“Only what you’ve shown me, what I’ve seen in specimens on–on Axone,” she whispered. The hand that held him up tightened into a fist by her head. Her dark, tangled curls fell over it. “They no longer exist in the wilds on Earth, only in zoos, preserves.”
She moaned as he played with her g-spot, punctuating her words.
“They have two cocks, Norah Lee.”
He rubbed his second against her as she closed her eyes and lowered her head back onto the bed.
“You can’t be serious?” she squeaked and jerked her ass up. A hint of fear laced her question.
“Ihave two cocks.”
“No you don’t,” she squirmed and tried to look back at him. “Stryker, we’re not playing anymore!”
He laughed as she struggled under him but he allowed her to look back, seeing him holding one of his heavy shafts while the other bobbed below, and pointed straight at her.
He couldn’t imagine what he looked like right then, a dangerous man, rippling with muscle and metal, masked, and in needing of a hard fuck; with two steel bulges in need of her tight pussy. There was worry in her eyes, and disbelief.
“Babe,” he said and waited for her to look at him. “Ready?” It seemed like an eternity passed before she registered what he truly was, what being a shifter Cyborg actually meant. He would never force her to accept him, to take him, but if they were going to work, she had to knowhim.
And what he was. He helped her along, strumming and invading her swollen sheath with the tip of his tail.
Norah settled back onto the bed before him, stiff, tense, and he couldn’t have that. He petted her back until her pliancy returned, her teeth biting the bedspread.
Stryker lifted his tail from her cunt and began to prep her backside.
He let go of her neck and thrust two of his fingers in to continue toying with her g-spot. He took her essence and his seed as lubrication and before long Norah was loosening back up. He waited and pleasured her. Waited and read her body, her movements, and the noises that escaped her. And when he was inches deep in her ass, her muscles squeezing around him, he pulled out his tail and lined up his ribbed second shaft.
Slowly, urged on by her moans, he penetrated her tight behind. Every ridged half-inch slipped in and demanded access. Minutes passed before he had a complete claim on her.
Norah shuddered and gasped. He felt bliss–horrible, hungry bliss. And claimed his woman completely.
All while she screamedmonster.
***
He had taken every part of her, taken even those parts of her she hadn’t offered. But as he began to rock in and out of her ass, his fingers buried in her swollen sheath, she gave him everything and when she had finally submitted, leaving her trust in his hands, she felt healed.
Home.Norah gasped as he picked up speed. She buried her head into the blanket and felt the shiver of another orgasm wash over her.
Stryker’s fingers pumped her pussy, forcing her to teeter and fall. She felt a band of warm metal slide under her belly and pull her up. Her hand found the thick middle part of his tail.
A seatbelt for his cock.She squirmed as her climax continued.A belt for two of them.Norah saw stars behind her eyelids. She felt the loss of his fingers as his grip became hard, almost painful. With the last of her strength, she lifted up, his arms came around her in a hug and he came.
He had taken everything.
They both came down from the high together, in unison, until he slipped from her body and let her go. She hated the loss of him, hated the abrupt emptiness, hated the chill of the air that breezed over her back as his shield of heat left her.
Norah slipped down onto the bed and rolled over to watch him, finding him as a human again, finding the part of him that was something else, gone. Her eyes roved over his body, the lean muscles that demanded her attention, his tight butt.I just had sex with a god.
“What’re you doing?”
“Getting a sanitizing cloth,” he laughed softly and pulled one out of a wall unit.
“Oh.” She watched him lazily, sliding the cloth over the grooves of his body, his dick, and the other one that she had to lift up and see. It was gone before she got a good look at it.
When he was done, he came to her next and cleaned her soft curves. Norah went lax under his hands, feeling the tug of sleep begging her to succumb. But she wouldn’t, not without him.
She reached for him and pulled him over her.
