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Lips crashing into hers, Tom intercepted her words, then put his hands all over her body. The taste of his cherry tongue danced on her lips as she felt him for the very first time. She’d never let a Dom touch her beyond the simulation, but this just felt right. He’d found her soul.

“I love you, Ella,” he blurted.

She looked down at her wrist, where two intertwining hearts were still etched in her skin. “I don’t know why, but I love you too.”

Tom traced his finger over her tattoo , then said, “You did a good job, baby girl. Now, what do you say about getting some waffles and talking about extending our contract?”

“Robots cannot legally enter into contracts,” she replied with a bratty expression and throaty chuckle.

“Don’t talk back, you naughty robot,” he said with a wink, then gave her ass a gentle pop.

* * *

Syrup and soda did the trick to give Ella’s ass a much needed rest. Even though she and Tom thoroughly enjoyed the robot fantasy, there were many other dynamics waiting to be discovered. Their contract kept things open and flexible, yet safe and consensual. The simulation had ensured that they were the perfect match in every way.

* * *

Once they were cozy in their new home, Ella spent her free time reading romance novels. A series written by Stella Shelton was everything she needed. From aliens to office romance tropes, Stella’s books never failed to entice her with their spicy, romantic, and out-of-the-box themes.

Plights and plots that led to pops, riddled her with desire and curiosity. It made her think of Tom and all the kinky stuff they did on date night. While always giving her love, care, and safety, Tom gave her all the discipline and funishments a girl could want! In return, she always did her best to follow rule number nine.

– The End.

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