He did not look impressed. At least not with the tech. His eyes were on her breasts. “How do I get it off you?”
“It’s easy,” she said. “It’s voice activated. Undress.”
The nanites flowed down her body like a metallic wave, the sensation oddly soothing. Even her boots joined the group of mems. It was what Lou called the collective. Apparently it stood for micro-electo mechanical systems. She liked to call it Bob. She reached down, picked up the clothes she wouldn’t need again, and placed it on the nightstand. “Cute, huh?”
“I take it that voice control is only for you. Because I could find a definite use for that. Damn, but you’re gorgeous. Come here. It’s cold and I don’t want you to feel the chill for even a second.”
“I didn’t notice. I’m perfectly warm.” Somehow it was easy to forget the fact that they were going to be blown all to hell. It felt rightto finally be here with him. “And I would never give you that code. I know what you would do with it.”
She was lying. If he was her top, she would wear those nanites like fet wear and give her Master the keys to unlock the kingdom.
The life they could have had…
He gave her a gentle smile, one that told her he knew what she was thinking. “I don’t have clothes that undress themselves. I think I need you to help me.”
She pulled his shirt free from the tactical pants he wore. She eased her hands under the sweater and thermals he was wearing underneath. Ben bit back a moan the minute he felt her hands on his flesh. She slid them up, running along his abs and up to his chest.
He was perfect. She loved the feel of his skin under her palm. “I should have known you would be needy. Lucky for you, I don’t mind a little work.”
“I should have kissed you the first time we met. I should have taken you into my arms in that bar in Sydney and not looked back,” he whispered.
That would have been a mistake because Kala would have murdered him and left his body in a dumpster.
She dragged the layers over his head and tossed them to the side. She let her hands drift over him, getting to know the valleys and plains of his body. Pure need pulsed through her as she kissed his neck and let his scent wash over her. Naked. She was naked with him, and it felt like the most natural thing she’d ever done. Her nipples were tight nubs as she rubbed them against his chest before kissing her way down his torso. She knew exactly what she wanted. They had so little time, but she wanted this. She wanted to know how this man tasted on her tongue. She stopped briefly at the scar on his left shoulder, the bullet wound now raised and white.
“So sorry about that, babe.” She kissed the scar and then ran her tongue around it before continuing down, not explaining that she was apologizing for her sister.
She did that a lot.
She dropped to her knees, the soft carpet cushioning the fall. He wouldn’t know what she was doing when she spread her legs wide and placed her hands, palms up on her thighs. He wouldn’t understand that she was greeting her true Dom for the first and last time. After amoment, she reached up and unbuckled his belt and eased down the heavy fabric of his slacks and thermals. Then his cock came free and she licked her lips. “I knew you would be beautiful, Ben. I win that bet.”
She leaned forward and gripped his cock in her hand, loving the feel of it, the power she had as she began to serve him. She tongued his cockhead and he gasped, his hands sinking into her hair.
She was surrounded by him. She worked her tongue over every inch of his cock. His taste, his heat and smell, the way he tugged on her hair in just the right way. He was everything in that moment, and she found the sweetest sense of contentment. It was joy mixed with lust, stirred with a bittersweet sense of what could have been. She sucked him hard, wanting to give this man everything she had.
“Take more.” He pushed his hips forward, forcing that big cock deeper.
She loved the sensation. If they had time, she would let him fuck her mouth, treat her like a fuck toy that was all his to use. She would do it because it was fantasy and safe because he would never see her that way. He would love her.
“You have no idea what that deep voice does to me. I wish we had a chance to have a long talk about my personal kinks, but for now just know that I can take orders. I want to please you.” They’d never talked about a contract, never gone over hard and soft limits.
He stroked her hair as she settled in to finish the job. “You please me in every single way, baby. Now take me. Suck me hard and fast and don’t stop until I tell you to.”
The order sent a thrill down her spine, and she could already feel her pussy was wet and wanting. She licked her lips and settled back down, sucking him in long passes. After a moment she felt the hold on her hair shift from soft to a hard twist as he took control.
It was everything she wanted. He used her mouth for a moment, fucking his cock in and out before he tugged hard on her hair and stepped away.
She sat back on her heels, waiting for his command. It was nothing she would ever want in real life. She wouldn’t have a man telling her what to do. Well, not one who wasn’t her boss and happened to be her father, and even then it was a fifty-fifty shot that she obeyed.
But she would obey Ben here.
“Get on the bed and spread your legs for me. I want to see that pretty pussy before I eat it like a starving man.”
Yeah, she wasn’t going to argue with that order. Her whole body was humming with anticipation as she climbed on the bed and spread her legs for him.
He watched her, his eyes seeming to burn with lust in the low light. “Touch yourself. I want you to rub your clit and get it hot and ready for me. I want that pussy wet. I want to lick that pussy and get cream all over my tongue. Do you understand me?”
“You’re killing me.” She drew her hand down her body until she found her pussy and brushed her fingers over the pearl of her clitoris.
