cyborgs have never asked me to do that when we arrange meetings.”
“Meetings?” She got that out, too astonished at his claim to
never have been kissed to really say much more.
“I’m not a member of a family unit. I’m sterile and as a
high ranking council member I’m not required to join one since it would be
pointless. I can’t donate to the gene pool of my race and the only benefit of
contracting with a female would be access to her body. If I have a need for
physical contact with one, there are plenty of them willing to exchange sexual
intercourse for favors my position allows me to give.”
Charlie tried to make sense of his words. “You can’t have
kids? Is that what you mean?”
“Affirmative. Since I was used for sex after I’d been
created they made it impossible for my body to impregnate any female after
discovering I had that capability. There is no reversing what has been done to
me.”
“And you only have sex with cyborg women who want you to do
them political favors?”
He frowned. “You are abnormally pale.”
“It sounds so cold,” she whispered, sadness filling her.
“And they don’t even kiss you?”
“There is no reason. It’s about mutual sexual gratification
without emotion attachment.”
Her hands caressed his jawline and cheeks. “Do you know how
to kiss?”
He hesitated. “I believe so.”
“Close your eyes.”
“Why?”
“I’m going to kiss you. Relax and just feel.”
Charlie lifted her head and closed her own eyes, not sure if
he did, and her mouth gently brushed against his. His lips were surprisingly
pliable, soft, and he allowed her to part them when she used her tongue to
tease the bottom one. She entered his mouth, totally in control of the kiss,
and on unsure ground since she’d never kissed someone who had never done it
before.
Inside her his cock stirred, fluttered, and noticeably
hardened. It urged her to get more aggressive. She swept his mouth, rasping her
tongue over his, and she turned her head a little to get more access. He
started to kiss her back, their tongues dancing together, merging and stroking.
Zorus groaned and started to move his hips, fucking her
slowly to match his movements with their kiss. Charlie moaned and her hands
slid down his throat, his chest, and moved around his waist, to rake her nails
down his spine. He drove into her hard and deep, breaking the seal of their
lips when they both cried out in pleasure.
It was Zorus who took possession of her mouth as soon as he
started to glide into her again and picked up the pace of their rocking joined
bodies. Charlie clung to him, kissing him with a desperation that drove their
passion higher until she tore away from him to avoid biting his tongue when
another climax tore through her. He cried out seconds later and came deep
inside her.
Chapter Five
Zorus woke first, surprised he’d fallen asleep. He’d
obviously rolled them over on the narrow bed at some point during the sleep
cycle since Charlie’s body draped his with him under her. Her weight resting
over his chest and hips didn’t unsettle him as much as the instant memories of
what they’d done together.
He lifted his hand from the small of her back and touched
his lips, reliving the kisses they’d shared. They felt a little swollen to him
but in a way that made him want to smile. He flexed his other hand only to
realize he held soft flesh in his palm. He eased his hold on her ass. Charlie
mumbled something against his chest. Her head rested there, sideways, her ear
pressed over his heart. Her long hair ran across his ribs, trapped between them
and his arm.
Sex had never been more explosive as it had been with the
woman who slept atop his body. It held no logic for him but he couldn’t deny
the truth. Charlie, a human, had made him feel more in one night than he’d ever
felt in his entire existence. An unfamiliar emotion surfaced and he didn’t try
to suppress it. Instead he evaluated what it could be. It
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