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“I’m inside your mouth.” He gazed down at her.

She released him with a pop. “Your cock will be in my mouth when you come.” She nipped his hip with her lip-covered teeth.

His knuckles whitened. “I can wait until then for release.”

“That’s good.” She nuzzled against his cock. “Because if you come before my lips are wrapped around your shaft, there will be consequences.”

Energy flashed in his eyes.

Her cyborg liked the prospect of possible consequences.

He was a kinky being.

Kesser’s lips twitched. “I’m not moving from here until we successfully meet that challenge.” She patted the floor beside her. “I’ll suck your cock again and again until we get it right.” Her tone was stern. “And I’ll stay on my knees before you all planet rotation if that’s necessary.”

He treated her to an adorably naughty grin. “I prefer your reprimands to those dispersed by the agri-lot tender.”

She laughed. “My reprimands are less smelly.”

He chuckled. His big form relaxed.

His current state wasn’t conducive to mind-destroying releases and world-toppling bliss.

She would rectify that situation. Kesser sucked his other ball into her mouth.

Her male’s mirth immediately dissipated.

She played with that part of him, adoring him with her tongue. Her fingers curved over his hips. Her nipples brushed against his knees. The heat from his form coiled around her. It reinforced the link between them. And it created an oasis of warmth in the cool chamber.

She ravished her cyborg, alternating her attention between his balls. As she ratcheted his sexual tension upward, she watched the storm building in his eyes.

Bolts of blue lightning lit those darker depths, striking repetitively but never in the same way or the same place.

His turbulence fed her desire.

“My female.” Strike’s jaw clenched.

Then something cracked. She suspected it was his knuckles.

Her male’s control was strained.

And, despite her teasing, she didn’t want him to fail in his assigned task. She suspected this first cock sucking would decimate her. A second one would be too much for her to handle.

Kesser pulled back and looked up at him. “You can do this, my male.” She pinched his hips. That tinge of pain might distract him from his escalating passion. “Focus on me.”

“I’m always focused on you, my female.” Her big male shook. “You’re all I see. You’re so beautiful, so clever, so brave, so kind.”

“Am I kind?” She lifted her eyebrows. “Would a kind being do this?”

She swept her tongue over his tip.

Her cyborg inhaled sharply. The muscles in his abs and legs abruptly flexed.

“Ummm…” She hummed as she savored the flavor of him. He tasted of metal and hot male and forever. His nanocybotics danced on her flesh, fizzing, bubbling. It was a celebration of their bond.

“Fraggin’ hole.” Strike vibrated violently against her. “You’re torturing me.”

“Again, that’s not an act of a kind being.” She grinned up at him. “A kind being also wouldn’t tell you she was dripping wet for you.” She rubbed her thighs together. They were slick with her pussy juices. “A kind being wouldn’t share that the thought of having your big cock in her mouth makes her want to come. Hard.”

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