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The abstract parts of what it meant to be human were a bit tricky for a robot. Princess was fully programmed, but she knew she would always need constant tweaking. Shewascertain that she’d always want to be close to Master though. It was the only way she’d ever learn what it was to be human. He seemed to have a certain finesse too— as if he knew just what she needed, and for a tiny moment, when his hand feathered down her arm, she felt real.
After some time coloring, learning banter, and doing a night time routine, Master put her back to bed. She was disappointed that she hadn’t had a full day with him, but she supposed going back on the charging cord was the next logical step.
Her eyes glazed over at the thought, but she quickly wiped away the moisture.Was she having a thought? An emotion, even?
“Here you are, Princess,” he said, sliding his hand down the covers to make sure she was snug.
“You know something, sir?” she asked, putting her hand on his arm to stop him from leaving.
“Yes?”
“These are a thousand thread count sheets!”
“Yeah?” he asked, flashing his pearly white smile.
There was a strange fluttering in her stomach. Unlike the bedsheets, her sensors just couldn’t assign a definition to what she was feeling.She wasn’t supposed to feel.
“Mmmhmm,” she nodded. “Egyptian cotton.”
“Sounds pretty amazing,” he replied. Her eyes fixated on his gorgeous face. Dark, chocolate eyes stared back at her.
“They are. Feel,” she said, opening them up and biting her bottom lip.
“I um,” he said, stepping back.
“Come on, Master. Feel,” she said again.
He didn’t withdraw this time. Instead, his body angled toward her. He was broad and towering, but not in an intimidating way.It was safe.He stepped a bit closer, bent down, and swiped his hand over the sheet.
“Yes, it’s very nice,” he affirmed.
“No, you have to feel it this way,” she said, resting her head on the pillow. “Laying down.”
Master reluctantly agreed. His limbs slid into the bed one-by-one, until he was lying next to her. Her body was giving her signals that she didn’t understand. The sensors wouldn’t tell her why her heart was beating so fast. It was confusing, yet deliciously alluring. She’d have to depend on Master to help her figure it all out, and hoped he would always stay close.
“Your skin,” she said, stroking his forearm. “It feels so soft.Yucca moisturizer.No parabens and cruelty free.”
“That’s right, Princess,” he replied, rolling to the side. He propped himself up and leaned his head on his hand. His eyes pierced her with a glimmer of amorous affection. “You really do seem so real.”
When his hand touched her cheek, it felt like electricity.
“I feel real too,” she said, placing his hand on her breast. “See”
Master didn’t pull away, but he didn’t squeeze either. His eyes focused on her.
“You don’t have to do that,” he said.
“I need you, Master,” she replied longingly. “Are you pleased with me, sir?”
She’d only known him for a few hours, but also an entire lifetime. After a few moments of heavy breathing and exchanging glances, they drew close to one another. Princess’ heart beat even faster.What was that feeling? Why did looking at his eyes and lips give her a certain tingle?These were all questions that her computer couldn’t answer.
When their lips curled together, she slipped her arms around his neck. His lips were just as tender as she imagined. She felt a long hard cock, just begging her to undo the drawstring. He cupped her breasts, sucking and licking for sheer enjoyment.
Her panties moistened as she ground against him, and said, “Take me, Master.”
His brown eyes cut upward to meet hers with an expression so stern, that Princess shuddered.All of her metal parts would get carried out with the recycle bin for sure!After a long, intense gaze, he took her by the arms, rolled her over, then pinned her against the bed. That zing between her legs made her want to feel his cock, but there was also something so erotic about being left on a cliffhanger.
“You haven’t earned it yet. Good little robots go to sleep when they’re told,” he said, sliding out of the bed.
