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by Midway, Bridget


  Heat prickled her skin as her eyes closed, and she languished under his handling. When he broke from her, she popped her eyes open and directed her gaze to him.

  Frustration must have plague him as he ripped off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. Before he touched her again, he removed her top. She didn’t fight him.

  In her skirt, bra, and military issue black pumps, Sonjie felt hot but yet underdressed, like she should cover up her body. A-B-E-L wouldn’t allow her to hide herself.

  Panting like wild dog, he sprang to his feet and brought her up onto hers. “I need to see your body.”

  In a flash he had removed her bra, skirt, panties and shoes so that she stood before him, naked and nervous. His gaze scanned her body, studying her with marvel in his eyes. He asked her not to move as he shed his clothes.

  She stared at his form, perfect in every way. From his broad shoulders down to the planes of his chest, over his rippled abdominal muscles and his erect penis jutting forward. As a scientist, Sonjie’s mind sighed in relief that he at least reacted to her the way he should…or rather the way she’d hoped.

  Taking her hand, he wrapped it around his erection. Sonjie’s breath hitched as she felt him throbbing in her hand.

  “I like feeling you touch me,” he’d said.

  Feeling the need to take control of the situation, Sonjie set in her chin and said, “Good. Those are all good reactions to physical intimacy. Perhaps we should get started and—“

  His mouth crushed against hers again, kissing her hungrily until she felt like she would lose her breath. When he pulled back, his eyes fluttered as though he had been standing in the middle of a sand storm.

  “Are you okay? Your circuits aren’t overheating, are they?” Sonjie tried getting a look into his eyes.

  “I need you on the bed. Now.”

  Not waiting for her response, he scooped her into his arms and carried her to her flat bed that was a hair better than a cot. The itchy wool blankets under her body scratched against her skin as she lay motionless.

  With eyes full of wonder, A-B-E-L surveyed her body from her eyes down over her breasts, to her stomach and her bare sex, then to her feet. So heavy his gaze, she felt like he hadn’t just looked at her, but instead used his hand to caress her body. Her nipples tightened from his inspecting gaze.

  Closing his eyes, he reached his hand over her face. Lightly touching her forehead, nose, and lips with his wide hand, he feathered his touch down her body. The tickling sensation raised goosebumps over her arms.

  A-B-E-L was either a quick-study or he was playing her, tricking her into thinking he knew nothing about sex but was actually a master. Either way, she didn’t want him to stop.

  At her breasts, he orbited his fingertips around her nipples, not touching them, but instead teasing them without contacting to them.

  Sonjie let out a long, ragged breath out of need, frustration and awe. She never thought he would catch on so quickly to the delicate intimacies of sex. Was this what it was like for Dr. Urlean?

  No. She’d been with him. He was different, and that was putting it mildly. The man didn’t treat her this delicately. A-B-E-L cherished her body, acting as though she was the last morsel of food on Mars.

  A-B-E-L opened his eyes long enough to lower his face over her breast and lick her nipple. At the touch, she drew in a sharp intake of breath as her body writhed under him. She never had a lover treat her like this, give her this much attention, affection.

  His hand moved down her body and over her stomach, which quivered as soon as he touched her. Down to her moistened and heated pussy, he slid his index and middle fingers over her shaved folds.

  The sensation of his subtle touch made her heart explode. She opened her legs and arched her back to give him better access.

  “I like what your body does for me, the way it reacts. It’s amazing,” he said, his gravelly voice sounding gruffer than usual.

  “This is just the beginning.” Sonjie tried to sound scientific without seeming too anxious.

  “Your scent.” He scooted down between her thighs and settled himself with his face inches away from her early morning shaving job. “Your smell does something to me. My heart. I’ve never felt it going this fast before, even after I run twenty miles a day.”

  Parting her nether lips with his fingers, A-B-E-L took in a deep breath, inhaling that intoxicating scent that captured him. With a slow swipe of his tongue, he licked her from her anus to her clit and back down again.

  Sonjie’s body no longer became her own. In an unspoken way, she’d given possession over to A-B-E-L, allowing him to please her the way he saw fit.

  Forget about her being the teacher. He was teaching her the true pleasures of sex from his slow, methodical nature. Even as he talked about her in a scientific fashion, that made her wet just listening to him. He spoke her language.

  “You taste like roses dipped in saltwater. How is that possible?” he asked in between licking her overly-sensitive nub.

  Sonjie could barely think let alone explain what the human body composed of to make her smell and taste the way she did. She curved her hips upward, pressing her aching sex into his mouth.

  Holding her legs apart, he lapped her juices with such ease it was as though he liked driving her crazy with pleasure. When he discovered that dipping his tongue inside of her made her moan even louder and caused her body to jerk, he did the motion again and again until he forced her to scream in pleasure.

  The wave of her orgasm came crashing down on her until she did lose her breath. Her legs twitched uncontrollably. What had this man, this being, done to her?

  Crawling over her body, A-B-E-L positioned the bulbous tip of his erect penis at her opening. The slightest touch made the walls in her pussy constrict. She never wanted a man more than at that moment.

  With the patience of a sniper, he inched his head inside of her and held himself there, a feat considering how much his body shook. She wrapped her legs around him and held onto his shoulders. Both of them gasping for breath, but neither wanting to stop this sweet torture.

  A-B-E-L slid in another hot inch and with great control, held himself still. He did this motion of giving her a delectable inch until he was all the way inside of her for what seemed like an eternity.

  Once inside the curve of his cock hit the right spot. His slow thrusting made her body hum with excitement. And he made love to her that way, ever so slowly while staring intently into her eyes, but never speaking a word.

  He allowed her to cry out, moan and mewl as he watched her. Something about his deep, penetrating stare stirred excitement in her belly. He looked at her as though he knew just how to make her have an earth-shattering orgasm but wanted to wait until he felt she was ready for it.

  His hard body carried a fine dusting of light brown hairs. She cupped his firm ass and held onto him, encouraging him to delve deeper inside of her even though he felt so good with his easy motions already.

  Without warning, A-B-E-L increased his speed. Her fingernails embedded in his shoulders as she felt her slick inner walls squeezing him, not wanting to let him go. Not just yet.

  She kissed his shoulder, then nibbled his tight flesh. A brine-like taste met her tongue when she pressed it against his skin. As intense as the session had become and as hard as he worked, A-B-E-L still did not break a sweat.

  He released a low, rumbling growl, then squeezed his eyes shut. Rubbing his pubic bone against her clit, she saw bursts of light flash before her eyes.

  “Ohhh, Abel! Yes! Yes! Yes!”

  She hadn’t meant to use his acronym as a real name but she couldn’t help it. He’d given her a real emotion: pleasure. He’d made her feel for the first time in years.

  Once she climaxed, A-B-E-L wasn’t too far behind her. Grasping a handful of her wool blanket, he pushed himself into her as deep as he could and held himself there.

  “Sonjie!” he screamed.

  She felt a hot stream of his jism shoot inside of her. He
r body shook. She had to hold him tighter to bring herself down.

  Not pulling out of her, A-B-E-L stared down at her, a smile cocked at the side of his mouth. “I like this exercise.”

  Nearly breathless, she replied, “It does beat watching you run on a treadmill for three hours.”

  “May we do this again? Right now?” His reaction held so much enthusiasm, it was almost boyish.

  “A-B-E-L, we only did this as an experiment, not to gain pleasure.”

  “Pleasure is good. I’ll do anything you ask, Sonjie Tuumlar. You have my allegiance.”

  She smiled. “I know.”

  “And my heart.”

  Even now, Sonjie remembered how her smile had faded. Looking at A-B-E-L now, standing in front of her nude just like he had the first time they’d had sex, she felt conflicted about what she’d done.

  As much as she’d admonished the late Dr. Urlean for his unorthodox practices, she could be lumped in his same category. The thought sickened her.

  As great as the sex was, how could she have started something like that with A-B-E-L? And worse yet, how could she have kept it going and without C-A-I-N finding out?

  “Before I go,” A-B-E-L began, “I need for you to look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t want me, don’t want this. And you know I can tell if you’re lying.”

  Chapter Four

  “What I want and what should happen are two different things.” Sonjie wiped her forehead as she paced.

  “Why should it be?”A-B-E-L, a good half of a foot over her, loomed as she marched. “I’m a man, flesh and blood. Just because I’m enhanced doesn’t mean I don’t feel.” He stepped closer to her. His erection hadn’t died down, even with her laser gun in her hand. “I love you.”

  She shook her head, then moved away. “By gods, you can’t. You can’t love me.”

  “I can and I do. You saved me from a horrible life.”

  Sonjie stopped and stared into his eyes. “Yes, by keeping you here and having you be treated like a prisoner. Don’t mistake gratitude with affection. You’re needed to fight wars and help humans on Earth. No one cares if you live or die.”

  “But you do.” He stroked her face.

  The touch sent a shiver down her spine.

  “Why is it that you assigned me to the aerial team and made Cain a ground fighter?” A-B-E-L had a way of getting to the root of any issue. His intuition frightened her.

  “Because you have a more analytical mind. You think about consequences and that’s important. Well, you did until you barged into my room and stripped down naked. What if I had a teleconference call from the High Commander? She would see you here.”

  “Heightens the excitement, doesn’t it?” His eyes darkened at the implication.

  Moving closer to her, he stalked her. She raised her gun again. This time he stayed in his position and left his long arms dangling at his sides.

  “Not another step or I swear I’ll shoot.” She hoped he wouldn’t be able to see her hand shaking.

  “No, you won’t.”

  “Ha! And what makes you think I won’t?”

  He craned over her, his face next to her ear while the barrel of the gun pressed against his chest.

  “Because you left the safety on,” he whispered in her ear.

  When he righted himself and showed off the ring on his chest where the gun opening had been pressed next to his nipple, Sonjie brought her gaze down to the gun and noticed that she had indeed left the gun in its safe mode.

  Not one to use it, she set the intimidating weapon on the nightstand and slumped down on her bed.

  Tired of listening to the news, she said, “Off,” and the TV transmission disappeared. If only A-B-E-L had the same type of switch where she could turn him on and off. Lars had made sure they didn’t have an override switch after they had made E-V-E.

  Sonjie needed to find out what other features Lars implanted in the men before the week was out. Even trickier, she had to do this without C-A-I-N or A-B-E-L knowing.

  “I feel so out of control.” Sonjie wrung her hands together.

  A-B-E-L slipped down next to her. In a soothing rather than seductive move, he placed his large hand on her knee.

  “How can you say that?” A-B-E-L rubbed her legs. “You have two men under your control and one willing to follow you to the ends of the solar system and back.”

  “And you’re going to be leaving soon, and I may never see you again.” Her voice got low. “And I do care about C-A-I-N. If he knew about us…”

  “We’ve managed to keep it from him this long.”

  She gazed deep into his eyes. “You and C-A-I-N have to be shipped out by the end of the week.”

  Turning his gaze down, A-B-E-L looked forlorn before returning his attention to Sonjie again. “Then we’ll have to take advantage of the limited time we have.”

  A-B-E-L kissed her neck. Before she realized it, he had her towel off and had her flat on the mattress. His kisses sent her mind soaring into outer space. His lips were both firm and full as he possessed her mouth. Once he slid his tongue into her mouth, he had her.

  She sucked on his tongue like the organ was another penis. Her hand held the back of his head. His short hairs tickled the palm of her hand.

  He pulled back from the kiss and stared down at her. Moving to the side, he hovered his hand over her face.

  “Since you canceled our session,” A-B-E-L began before he touched her, “I say we do our interview here and now.”

  He brought his fingertips down so that they touched areas around her eyes and nose. His touch was so light that it tickled her. She closed her eyes to immerse herself in just his touch and to listen to his voice.

  “So tell me, Doctor Tuumlar. What did you want to know?”

  His fingertips feathered down her neck and down one arm. Sonjie had to gather her wits before she could think up a question.

  “How did you feel?” A basic question, but it was the only thing she could think of at the moment.

  “Hot. Very hot.” A-B-E-L caressed her arm and moved all the way down to her fingertips where he slid his fingers in between hers. “All I kept thinking about was you. Cain must have picked up on that. He kept wanting me to look in the mirror as though I was looking right at you when he helped relieve me.”

  “Why did you let C-A-I-N do what he did to you?” She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the light touch as he moved across her bare chest to give her other arm the same attention.

  “What did I let Cain do to me? I want to hear you say it.”

  Sonjie swallowed hard and paused before she said anything.

  “Sonjie, say it. For me.”

  After a long exhalation, Sonjie finally said, “Why did you let C-A-I-N masturbate you?”

  When A-B-E-L didn’t answer, she opened her eyes. Still moving his fingertips over her body, he smiled a mischievous smile.

  “Come on. Give it to me dirtier. I know you can.”

  “Why did you let him stroke your cock? Did you like him touching you, or did you like him touching you while I watched?” Talking crudely wasn’t Sonjie’s forte, but she would try it.

  “Growing up, it’s always been me and Cain. We’ve been everything for each other. Best friends, confidantes—“

  “Lovers?”

  He snickered. “I don’t think you can call what we do loving. More like exercise.”

  “Do you like being with C-A-I-N, I mean exercising and all?” Her curiosity got the better of her and she wanted to know more about their relationship.

  “I like feeling good. Who does it for me doesn’t matter.”

  And that mentality was a problem for Sonjie. Lars had felt that same way when they were together. Humans or sexbots. Didn’t matter with Lars. He wanted to feel.

  “So when you were thinking about me in the test lab, what were you thinking?” Now Sonjie wanted to probe his brain, get a little risqué exchange from him, too.

  “I was thinking of your luscious breasts and ho
w I wanted to suckle them.” His large hand whispered over her nipples, first circling them, making her writhe with pleasure, before moving down between them to her stomach and lower.

  “What else?” Sonjie asked.

  “Ah, I think you’re liking this a little more than you thought you would.” He laughed. “I thought about your pussy.” At his declaration, his fingers danced over her bare mound. “I thought that there could be nothing hotter than this sweet box right here. And you know what?”

  Sonjie flipped her head over to him. “What?”

  “I was right. Your pussy is still the hottest thing in the galaxy. And I can’t do without it.” His nimble fingers parted her lips and his middle finger dove down between the folds, seeking her sensitive clit.

  “So would your auto-coolant come on when you’re inside of me?”

  A-B-E-L ghosted his touch down her thigh. Goosebumps formed right away in the wake. When he got down to her toes he finally answered her.

  “The only thing that’s automatic with me when I’m around you is this.” Taking her hand, he pressed it against his erection.

  She wrapped her fingers around him and stroked him firmly, being sure to pulse at the tip just like she’d seen C-A-I-N do to him earlier.

  A-B-E-L moved his hand over to her other leg and made a slow trek back up to her aching pussy. The touch, although wonderful, made her want to crawl out of her skin and drove her crazy.

  “No more talking,” she said breathlessly. “I need you now.”

  “What happened to not doing this anymore? You wanted me to leave.”

  She could tell he loved teasing her, taunting her. She couldn’t explain her insatiable need to have him. Maybe it was his touch. Maybe it was what he’d said and how he said it. Maybe it was how he looked and smelled tonight. Whatever it was, Sonjie’s body wouldn’t accept not having him ravage her. Just like her migraine medicine, she needed him.

  “I know I’m a bad doctor for doing this but I can’t help it. I have to have you.”

  A-B-E-L placed his hand on Sonjie’s chest. It was the heaviest touch he’d given her since they’d gotten in bed. The forceful touch demanded that she direct her attention to him.

 

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