Free MaleAndroidCompanion by MacKenzie McKade

closed around him,
milking him with an intensity that threatened to throw him over the edge.
    She jerked, tossing her hair back. “Oh God.
Yes.” Her scream echoed in the room. Her arms quivered, shook. For a moment he
thought they might give out on her.
    The grip he had on her hips firmed,
steadying her. One last time, he reared back, hips thrusting forward, then held
their bodies tightly together. Lightning ripped through him with the ferocity
of a storm that stole the air from his lungs. His skin prickled and his sight
dimmed. A gush of cum released, tearing from him a low, satisfied groan that
felt as if it came from his soul. Each powerful jerk of his cock unraveled him,
so that when the last one died he found he couldn’t move.
    Gia slid forward onto her belly, stealing
the warmth of her body and exposing him to a cool breeze that whispered across
his still throbbing cock. Rolling onto her back, she stretched like a lazy
kitten and smiled up at him. “Mmmm. That was wonderful.”
    Lowering himself beside her, he took her
into his embrace, held her close. “No. You were wonderful.” He pressed his lips
to her forehead.
    They lay in each other’s arms on the
carpeted floor, their breathing labored as the aftermath washed over them.
Neither spoke until a sated sigh broke the silence.
    Through half-shuttered eyelids, she glanced
up at him. “Ready for that shower?”
    Marc was a fool giving up the opportunity
to make love to her again, but there were several things he had to take care
of. “Why don’t you go and relax. I’ll grab one in the other room.”
    “Are you sure?” Her satiny palms smoothed
down his back and lower to caress his ass. “I’m getting used to having you
around.” She squeezed playfully.
    The temptation to join her was almost too
much, but this might be the only time he had to slip away. Marc kissed her
tenderly on the lips before he rose to his feet and assisted her up. When they
were both standing, he snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her close.
Her hands were warm against his chest. She was so beautiful. Passionate. His
mouth found hers. He could taste himself on her lips, tongue. The memory made
his body stir. No woman had ever moved him like she had.
    She pushed her hand between them, folding
her fingers around his firming erection. “Are you sure you won’t join me?” The
sensuality in her voice was hard to resist and so was the teasing tug she gave
his cock.
    Her skin was so soft beneath his palms
brushing up and down her arms. He pulled her to him and kissed her once more
before she stepped out of his arms and walked away. The sexy sway of her hips
mesmerized him. He would never tire of watching her. When the bathroom door
closed behind her, he padded across the room, locating his pants. Once he
pushed open the door to the adjoining room and stepped inside, he was surprised
to see his suitcases lying on the bed. “Leda.” He closed the door behind him
and strode toward his luggage. With a twist of his fingers, he snapped open a
bag, reached for his cell phone buried amongst his clothes and quickly dialed
Toil.
    “M.A.C. Division, how can I help you?” the
salesman answered.
    “By telling me how we’re doing.” Marc kept
his eyes glued to the door between his room and Gia’s.
    “Marc? Where the hell are you?” Toil’s
voice sounded muffled as if he were cupping the receiver so no one could hear
him.
    “Heaven.” A grin curled the corners of
Marc’s mouth.
    “Fuck. I figured that.” Silence spread
across the phone lines. “You’re going to get us into deep shit.” Toil paused.
“Is she as good as I’ve dreamed?”
    Better. But
Marc wasn’t one of those men who bragged, so he remained silent.
    “Not fair. If you’re pulling me into this
masquerade, then I deserve to hear every immoral and sordid detail.”
    “Focus, Toil.” The grin on Marc’s face
grew. “How’s business?”
    “We sold out by nine o’clock. Six
backorders, which means you