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Her entire form vibrated with a soul-deep yearning.

“You’ll have me, my female.” Drift propped her against the closest wall. That surface was cool against her skin. “You’ll have all of me.”

“Yeah.” She lifted her chin.

Her cyborg knew what she was asking for. He covered her lips with his, and she opened to him. He stroked in and out of her mouth, fucking that part of her as she wanted him to fuck her pussy – hard and fast. Her flesh hummed. His nanocybotics sparred with hers.

Roshini craved more contact, and she was determined to take it. She undulated against her male, savoring the unrelenting feel of him. He was muscle over hard frame, and the pressure against her clit and the rest of her was divine.

A rumble rose in his chest. Those vibrations reverberated through her, setting off tiny emotional explosions within her.

She moaned into his mouth. The urgency of her wanting intensified to almost unbearable levels. She shifted against him, seeking to find relief only he could give her.

Drift, without breaking their lip lock, pulled his hips back. His cock bumped against her once, twice.

She nipped at his tongue with her teeth, punishing him for that teasing.

His chest shook. The cursed male was laughing at her.

She dug her fingernails into his shoulders.

Her cyborg groaned and leaned into that pain.

His sexy reaction didn’t help her torturously turned-on state.

Roshini squirmed against him.

“Patience, my little human.” His voice lilted with humor.

“Speed, my big cyborg.” She wiggled some more. “Make me forget everything except you.”

Drift was a part of her. She could never erase him from her brain. Or her body.

He was her mate. She cared for him.

Fates. No. That wasn’t the full truth.

She loved him. She loved her cyborg.

With her whole heart. And the rest of her

That revelation shifted her universe.

Stunned, she stared at Drift.

His eyes widened also. He must’ve seen the depths of her feelings for him. “My female.” His voice lowered. “You?—”

“No.” It was too new. She didn’t want to talk about it. Not now. Maybe not ever. “Fuck me, Drift.” She smacked his chest with the flat of her palms so hard she left pink marks on his gray skin.

He jerked. Bolts of energy flashed in his eyes.

Her cyborg pulled back and then thrust deep.

Roshini was filled with his huge, hard cock. His base slapped her pussy lips. Her ass hit the wall.

She gasped and arched her back. Her breasts pushed against his chest. The brush of her nipples along his pecs added to her stimulation.

Drift froze in place. “Did I damage?—”

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