Denial of Service [Cyber Sex 2]

by Mandy M. Roth

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  New Concepts Publishing

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  Copyright ©2006 by Mandy M. Roth

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  Cyber Sex 2:

  DENIAL OF SERVICE

  By

  Mandy M. Roth

  © copyright April 2006, Mandy M. Roth

  Cover art by Eliza Black, © copyright April 2006

  New Concepts Publishing

  Lake Park, GA 31636

  www.newconceptspublishing.com

  This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author's imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence.

  Dear Readers:

  This is a continuation of a series that is off the beaten path for me, but I enjoy the characters too much not to continue to write about them. My goal is to entertain, not to isolate. Please know ahead of time that this work is intended to be an erotic, light-hearted departure from the darkness usually associated with my work. Thank you so much for supporting me in this endeavor and I hope you enjoy this as much as I have.

  Mandy M. Roth

  Chapter One

  Planet Fengaria, in the Bagune Galaxy....

  Admiral Jonas Myers stared at the hot little number before him. Her breasts were just the way he liked them, handfuls of smooth globes with the ripest of pink berries just waiting to be sampled. Her waist was narrow and her body lean. She looked to be about five or six years younger than him, but he knew better.

  She stared up at him with wide eyes, looking almost timid. It was refreshing. Normally, the pleasure-droids he paid for wore no expression. “I like the innocent look, keep it."

  She nodded slightly and waited for him to instruct her, as a good little sex kitten should. “Get on your knees and put my cock in your mouth."

  Her mouth gaped open for a moment and he thought that she might actually refuse him. “I can get the brothel owner in here, if you want me to.” It was an empty threat, but one he knew would make the pleasure-droid respond. There was no way he'd ever put anything through the torture he'd heard the owners could, and would, inflict on their girls. Even if the droids couldn't actually feel pain, Jonas wouldn't bring the wrath of the owner down on them. If he hadn't been hard up for a good long fuck, he wouldn't even set foot in the place.

  Without a word, she walked to him as he unfastened his pants. Once his cock was free of its confines, she dropped to her knees and stared up at him with the most amazing pair of blue eyes he'd ever seen. She was so beautiful, more beautiful than any pleasure-droid he'd ever encountered.

  Her tongue darted out and Jonas’ cock twitched. “Mmm, baby, keep looking up at me like an innocent little virgin and I'll come all over your face before we get started."

  A slow smile crept onto her flawless face and he grabbed the back of her head. “You'd like that wouldn't you? You'd like it if I came all over your face, and then rubbed the head of my cock in it. Wouldn't you?"

  "Mmmhmm,” she murmured as she took his shaft into the silken depths of her hot mouth. Flickering her tongue quickly on the underside of his dick, she damn near drove him over the edge.

  Jonas grabbed the wall to steady himself as she added slow sucks and light teeth action to her repertoire. “You're killing me! That's a good girl. Suck it harder."

  "Mmmhmm."

  Clutching the back of her head, Jonas moaned as she took him deep down her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in and he drew back a bit, surprised by her even having one. Normally, he'd mouth fuck a droid as hard and as furiously as he would a pussy but this beautiful creature before him demanded a more subtle approach. Much to Jonas’ surprise, allowing the female to take her time with him, caress his lower shaft as she worked wonders with her mouth over the rest of his cock was actually more fulfilling than mindless thrusts.

  Never before had he received a blowjob quite like this one. His legs shook and the fear of giving in and going to his knees was great. The idea of passing out because of phenomenal droid sex wasn't something he relished. Sadly, it looked like it might come to fruition.

  Reaching up, she cupped his sac with one hand while she kneaded the base of his cock with the other. Jonas stroked the side of her face, staring down at her as her lips remained suctioned around his dick almost begging him to come. “Baby, I'm about to shoot come all the way down your hot throat."

  She nibbled as she sucked on his dick, causing his legs to weaken even more. If she kept that up, he'd collapse onto the floor in no time flat.

  "That's it, baby. Suck me like that. Harder, suck harder.” Jonas tipped his head back, savoring the moment. His entire body lit with a fury he'd not known before and he was left no choice but to bite his lower lip, hoping to focus somehow. “I should have stopped by Fengaria eons ago ... oh, that's it, use your teeth. Yeah, just like that ... scrape it gently, baby. Scrape it gently."

  Jonas laced his fingers into the back of the pleasure droid's long, curly blonde hair and let her continue with what she was programmed to do, make men happy. His schedule at Expedition Central kept him so busy that he'd had little time to seek companionship. Not that he could even date freely. In his position it tended to look bad if he dated his subordinates. Since he was big boss, all females at Expedition Central were below him.

  The only thing he really required was a good, long ejaculation every now and then. He wasn't picky. More often than not his hand did the trick. Every now and then the hologram machine proved to be useful but he still longed for more.

  The pleasure-droids were just that, droids. They generally lacked any sort of real emotion and normally felt only slightly like a real woman. This one was different, this one's mouth was hot, her breasts soft and her blue eyes full of mystery.

  "What do they call you?” he asked, panting slightly as she raked her teeth over his cock again.

  She pulled off long enough to speak. “Nora,” she whispered before going back to pleasing him.

  Nora sucked harder and Jonas’ balls drew up. He pulled his cock free of her mouth and watched as a stream of creamy, white cum shot forth from the tip of his dick and onto her outstretched tongue. It was oddly erotic watching her lap up his cum, drawing it in and seeming to savor it. The more that shot out, the quicker her tongue moved, catching it all. The sultry moan she let out caused him to jerk slightly as even more semen broke free of him. She drank it down and continued to stare up at him from under hooded lashes.

  The need to pull her up and kiss her passionately was great. As his chest began to tighten his mind wandered. Feelings he shouldn't be experiencing for a machine struck at the wall he kept around his heart, doing more damage to it in a short period of time than any one woman had in his lifetime. The very thought of having feelings for a droid sickened him but he couldn't seem to stop them.

  Jonas clutched his cock and reached down to stroke Nora's cheek. “Gods, you are beautiful. I wish women came this way naturally. If they did, I'd never seek another droid or hologram."

  He waited a moment for his erection to return. Part of the reason Jonas liked the brothels on Fengaria best was because they provided a token arousal shot upon arrival that was so invigorating he got hard at will. Unfortunately, he normally only had enough time to spend one night with a pleasure-droid and the shot usua
lly lasted three days, leaving him jacking off endlessly back at Expedition Command Center.

  With his cock hard and the need to sink into Nora great, Jonas lifted her chin slightly. “Mmm, baby, I want to be in you now."

  "I want a shower,” she said matter-of-factly.

  Jonas was a bit surprised by her response. Never before had a droid requested to clean up after performing an act on him. This was not only new—it was exciting. “Oh, I like the idea of fucking you in the shower."

  Nora glanced towards the bathroom and looked a bit nervous. That was absurd. Droids didn't get nervous, did they?

  "I ... uhh ... I'll start it for us. Give me a minute and then I'll call you in,” she said, sounding more than nervous.

  "Don't take too long. I want to slide my cock into you and hear you call my name out."

  Chapter Two

  Nora Towlahns closed the bathroom door and leaned her head back on it. The sound of thumping metal served to remind her just how insane her evening had been. She still wasn't sure how she'd just managed to end up on her knees before the sexiest man she'd ever seen. One minute, she was running as fast as she could from her crazy brothers who were trying to marry her off to a junk parts dealer and the next she was with Jonas.

  Obviously, the place she'd chosen to hide wasn't a hotel after all. When she'd crawled through the window, she'd come face to face with a droid. Instantly, she knew what type it was. Having been born and raised on Fengaria, she knew exactly how to spot a pleasure droid. They were all over-the-top versions of women that some geek in a lab created.

  Their nipples stayed permanently erect and every word they said sounded breathy, almost whisper-like. The heavy amounts of make-up and next to nothing outfits also aided in the spotting of them. If that wasn't enough, one had only to look them in the eye for them to launch into a spiel about how they could ‘rock your world,’ or ‘give you so much pleasure that you'd never need a real woman again'.

  Hating them was too easy. Being jealous of the droids was pointless. The only thing that made sense was to make small talk whenever she ran across a newer model that was capable of having a semi-sane conversation. They'd told Nora things that she never dreamt possible, yet here she was, in a room with a man that she'd not only sucked off but wanted desperately to try everything she'd learned of too.

  Glancing towards the tiny power storage unit in the wall next to the particle shower, Nora prayed that the real droid would remain silent. It had been in power saving mode when she'd mistaken the brothel for a hotel. It didn't notice her presence at first. Just when Nora thought that she'd lucked out for the night with a warm place to sleep, she'd heard voices in the hallway. It didn't take her long to figure out someone was headed into the room and she couldn't risk discovery.

  Unlike most planets, Fengaria had harsh laws about women and what they could and could not do. Running out on her wedding day was a big no-no, punishable by death. Rather than risk her life by being exposed, Nora had opted to pretend to be the droid. The only problem with her scheme was that the real pleasure-droid selected that moment to activate.

  After a fierce battle, Nora managed to subdue the droid and shove it into the bathroom. Getting the thing stuffed into the power panel wasn't easy and the idea of attempting to re-cram the droid into the tight spot was even less appealing than the first-time round. As long as no one got in the shower to activate a particle stream, she was safe. The charge that the shower would cause through the main power source to the room would no doubt jump-start the droid. If the droid re-activated too soon she would be in serious trouble. Not only would Nora face the death penalty for running out on her wedding, she'd be doing so minus two hands and a tongue. Lying and stealing, which the law would no doubt consider taking a customer from a droid, was punishable by limb removal.

  Great, as if dying wasn't bad enough.

  She knew better than to start the charade to begin with. But when Nora had come out and found Jonas standing in the room, his blue eyes seeming to soak in her every movement as he shifted, showing off his god-like body, she threw caution to the wind. If she was caught and got off with only having to marry the parts dealer, Nora wanted to know a night of passion—a night with a man so perfect that she could savor it forever.

  Now, as she stood in the bathroom, unsure of what to do next, she took a deep breath. “You want this. You want to share everything with him. Stop being foolish and...."

  "Let me in so I can fuck the hell out of you."

  The sound of Jonas’ voice so close to the door took her by surprise. When it opened, her pulse sped. He poked his head around the corner and ran a hand through his shaggy hair. Every muscle on him seemed to ripple from the action. Her body lit in response to the sight of his. At the rate she was going, she'd experience all that a man and woman could do in a few short hours, forever imprinting on her brain for the sake of sweet memories.

  Jonas’ cock, finally sated, lay nestled in a thatch of tight black curls. Had she not snuck peeks at holograms of naked men during her studies at the university, she'd have been grossly unprepared to deal with Jonas when he whipped his out and demanded she suck it.

  Her family had been irate enough with her for demanding to be allowed to go to the university and the idea of having learned valuable tips on sexual practices while there made Nora snicker.

  Money well spent.

  Nora couldn't stop her tongue from sliding out and over her lower lip as she drank in the sight of Jonas in all his glory. The urge to drop to her knees again was great. Somehow, she managed to hold back. Thankfully, he was hers only for one night. Any longer with him and she feared she'd end up begging to always be permitted to taste of his cock.

  Jonas gave her a sexy smile and moved closer to her. “Mmm, lick that lip one more time and you'll find me fucking that pretty little mouth again."

  "Do you always talk like this or do you just do it with droids?” she asked, curious as to just how brazen Jonas tended to be. Sure, she enjoyed the sexually charged banter but she knew men could be tender as well. Perhaps Jonas wasn't one of those types of men. It didn't matter. He made her body burn with need and her inner thighs damp with thoughts of him entering her. That was all she was concerned about. One last night of freedom, or the end of her life if things went badly, left Nora not caring about anything.

  He narrowed his blue gaze on her and tipped his head. “Nora, you are so very different than the other droids I've been with. And to answer your question, I say what's on my mind and expect you to do the same."

  She licked her lip again and let out a soft laugh as a pained expression came over Jonas’ squared features. “In that case, I want you to take me and ram that cock of yours into me so many times that I forget where I stop and you begin. I want you to soak me in your cum. I want to wear it, to taste it, to rub it on me. I want everything."

  Growling out, Jonas came at her fast. Before Nora knew it, he had her lifted off her feet and was headed towards the bedroom again. “Computer, turn on lights, lowest level and add soft music—default settings."

  Nora giggled. “This isn't a Star Union vessel. This place doesn't have a computer that will bend at your every whim."

  He put his mouth dangerously close to hers. “It has you and you will bend at my every whim."

  "Will I?” she asked, arching a brow, leaving some of her inhibitions behind her.

  The second Jonas’ eyes locked with hers, Nora already knew the answer to her own question. This stranger who had entered her life only an hour ago did possess the power to make her submit to him. That wasn't just a shock, it was terrifying.

  She wiggled free from his grasp. Backing up quickly, Nora's mind raced for a way to keep distance between them. Experimenting and making lasting memories was one thing, falling in love was another.

  Jonas reached down slowly and took hold of his cock, working it at a leisurely pace as his eyes stayed locked on her. Each stroke caused his erection to grow, leaving it rigid and aimed directly at her
. “Baby, before the night is out I will have fucked you every way imaginable."

  Nora put her hands up fast. “You can't."

  "Care to tell me why?” The sly grin that spread over his face told her that he thought this was another sex game.

  Playing with her heart was anything but a game. With her life on the line already, Nora wasn't willing to risk that too. The lure of his turgid shaft was almost too much. Buckling this soon in her stand wasn't acceptable. “I'm not on any form of population control."

  He laughed. “Neither are any of the other droids, baby. You aren't equipped to conceive a child but I do have to say that the platform they have you running on is superb. Mmm, if I could really mate with you, I honestly think I would."

  As he covered the distance between them, Nora found herself rooted in place. That hadn't gone as planned. No. She expected him to do as many men on her planet did—run at the mention of no population control.

  The moment Jonas’ hands cupped her breasts and his fingers tweaked her nipples to erect, pebble-like points, she forgot why it was that distance was needed. He was so right, so perfect with his steely body, broad shoulders and blue eyes. Nora stared up and into them as he smiled softly.

  "What?” she asked, curious as to what was making him so happy.

  Jonas bent his head down low and planted a kiss on each nipple, sending fire throughout her body. He paused a moment and smiled again. Slowly, he slid down the length of her body until he was on his knees before her. He planted a kiss on her mound, paying special attention to the tiny strip of hair she had there. “You smell so good, Nora. That alone is enough to make me want to stay here forever. There's something about you that calls to me. You're too beautiful to be real."

  Before she had a chance to respond, he spread the lips of her pussy wide and pressed his mouth to it. His hot tongue flickered over her clit, instantly causing blood to rush to it. Tiny spurts of pleasure went through her with each lick he took. The addition of tiny sucks left her grabbing hold of his head and weaving her fingers into his shaggy black hair.