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Roshini pushed away her thoughts of that grim future. “Lift me, my warrior.”
Drift elevated her slowly. Her pussy lips slid along the length of his shaft.
The encroaching emptiness set off a flutter of misgivings within her soul.
She didn’t want their connection to be severed. Ever.
Which was foolish because she didn’t truly know him, couldn’t trust him, had plans that didn’t include a big laughing cyborg and a doomed romantic relationship.
But when he reached his rim, stopped, and held her in place, that foolish part of her heart was relieved. She released her held breath and leaned backward slightly, gazing up at the ceiling for solutions to her problem.
Because it was a problem. Becoming emotionally attached to her cyborg or to anyone at this point in the Plan would make it more difficult to carry out.
And she had to bring it to fruition. Or more beings, innocent beings, would die.
She had to dim her fascination with the male.
Speed. She needed speed. That would take her mind off her link with him.
“Now.” She met her cyborg’s gaze.
He drove her down on him. She gasped as she collided with him.
The experience was without equal.
“Up.” She gave them no time for recovery.
“Yes.” He lifted her until only his tip was inside her.
“Now.” Her arms and legs quivered.
He slammed her down on him.
Her ass smacked against his thighs. That slight hurt fed her arousal.
She barked out orders and he obeyed them, impaling her on him again and again and again. Her pussy juices soaked his shaft. The scent of fucking filled the air.
His grunts punctuated her commands. Skin slapped against skin. She moaned. Sweat streamed between her breasts and down her spine.
He was so hard. Everywhere. There was no give in his form. He was firm muscle over metal frame, and that appealed to her. Too much.
“Faster. Harder.” The savagery of the fuck was addictive, and she wanted more. “Make me. Fly. My cyborg.”
“My pilot. My female.” He increased their pace. “My all.”
As he drove her down on his cock, he hitched his hips upward. They crashed together, and she called out his name. There was no longer any space in her brain for thoughts of the future. It was only him and her and her escalating craving for release.
They came together and fell apart, came together and fell apart.
Her inner walls closed around his shaft. Her limbs quaked.
Drift appeared as close to completion. His jaw clenched. The energy in his eyes flared.
“Need.” Fates. She didn’t know what she needed.
Her cyborg, however, did seem to know. As he propelled her down on him, he swept one of his thumbs over her clit.
She arched her back and screamed into the ceiling as she lifted off. Her male and bliss fueled her flight. She squeezed his cock.
