry trickling through him. Then she lightly touched his arm, and a smile tugged at his lips. He saw the decision in her eyes. His heart expanded and soared. “You’re not going to turn me in.”
She blinked as if surprised by his words. “What makes you think not?”
His fingers grazed her cheek. “Because you’re intrigued by me, and I think you care too much about what happens to me. I can see it in your eyes, Tyree.” His cock hardened so much it was painful. He needed relief. “Go wait for me in bed. I need to fuck you again.”
She raised her chin defiantly. “You give too many orders. Did anyone ever tell you that? Submissive is not in my nature. And you changed the subject. We were talking about your accident.”
His smile widened. “Submissive is in your fantasies, my beauty. You know it, and I know it.” He peeled the robe off her body.
“Um…wait a second.”
He slid the tie from the loops, then dropped the garment.
“Okay, what are you doing?”
Stepping behind her, he grasped her wrists and pulled them behind her back. He locked them together in one of his large hands.
“Hey!” She tugged against his hold.
“Quiet.” He draped the tie over his shoulder and slapped her ass with his palm. She immediately stiffened but stayed silent, so he didn’t repeat the punishment. He wasn’t concerned that his actions were out of line. If she really didn’t want this, she’d be fighting like a space-devil.
He secured her wrists with the tie. His gaze dropped to her ass. Beautiful and so sexy. He wondered if she even realized how much. He wanted to bend her over and push his cock up that soft ass so badly, especially with her bound and at his mercy. But he wanted something else even more. He stepped in front of her. “On your knees, Tyree.”
Her shocked expression was priceless. “You heard me. Use the robe as a cushion. Go down on your knees. Now.”
After a moment of hesitation, she complied.
Good. He had read her right. He held his cock in one hand, and the back of her head with the other. “Lick the tip. Slow. Don’t speak. Just do as I say.” He needed to come again, needed her to submit to him.
Her tongue eased out and curled around his cock. She licked the head—around the rim, the underside, then she pressed her tongue against the tip and flicked back and forth.
“Damn, that’s good. Yes…” The image of filling her mouth with his seed hit strong. The ultimate turn-on. His fingers tightened in her hair. “Slide your lips over my shaft and suck me off, Tyree. I want you to swallow every last drop of cum that I shoot into your mouth.”
* * * * *
Mick Ridgeway watched the monitor as Tyree slowly took Adam’s cock into her mouth. He was one big fucker. She barely managed more than the head.
Why bother though? A bot couldn’t feel.
He was surprised she’d let him bind her. Intriguing. He wondered what else she sexually enjoyed. His imagination ran wild at the possibilities.
Too bad he wouldn’t be able to taste her sexually himself before disposing of her. He doubted he could work his plan to that advantage.
He’d lucked out spotting them in the bathroom again. She was an insatiable whore, that one.
Restless and unable to sleep, he’d gotten up to take a leak and saw them on the monitor. Adam actually looked like he was enjoying himself, though he knew that was impossible for a robot.
He tipped forward in his chair. “What the hell?”
Oh, man. He couldn’t believe it. Adam just shot a massive wad right down Tyree’s throat. What a camera angle! He could see her sucking it down. A trickle escaped one side of her mouth, another lined her chin.
Realization hit hard. This was too good. Adam was not a bot, after all.
The man was Cyborg!
And Tyree knew. Otherwise, she’d have jumped back at getting a mouthful of cum.
He could collect a bundle for turning in a Cyborg. Then with Adam out of the way, he’d have free access to do whatever he wanted with
She blinked as if surprised by his words. “What makes you think not?”
His fingers grazed her cheek. “Because you’re intrigued by me, and I think you care too much about what happens to me. I can see it in your eyes, Tyree.” His cock hardened so much it was painful. He needed relief. “Go wait for me in bed. I need to fuck you again.”
She raised her chin defiantly. “You give too many orders. Did anyone ever tell you that? Submissive is not in my nature. And you changed the subject. We were talking about your accident.”
His smile widened. “Submissive is in your fantasies, my beauty. You know it, and I know it.” He peeled the robe off her body.
“Um…wait a second.”
He slid the tie from the loops, then dropped the garment.
“Okay, what are you doing?”
Stepping behind her, he grasped her wrists and pulled them behind her back. He locked them together in one of his large hands.
“Hey!” She tugged against his hold.
“Quiet.” He draped the tie over his shoulder and slapped her ass with his palm. She immediately stiffened but stayed silent, so he didn’t repeat the punishment. He wasn’t concerned that his actions were out of line. If she really didn’t want this, she’d be fighting like a space-devil.
He secured her wrists with the tie. His gaze dropped to her ass. Beautiful and so sexy. He wondered if she even realized how much. He wanted to bend her over and push his cock up that soft ass so badly, especially with her bound and at his mercy. But he wanted something else even more. He stepped in front of her. “On your knees, Tyree.”
Her shocked expression was priceless. “You heard me. Use the robe as a cushion. Go down on your knees. Now.”
After a moment of hesitation, she complied.
Good. He had read her right. He held his cock in one hand, and the back of her head with the other. “Lick the tip. Slow. Don’t speak. Just do as I say.” He needed to come again, needed her to submit to him.
Her tongue eased out and curled around his cock. She licked the head—around the rim, the underside, then she pressed her tongue against the tip and flicked back and forth.
“Damn, that’s good. Yes…” The image of filling her mouth with his seed hit strong. The ultimate turn-on. His fingers tightened in her hair. “Slide your lips over my shaft and suck me off, Tyree. I want you to swallow every last drop of cum that I shoot into your mouth.”
* * * * *
Mick Ridgeway watched the monitor as Tyree slowly took Adam’s cock into her mouth. He was one big fucker. She barely managed more than the head.
Why bother though? A bot couldn’t feel.
He was surprised she’d let him bind her. Intriguing. He wondered what else she sexually enjoyed. His imagination ran wild at the possibilities.
Too bad he wouldn’t be able to taste her sexually himself before disposing of her. He doubted he could work his plan to that advantage.
He’d lucked out spotting them in the bathroom again. She was an insatiable whore, that one.
Restless and unable to sleep, he’d gotten up to take a leak and saw them on the monitor. Adam actually looked like he was enjoying himself, though he knew that was impossible for a robot.
He tipped forward in his chair. “What the hell?”
Oh, man. He couldn’t believe it. Adam just shot a massive wad right down Tyree’s throat. What a camera angle! He could see her sucking it down. A trickle escaped one side of her mouth, another lined her chin.
Realization hit hard. This was too good. Adam was not a bot, after all.
The man was Cyborg!
And Tyree knew. Otherwise, she’d have jumped back at getting a mouthful of cum.
He could collect a bundle for turning in a Cyborg. Then with Adam out of the way, he’d have free access to do whatever he wanted with
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