WIP Wednesday - CyberServed: Made To Order

 

Cyborg in charge

He was the realization of her favorite fantasies, this overwhelming brute who had clued into what enthralled her best. Maybe she was stupid to resist testing her control over him, but she couldn’t bear to wreck the illusion she was about to be taken by a man who’d mastered her. A man who’d tamed her to his will.

“You excite me. Your power over me is thrilling.” Admitting it gave her an exquisite vulnerability.

He withdrew his hand. Brought it to his face and sniffed. Then he licked it. He smiled. “Arms over your head. Lie there, and do not move unless I tell you to.”

She obeyed. The pose stretched her torso long, brought her exposed breasts up, her stiff nipples pointed at the ceiling.

Brick’s hand swept over them to fondle with an air of ownership. His pinches were greeted with as much delight as his gentler caresses.

He bent to her and seized her nipple between his lips. She moaned. Ordered to lie motionless, she couldn’t writhe as she wished, as the jolt of bliss deep in her cunt demanded she must. She vocalized instead; spurred by his questing tongue, demanding suction, and punishing bites on both breasts.

Brick continued the pleasurable torment. He moved down the indentation from her sternum to her navel. Tosha shivered when he was tender. She quaked when he was rough. He divined the perfect instant to shock her from the trance his kinder touches put her under, to jolt her with intense sensation.

In her few lucid moments, she wondered at his seeming innate comprehension of what brought her pleasure. Who the fuck designed his sex program?

She wasn’t allowed to consider such questions for any length of time. Brick held her in a thrall.

He slid her skirt off, revealing the lace panties that had matched her bra. Just as flimsy. Would he rip them apart with that same animal ease? His gaze flicked to take in her expression. No doubt he saw the petrified exaltation there. He’d overwhelmed her with so little effort.

“Sweet, submissive Tosha,” he crooned. He spread her legs apart. He settled his fingertips on her mound. His thumb on her clit.

She inhaled, the breath high-pitched. Sensation blasted from his light touch. She jerked.

“Remain still. So very, very still, or we’ll find out about that spanking.”

As if to make her misbehave, he drew circles with his thumb, rubbing her clit. She clenched handfuls of the bed linens in her fists as he applied crazy-making friction to her most sensitive flesh. She bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut. She battled to lie quiescent to his whims.

“Hungry little pussy. It’s quivering for me, begging me to feed it my cock.”

Tosha moaned, a pleading, desperate sound.

“Should I kiss this sweet, wet cunt?”

“Yes!” Her eager shout would have been embarrassing if she weren’t so frantic.

“Too demanding. Try again, Tosha. Ask nicely.”

She struggled for the right words. His insistent thumb played with her swollen nub. It made it nearly impossible to think.

“Please…would you…kiss my pussy? I’ll be such a good girl…for you.”

“Will you? Because I think you’re naughty. A naughty, filthy girl.”

The pressure on her clit increased. She started to arch, remembered herself, and managed to stay in place.

“Please,” she begged. “Please kiss my pussy. Kiss my cunt.”

“And then?”

“Anything,” she promised. “Whatever you want.”

 

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She’s marked for death. He’s her only hope. But can a de-commissioned cyborg once programmed to kill humans be trusted with her life…or her heart?

They called him the Wall, part of a cyborg army that terrorized humans during a long war waged by those intent on wielding power. When Tosha Cameron, owner of a multi-billion corporation, first sees the deactivated cyborg, he’s a tattered remnant of a horrific past.

Most would prefer to see cyborgs destroyed, but those with vision see a valuable resource. When Tosha’s business rivals target her for assassination, the Wall—whom she renames Brick—is her best bet for protection.

Reprogrammed, Brick proves he’s more than a mere machine. Programmed to guard Tosha, he can supply her every need. He soon develops beyond his learning matrix and software, becoming capable of humanity…and more.

Dark secrets from a bloody past are waiting deep in his circuitry, however; secrets that could kill the woman he loves and has sworn to protect.