MadeforMe

by L. A. Day

  Her eyes met his as he raised his head. “Did I perform to your satisfaction?” He couldn’t keep the smug tone out of his voice.

  Her eyes flicked away. “Oh yes. I only wish…”

  “You wish for…what?” He arched his brow as he awaited her answer. He would do anything to please her.

  “I wish you were real.”

  His eyes closed. He couldn’t allow her to see his reaction. Not yet, anyway. Soon, this would all be over and he would tell her the truth. He only hoped she’d forgive him because he’d lost his heart to her the moment he first opened her file.

  “Are you ready for more?” he asked. His heavy cock brushed her thigh and she moaned. A flutter of excitement erupted in her pussy.

  Unable to speak, she nodded. His big body gleamed with sweat. If she didn’t know better, she’d swear the sexiest man she’d ever seen leaned over her. One of his warm hands gathered her breast for his mouth. Her pussy throbbed in rhythm with his suction on her nipple.

  His mouth felt so good. Heat curled in her stomach and flowed outward. His mouth became rougher as he nipped her nipple.

  She gasped and he trailed a hot path to her lips, where his tongue demanded entrance. Opening her mouth, she met his ardent thrust with one of her own. Biting down on his torrid flesh, she suckled hard. He groaned into her mouth and arched against her. His big, hair-roughened body shifted intimately against hers, his hips grinding his huge cock into her stomach. So, he can feel pleasure. I am going to see if a droid will beg.

  She shoved against his shoulders and he drew back, panting for breath. His unusual aqua eyes gleamed with feral heat.

  “I want you to lie down on the bed, on your back,” she ordered.

  A questioning look appeared in his gaze and his brow furrowed but he complied without comment.

  “You are mine to command, right?” she asked.

  “Yes. I am yours.”

  “You will lie here while I enjoy your body with my hands and my mouth.” The muscles in his stomach rippled under her gaze and her pussy creamed. “You are not allowed to touch me. Understand?”

  “Yes. I will do as you command.” His voice grew raspy with desire, as any man’s would. Whoever had designed him deserved a bonus.

  “I would like to meet your designer and thank him…or her. It had to be a woman, now that I think of it. Only a woman could design a man with such perfect detail.” She trailed a finger along his jaw. “So life-like.” Her gaze flicked to his. The look in his pale eyes startled her. Desire and need stared back at her. Then his long lashes lowered and the look disappeared.

  “Your skin is so perfect, so warm and golden.” Her tongue swiped a path down the middle of his chest. “Mmm…tasty too.” His tight nipples poked out of their hairy covering. She rolled her tongue around one, then the other. Shifting, she rubbed the taut peaks of her nipples against his chest. His hair tickled and aroused her. She licked his bobbing Adam’s apple and his breath hissed out.

  “You like?” she asked.

  He stared back at her with hooded eyes and nodded.

  “What I do next might just short circuit your wires.” Her hand wrapped around his turgid length and she was shocked to realize that her fingers didn’t quite meet around his thick girth. She licked her lips. “Has anyone ever stroked your cock?”

  “I have been tested.” He gasped.

  “Did they suck this massive cock?” She flicked her tongue over its ruddy tip and gathered a pearl of moisture. Savoring his taste, she smacked her lips. He was obviously self-lubricating.

  His hooded, sexy eyes gleamed. “I do not remember ever feeling such pleasure.”

  She licked her lips and then circled the head of his cock with her tongue. She wouldn’t be able to take all of him but she would give him her best. She stretched her lips over his cock’s mushroom-shaped head and inhaled several inches. Her hand pumped his lower shaft and her lips rode his upper half as her tongue laved the sensitive underside.

  “Fuck,” he hissed, bucking his hips.

  She blinked. She didn’t know his programming included cursing. She wondered if he knew how to talk dirty. Her pussy clenched at the thought.

  She palmed his hairless balls with her other hand and thrilled to the feel of him jumping beneath her fingertips. She was gentle as she rolled the orbs in her hand, eliciting a guttural moan from his lips.

  Immersed in pleasure, Mav hissed through clenched teeth. It took all of his will not to palm Kari’s head and force more of his cock into the warm haven of her mouth. His hands fisted at his sides. Never had a woman sucked him with such intense need. From beneath heavy lids, he watched the sexy temptress. Her hot, wet mouth inched up and down his hard shaft and he wanted to come.

  She hesitated, swallowing around his cock.

  “Don’t stop,” he commanded. He didn’t give a fuck if he blew his cover. He was about to come down her throat. His hands cupped the back of her head and tangled in her silky hair. “Take more. Suck it.” He arched up. “Damn, that’s sweet.”

  He gasped for breath and his balls tightened as delicious sensations heated his blood. He arched, rolling his hips. The fury of ecstasy built and a fever burned inside him, until he couldn’t hold back any longer. A flash-fire climax erupted and he spurted hot cum into her welcoming mouth.

  Breathless, his hips relaxed and he pulled his cock from between her lips. His thumb came around his shaft, gathering a stream of cum and slipping it into her mouth. Her lips closed on his thumb and suckled. Renewed life surged into his cock.

  “I thought I told you not to touch me,” she said with a gasp.

  “It appears there is a flaw in my programming.”

  Her eyes narrowed with suspicion. “You’re programmed to curse?”

  “I am programmed to use appropriate language in appropriate situations.”

  She flopped down next to him, her bare breasts hard-tipped. He licked his lips. He could still taste her. Her musky scent lingered in his nostrils. He drew her mouth to his and recognized the heady flavor of his cum on her flesh. Gently, he meshed their lips and savored their combined flavor. Leaning over her, he dipped a hand between her thighs and found her wet, pulsing center.

  “Mav,” she purred, her lips brushing his.

  “Are you ready to take me?” His cock surged to its full length as it glided along her silken stomach. His fingers parted the swollen petals of her labia. He dipped into her tight pussy and her silky, inner muscles clenched. “You are very tight.”

  “I haven’t been with a man in a long time.” She swallowed nervously. Her recent sexual experiences consisted of using sex toys—mostly small, vibrating clit massagers. The inspiration of buying a fully animatronic pleasure droid had come to her one dark, empty night. She’d placed the order before she could change her mind.

  “I haven’t had sex in a couple years…with a man, I mean. Not that you’re a man, b-but you’re man-like…down there. I mean, you have a cock. Oh lord, it’s a good thing you’re a droid or you would have left me by now.” Embarrassment heated her cheeks. She’d never felt so inadequate.

  Mav drew back, his eyes gleaming. “There are many ways I can please you without penetration if you are not ready. “I’m not waiting for the perfect man. I doubt one exists. I bought the perfect lover. Why wait?”

  He closed his eyes as if his logic circuits were computing the situation, before he spoke. “I will take you if you command it but I believe it would be best for you to wait. There is no hurry. I am yours for all time.”

  “I…”

  “You are tight and I am large.” His fingers, which had stilled within her, moved again. “Let me pleasure you this way. You need to be stretched before I can take you. I do not wish to hurt you.”

  A startled laugh escaped her lips. “You really aren’t a man, are you? No man I know would ever turn down an offer of sex.” Certainly, her mother’s many lovers had never turned down an offer. Nor did they know the meaning of the word “no”. Not when it ca
me to sex or illegal drugs.

  She shuddered at the thought. Then his finger pushed a little deeper, brushing an especially sensitive spot and she arched against his hand. Her wayward thoughts disappeared. “Oh, Mav.”

  “Relax. I will make you come.” She quivered as his thumb found her clit.

  “I don’t doubt it. Oh my god. I don’t doubt it.” She squeezed her thighs around his hand and rolled to her side, arching into his touch. “Please, Mav, please.” She groaned, helpless as she ground against his hand. His finger swirled deeper, harder. She tensed as tumultuous emotions gathered, rolled and then burst into pleasure as she shot over the edge. A shattering orgasm rocked her core and he growled, his chest vibrating against her back.

  Warm, strong arms gathered her close, rocking her as tears streamed down her face. What had she done? She couldn’t fall in love with a sexbot. He wasn’t real.

  “Oh Mav, what will I do?” she asked.

  “Shh, go to sleep. I will rest at your side and all will be well.”

  * * * * *

  It didn’t take Mav long to hack into Kari’s system. He zipped pertinent e-files to Rebecca at headquarters as he worked. It appeared there were two separate files on the drug Zecary. The original file with the formula and detailed data of tests and possible side effects dated back ten years. A new file, with a recent creation date, held data of the altered Zecary.

  Mav hesitated. Could he send this incriminating data to Rebecca? Scanning the document, he found several interesting facts. The origination date of this file was after the altered drug first hit the streets. Within the document were detailed notes on the alterations and side effects and a chemical analysis and breakdown of the final product. Her conclusion found the combination of drugs to be toxic. There was a notation at the bottom which Mav found curious. It was a simple question. Why?

  Was she asking herself that or was she wondering why someone else would alter the drug? The question was as yet unanswered.

  Was it possible that the woman to whom he’d just made love could alter a drug that could potentially kill thousands? He pictured Kari’s innocent face as she offered him her virginity.

  Mav shook his head. He didn’t buy it. He didn’t have answers yet but he knew in his heart that Kari was not responsible. No, Kari couldn’t be involved but he had to be able to prove that she wasn’t.

  Covering his trail, he shot off his final e-zip.

  Rebecca,

  Kari isn’t involved but she might be able to help us find the culprit. I’m going to tell her who I really am.

  Mav

  He was taking a risk and he knew it but he wouldn’t believe she was guilty. He could still taste her sweetness on his lips and hear her innocent cries echoing in his head.

  “What are you doing?” Mav pivoted to meet Kari’s inquisitive gaze. He’d been so absorbed in his thoughts he hadn’t heard her approach.

  “Kari.” Mav swallowed deeply as he observed her. A form-fitting silk gown emphasized curves he might not get to explore again if the look on her face was anything to go by.

  “Were you expecting someone else?” She arched a delicate brow.

  “No.” Clearing his throat, he opened his mouth to explain. He had already decided to tell her the truth but now that the time was here, a lump formed in his throat. His chest ached. He couldn’t speak.

  “You didn’t answer my question. What are you doing?” She edged along the table, keeping a chair between them as she pulled up his last transaction. The transaction he hadn’t had time to delete.

  “Who are you—really?” she asked, her troubled gaze cautious.

  “First Commander Maverick Spencer of the Federation Earth Council.”

  “What are you doing…posing as…posing as my sexbot?”

  Taking a deep breath, Mav began his explanation. “Orbmed is under investigation. A drug invented by you and manufactured by Orbmed has been altered.” His eyes intent, he studied her and gauged her reaction.

  Her gaze never wavered. She pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes but they held no surprise.

  His heart stopped and then thundered. He couldn’t believe she was responsible. There had to be a reason. Maybe she had been forced—blackmailed, even.

  Kari sighed. “I know. I discovered the inconsistency myself.” She walked toward a cabinet. Placing her hand on the scanlock, she eased the drawer open.

  Mav tensed as she reached inside. A sigh of relief passed his lips as she pulled out a heavy file. “Here are my findings. I’m not sure who’s responsible, so I’ve told no one.”

  She slapped the file down on the table. The sound echoed in the small room. “I’ll help you find the culprit because I don’t want to be associated with the manufacturing and distribution of illegal drugs. But after this is over…” she sniffled, raised her chin as her eyes flashed defiance, “I never want to see you again.”

  “Kari, don’t,” he said, frustrated that he had allowed himself to be backed into a corner.

  “No!” She held up her hand. “Don’t you dare try to justify your actions. You show up here under false pretenses and seduce me. All along, you were only after information. You’ve hacked into my system and you expect me not to be upset?”

  “It’s not like that. I had to come. It’s a matter of life or death. I didn’t want to hurt you. I was going to tell you the truth. I didn’t… I didn’t take you because…” His voice trailed off.

  Kari chuckled. “I guess you want a medal for that. You’ll have to do better than that if you want a medal from me so…fuck off.” She spun on her heel.

  He grabbed her arm. “I didn’t stop because I don’t want you. Just the opposite. I do want you.” He moved closer and whispered in her ear. “I want you to make love to me. Not Mav II, the droid. I want you to give yourself completely to me, knowing who and what I am.”

  “Jesper’s Galaxy’s three suns will freeze first.” She yanked free of his grasp. Flipping a dark look over her shoulder, she slammed the door behind her.

  Mav scratched his head. “Well. That could have gone better.”

  Chapter Two

  The first thing Mav noticed about Kari as he stepped into the kitchen was her clothes. A non-descript black pantsuit with a blouse buttoned up to her neck. An ensemble designed to turn him off. It didn’t work. He knew the feel, taste and scent of every inch of her skin. Seeing her covered from head to toe only made him more determined to peel those clothes from her enticing body.

  “An interesting read.” He flopped the file down on the table between them. He had spent the last two hours in her office analyzing all the data. After digi-scanning the file to Rebecca, they agreed there were two main suspects. Harmon Core, the founder of Orbmed and Justina Blake, a relatively new hire in the labs. It had to be one or the other. It was possible that they were both involved.

  Kari had yet to look at him. Shuffling bowls and utensils, she attempted to appear busy arranging food on a tray. She glanced over her shoulder. “I wasn’t sure what you preferred to eat. So I requested a hearty meal. Since for the most part, I survive on nutrish-shakes, it surprised the culinary department and they asked me to zip them a second request.” Turning, she placed a tray on the kitchen table. “I hope you like targon stew.”

  “Anything is fine.”

  She took her drink from the tray and seated herself in the chair farthest from him. He stared at her. “Kari, about earlier—”

  “I don’t want to discuss it.” She cut him off and her eyes flashed with anger and pain. “You’ve had time to digest the information. Who do you think is responsible?”

  “Core or Blake.”

  She nodded. “Harmon doesn’t have the intelligence to alter my original formula. It would be my guess that he hired Justina to do the dirty work, leaving his manicured hands clean.”

  “Did he ever approach you about changes in the formula?”

  “No.” She shook her head. “He would know better. He knows how I feel about addictive drugs.” />
  They had their suspects but now they needed proof to make an arrest before the next shipment hit the market. “We need proof before another shipment goes out.”

  “I can get your proof.”

  He narrowed his eyes on her. He had the feeling he wasn’t going to like the answer to his next question. “How?”

  “I’ll approach Harmon, inform him of the inconsistency and tell him I intend to alert the authorities. If he’s guilty, he won’t let that happen,” Kari replied matter-of-factly.

  Mav closed his eyes. She had no idea with whom she was dealing. It would probably never enter her head that a desperate drug dealer was capable of anything. “No. He’ll kill you.”

  “I think that’s a little overly dramatic.” Her brows drew together. “But in any case, that’s where you come in, First Commander.”

  “It’s too dangerous and we won’t have evidence against Blake.”

  “Believe me, if Harmon thinks he’s going down, he’ll turn on Justina.”

  “I can’t let you do it.”

  “You can’t stop me but you can help me. Help me stop him from using a product I developed for such destructive purposes,” Kari pleaded, her eyes softening marginally as she spoke.

  Mav considered her for a moment. If he refused her wishes, it was possible she would take matters into her own hands and he wouldn’t be around to protect her. That would be extremely dangerous. He knew what this meant to her and he wanted to help her clear her name.

  “Okay. I’ll go along with your plan but we’ll do it my way.”

  “Obviously, this is your area of expertise. If you can be ready, I’ll visit Harmon tomorrow. The sooner the better.” She raised her head and her eyes drilled into his. “After it’s over, I don’t want to ever see you again. But tonight…tonight, I want my droid in my bed.”