The next time she took him a little farther into her mouth, and then a little more. Each time he let out another moan. A moan that turned her on.
“Don’t stop.” He moaned, sending a shiver down Jamie’s spine.
Jamie took him all the way into her mouth, surprised to find that her gag reflex was cooperating with her. Without gagging, she continued to suck him all the way into her mouth, over and over again.
She felt his body tense up and she knew he was close to the edge. He put his hand on her head and thrust deep into her mouth. Jamie didn’t mind this, in fact she found it sexy as fuck.
“Oh shit!” Drake called out. Jamie sucked him harder and suddenly she felt a change. His cock began to vibrate, his body began shaking and she saw his mouth was opened in the perfect “O”.
And then it was over, and he fell back to Earth, the tension leaving his body.
Jamie stared at him, confused. Human males released their seed when they climaxed, but from him, she hadn’t gotten a drop.
As she watched him, his eyes drifted closed and his breaths began to slow. In moments he was breathing slow and steady, his muscles limp.
Drake had fallen asleep.
Jamie wasn’t sure how to feel. She decided to take his reaction as a compliment. She contemplated lying down beside him and snuggling up, but she felt too restless to relax. So she carefully climbed out of the bunk, retrieving her pants and redressing as best she could.
Then she stumbled out of the small chamber and back into the main area of the ship. As the door closed behind her, she saw Herman sitting near the center console, his lights blinking attentively.
“He’s resting,” she said, seeing his lights blink in recognition.
“Perhaps we can take this time to consider the data we’ve collected and come up with a plan for our infiltration of the base.”
The robot had a point, but Jamie wasn’t sure if their efforts would be appreciated. “He doesn’t want me to come along.”
Herman bleeped, a solemn sound. “We may be able to uncover clues that could convince him otherwise.”
With a shrug, Jamie moved closer, stopping to grab her sweater off the floor and pull it on. “Okay,” she said. “What did you have in mind?”
“The device he used to copy the files from Dr. Lakewood’s computers may be helpful.”
Jamie nodded, crouching beside the discarded skinsuit. It was unnerving, seeing what appeared to be human body empty of its contents. She tried to convince herself that it was just a costume and set about digging in its pockets.
Pulling out the device, she examined it. “Now what?”
“Perhaps there is some way to hook it into the central processing of the ship,” the robot suggested.
She scooped up Herman and seated herself at the console. As she watched, the robot extended an arm from his innards. This one had a different attachment than the other. It appeared to have a small robotic hand on the end, a hand Herman used to tap experimentally at the console’s pad.
A line of symbols appeared on the screen. It was a script with which she was not familiar. Maybe it was the Zantharian language?
Herman continued to explore the console and finally pointed to a small slot to the left of the pad. “Could the device be inserted here?”
She fiddled with the data tool until she was able to lock it into place. A blur of data filled up the screen, flashing by too quickly for her to comprehend.
Herman, however, seemed to keep up. In the next moment his little hand whirred over the pad as he began to fish through the data Drake had collected. While Jamie sat there, holding the robot ball, he worked, the lights on his surface flashing with a speed she’d not yet seen.
Rather than try to keep up with the robot, Jamie let her mind drift. Something had changed since their time locked together in Lakewood’s lab. As she’d experienced the single most powerful sexual experience of her life with Drake during that time, she’d expected him to open up to her, just as she’d felt her heart start to open to him.
Instead, he’d become more closed off than ever. He’d grown angry when she’d insisted that she not be left behind on Earth. That had hurt. Although he’d chalked it up to concern about her safety, Jamie wasn’t sure she bought that entirely.
A tendril of fear uncoiled in her belly. Maybe he was only looking for a way to get rid of her. He’d gotten what he’d wanted from the little human, and now it was time to drop her off and go on his way, seducing other females across the galaxy.
She didn’t want to believe that he was so shallow, but she also couldn’t readily accept the opposite explanation. Maybe he really did care for her, and really was so concerned about her safety that he had to keep her out of danger.
That would mean that he felt for her as deeply as she was coming to feel for him.
