Good Care

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"David… please…" I whispered when he took the coffee-filled cap from my hands and kissed my forehead oh so tenderly. My hands fell down and I clawed my fingers into the edge of the table behind me. "Please… why are you doing this, David?" I whispered while his soft lips slowly slid down my right temple and his hand softly caressed my left cheek. Shivers ran through my body and my eyes fell shut.

This was wrong… this was totally wrong! 'Stop enjoying this, Jules! This is not a human! You're falling for a goddamn Android that's only playing with you… that's going to kill you mercilessly… for which you mean nothing at all!' my head started to scream, but I couldn't move. I felt paralyzed, but also curious… helpless… aroused… damn, I truly wanted him to go on, my body screaming 'yes' although my logic and my mouth said 'no'. My heart sped up and I started to pant helplessly. His mouth finally met mine while his hand caressed my neck with utmost tenderness. O dear God help me…

I arched my neck and pressed my body against him, closing my arms around him in a longing embrace and opened my lips to desperately return his kiss with panting moans. Although his kiss was innocent at first, he adapted quickly, starting to chase my tongue with his so thoroughly that my knees became weak. He learned quickly with his so talented linguistic tongue…

I felt sweat break from every pore in my body and my hands started to roam his back, his neck, his soft ginger hair, his damn firm ass cheeks… he felt so good. He spread my legs, tipping his foot against my ankles, and I spread them for him, feeling him press his groin against mine. Sweet Lord above… he really had… I became helplessly wet between my legs. Damned be my needy want… damned be my own body that betrayed me so shamelessly…

"David… David, please…" I begged him when he started to kiss down my neck, but what was I begging him for? To stop? To go on? To seduce me? To subjugate me? To do with me whatever he wanted?
I didn't even know it myself, having never felt like this before in my entire life, not even with my own husband. I wrapped my human leg around him, pressing him harder against me with my hands clasped around his narrow hips.

"Shhh, Jules… stop thinking." he whispered and softly bit the junction between my neck and my shoulder. If that had been so easy. What if…? Hardigan had already seen us once. "David… the others… the door…" I moaned. "The deck is locked, Jules. Nobody will surprise us again." he growled into my ear.
As if this had been all that had been missing I relaxed instantly, turning to wax in his hands… and enjoyed every second of it. How desperate was I? Could I sink even lower? 'Shut up, Jules. Shut… up…'

I started to fumble at his belt with shaky hands. How insane was this? Fuck it… I'd die anyway soon… why shouldn't I take whatever life was offering me? Right… wrong… was this of importance? I should do what David said… stop thinking… and surrender.
I had managed to fumble his belt open and shoved his jumper up, caressing his adorable sculpted body with both hands. His body became warmer… much warmer… Deeply inside I knew he only adapted to the heat he was feeling from my body, but I decided to not care anymore…
I only wanted to caress and worship this goddamn marvel of a body with hands and lips and so I did, slowly kissing and licking my way down his chest, his hardening nipples and his so firm abs till I knelt before him again, my fingers tucked inside the waistband of his trousers, but I didn't dare to pull them down yet. What if…? I looked up to him, desperately hoping to not see him angry… or disappointed… but he wasn't. He smiled encouragingly.
"Go on, Jules. Don't be afraid. I only have some basics saved in my memory, but I learn quickly." he softly growled and stroked over my head. I bet he would… If he learned this as fast as he learned to kiss then I was lost…

I kissed his palm, holding our eye contact, and carefully pulled his trousers down to release his half hard manhood. He was bigger than I had expected… but beautiful… and so inviting… igniting my want once more. I held his gaze and took him deeply between my lips.
My eyes fell shut with a moan when he hardened more between my lips, stretching my jaw with his girth, and I started to suck. He was so damn perfect… my brain decided to clink out.

"Is it good for you, my sweet pet?" he asked and I moaned around him, guiding his hand to the back of my head, begging him with my soft pressing touch to take my mouth… to handle me like the slave I was for him. The thought alone turned me on and I should have felt ashamed to feel this way, but I couldn't. Nothing had ever aroused me more and I groaned needily when he followed my plea and took my mouth.

Yes, I was his pet… his slave… only existing to do his bidding… I looked up to him, moaning, softly caressing his abs and thighs, sucking him as if my life was depending on it, begging for more…

"You amaze me, my good little pet…" he praised with his soft velvety purr and a shiver ran down my spine. His praise felt so good... why did it feel so good? Why did it make me feel so damn proud?
"Does my sweet kitten want a reward?" Tears rolled down my face while I screamed joyfully around him. Whatever he considered to be a reward, I would gladly accept it… even if he had lied to me before and would snap my neck now, I didn't care anymore. I was too high now to care about anything…

"Was that a yes, my pet?" he asked and I nodded and sucked harder with desperate moans, feeling my saliva running down my chin. My mouth had never watered so hard during a blowjob. "Then take off your trousers and bend over." he softly commanded and I already wanted to explode only from this alone.
Unwillingly I let him glide from my mouth and rose from my knees, opening my trousers and kicking off my boots to get rid of the disturbing piece of clothing. I looked into his eyes one last time, whispering a soft and most needy 'yours', then I turned around and bent over the table as he had demanded it.

I felt his hand on my neck and how he pressed me down and closed my eyes. Had it only been a lie? Would he end my existence now despite his words?
"Please, David…" I begged a last time and relaxed, waiting for the inevitable… and screamed with joy when I felt him enter my body, trying to convulse from this goddamn fantastic sensation, but he held me down with his hand.
"Shhh, my sweet pet. You will stay exactly like this while I take good care of you." he purred… and did take good care of me.

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