He nods, already turning us back to the bed.
I expect him to drop me onto my stomach and pin me down like that. But he doesn’t.
He flips me onto my back on the bed and plunges his cock into me again.
Thank God.
I want to see him when he comes.
Caged over me, his brows pinch and he kisses me in a way that makes melongfor more.
The moment he pulls out of me, I want to beg him to put it back, but I don’t have the chance. His cum hits my stomach, hot and sticky, and he lifts himself up enough that it reaches all the way to my breasts before the flow ebbs.
I am covered in a blanket of it. We’re connected by it, and he drops his forehead to mine, “Being with you is like a drug, Jade. I know the moment I open my eyes and see you, I’m going to be painfully hard again, even though I won’t be ready to go again for a while, I wish I’d reserved the whole day.”
I laugh and kiss him. “I’m not worth bankrupting yourself for.”
“You might be.”
He kisses me and I want to drag him back down for more, but the bot gives out its ten-minute warning burble and we both groan.
He hooks a finger underneath his cum and peels it off himself before standing to help me peel it off as well. He leaves what clings to the bedcovers where it fell.
Curiosity gets the better and I look down… the slime tank is empty. I bite my lip to keep the laughter in.
“Come on. I got you messy, the least I can do is help clean you off.” He leads me back into the bathroom, taking me straight into the shower stall and his hands work all at once to turn on the shower, to lather up the soap and to start to wash me clean.
He goes to his knees and even though he’s only a head shorter than me like this, I like it more than I probably should.
“I wish I had time to make you come again,” he says as he soaps the inside of my legs.
“Me too.”
His smile is soft as he rinses me off and when he kills the water, I shiver a little. But the towel he wraps around me helps.
He has to dry himself off too, so he leaves me to towel myself off and I watch as he pulls the jumpsuit from the cleaner. Slipping it on, his eyes meet mine as he does up the zip. He gives me an apologetic smile.
I want him to stay, too.
I still have the towel wrapped around me as I follow him out to the room.
The bot gives him another warning chirp and he looks up at it with a glare, but his smile returns when he looks down at me. “I hope I get to see you again.”
It’s my turn to smile, because what else can I say besides, “Me too.”
He gives me one final kiss and then steps out the door, disappearing into the darkness. I watch the closed door for a few moments, hoping that it isn’t a lie for him.
It’s not for me.
CHAPTER 6
Alone in the room, I have to brace myself when it starts to turn again. I don’t knowexactlywhy they don’t keep it facing out the whole time, but it’s not really my business.
I drop the towel on the bed over the remaining cum that has probably permanently embedded itself in the fabric. I don’t know how they’ll clean that, but again: not my business.
Once I slip my booth uniform back on, I start for the door, but the bot chimes a notification.
“Please report to the scanner before attempting to leave Phantom’s.”
