Page 23 of Jolt Somber


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Hardly breaking their kiss, Jolt maneuvered them unto the bed with her beneath him. Iris wrapped her arms around him liking the heavy weight of his big body pressing her down on the bed. Although they were both fully aroused, Jolt seemed to want to take time to kiss and caress her at length.

When their lips parted, Jolt nuzzled her cheek and found her earlobe with his tongue and sucked on it for a few moments. Next, he kissed and nibbled a path down her neck to her shoulder. He teased her with kisses on her chest above her breasts while her nipples tingled for his attention. Then he finally took one into his mouth while pinching and rolling the other between his fingers.

Iris crooned soft sounds of approval as the delicious sensations surged straight to her clit and made her inner walls contract, aching to be filled. But she knew the suspense would make it feel that much sweeter when he finally did fill her. She ran her hands through the short, springy hair on his head and stroked his muscular shoulders while he sucked her nipples.

When he finished there, he teased slowly down her belly toward her mons. Her breath came faster in anticipation of the wave of sensation that would course through her when his mouth closed over her sex. Her whole body started to tremble, and her breathing sped faster.

Iris gripped the cover on the bed as he moved ever so slowly lower. He stopped to part the hair of her mound and breathed in her musk like it was the sweetest thing he had ever smelled. He parted her nether lips and looked at her center for a time before he stuck out his tongue and pressed the tip against her clit. She gasped and her muscles tensed.

Jolt flicked his tongue over it a few times and drew up her thighs to hold them as he pressed his lips down over her clit. The sensation was almost too much, as he gently sucked and flicked his tongue against her swollen bud. She started to buck her hips as he drew her closer and closer to climax.

She squeezed her eyes shut as her muscles tensed, wishing fervently that Jolt could know how exquisite the pleasure he was giving made her feel. It seemed like she hovered on the brink for countless moments as the sensations build second by second toward a crescendo. Her breath came in short gasps as endorphins flooded her system at the height of her arousal until at last he took her over the top and she let out a scream of ecstasy.

Jolt held her down as her womb and inner walls contracted and her hips bucked with each one. “Easy, easy,” she murmured as the stimulation became too intense. It didn’t take him long to realize he needed to flick her little bud at the end of each contraction.

But even after that splendid orgasm that went on and on, Iris still ached for him to fill her with his cock. He seemed to know just what she needed, and he raised himself on his hands and knees. He poised his manhood to enter her as he held himself over her, looking down into her eyes.

Iris spread her legs wide and held her arms out to welcome him into her body. Her center was slick and ready, so he slid in easily despite the tight fit. She hugged him with her arms and legs, kissing the side of his neck as he kissed her shoulder.

I love you, my precious male, Jolt.

I love you, my precious female, Iris.

They never realized until much later that they had never said the words aloud. Jolt was too aroused to wait any longer to start pumping in and out of her. He started slowly, hard and deep then faster and faster pounding into her.

Iris cooed and moaned as he was hitting her all the right places with each thrust. This time they climbed to that summit of mutual ecstasy together stroke for stroke until Jolt roared and his hot seed pumped into her. Iris came at the same time, crying out, “Jolt, oh, Jolt I’m there.”

And he was right there with her, making inarticulate sounds of pleasure and delight as their intense releases played out together.

Iris was sure she felt his love as he throbbed inside her with the pleasant weight of his big body pressing her down in the bed. She hugged him fervently, pushing her breasts against his chest. She felt blissfully full of him mind and body.

As their climax waned and they caught their breath, they kissed tenderly.

“I love you.”Iris thought as their lips and tongues were occupied with the kiss.

Jolt broke from the kiss and stared down at her in wonder and disbelief. “Iris?! I heard you in my head.”

“What did I say?” she asked softly.

“I love you.”

She grinned at him. “I have something to tell you. I can hardly believe it myself. When I got here today, I wasn’t feeling right---lightheaded with this buzzing in my head. So, Danya called the medic who scanned my head. He said it was because I am a dawning telepath.”

“But you’re all right?” he asked with a touch of alarm.

“Yes, I’m fine, except being around, so many people is what makes the buzzing in my head. Even though I can’t read their thoughts yet, it’s like they are bombarding my brain with them. So, Teag gave me some medication patches to help block them out and loaded my tablet with a course on how to control it.”

“Then I didn't imagine it. While we were joined, it seemed like I could feel you loving me and the serenity you felt when I was inside you. It was awesome.”

Jolt stared into her eyes for several moments then kissed her tenderly.

Iris moved her arms so she could caress his face and run her fingers through his hair as he did. She had never been so happy in her life as she was those minutes in his arms. But what was mind-blowing was that she inadvertently released those feelings into Jolt’s mind.

Even though they separated a few minutes later, Jolt still held Iris close. Jolt had met telepaths during the war. They had been useful in clandestine missions. The multi-psionic Wholaskans were crucial in negotiating peace between the Federation and the Mesaarkans. Some thought the Wholaskans may have coerced them telepathically. The killing had to stop.

Cyborgs had an internal network through their onboard central processing units that worked like telepathy among them. They could also send email and communicate with other computers. But, so far, there had been no telepathic cyborgs. Many had tried to uncover the genetic psion factor in hopes of engineering it into humans by choice, but they hadn’t isolated the source of the mutation. It seemed like a random occurrence.

It didn’t matter to either of them how it happened. They would just learn to deal with it. To do that, Jolt downloaded the same program Teag had given to Iris to educate himself on how to deal with this new sensitivity. He hated to leave her at the enclave because of so many people with the potential to bombard Iris with their thoughts.