never processed he’d be possessive of another being…until he met his princess. She was his.
He’d kill any being who touched her, and he’d do that with a smile on his face.
She turned her head to the side, breaking their kiss. “I said to breed with me, cyborg.” Her commanding tone almost caused him to come. “With your cock, not your fingers.”
“Would a normal female demand I breed with her, Nancy?” He teased her, his entire form shaking with the force of his mirth. “That sounded like a royal decree coming out of your sweet mouth.”
His female was a princess down to her pink-pigment-covered fingernails and he loved that about her. She would always add much-needed excitement to his planet rotations.
“I’m not normal, as you’ve explained to me.” She hooked her legs around his waist, drawing him to her. His female wasn’t a passive participant in her ravishment. “And you claimed to serve me. Do that by fucking me.”
“You’ve learned how to ask for what you want.” He quipped as he aligned his tip with her entrance, his flesh bumping against hers. “That didn’t take a long duration.”
“It’s taking you a long duration to give me what I want.” She glowered at him, her indignation entertaining Truth. “Stop laughing and start fucking.”
Stars. His female was a treasure.
“I can laugh and fuck at the same time.” Truth gripped her hips, holding her in place. “I am a cyborg.” He thrust. Hard.
Warm pressure surged along his shaft, his female’s grip on him exquisite, right, destined. His base smacked against her pussy lips. She gasped. He groaned, his processors straining to absorb the sheer delight of being inside his princess.
The boundless joy gripping him shouldn’t have come as a surprise. Other cyborgs had found their females, had relayed the wonder of breeding to him. Truth should have processed what to expect.
He hadn’t been prepared.
At all.
There was nothing equivalent to the act in his databases. There were no words to adequately describe it. Breeding with his female was better than battle, causing chaos, laughing, and rebellion combined. It was in an entirely new category of fun.
One Truth would share only with his female.
Unable to remain still, he withdrew to his tip and thrust, withdrew to his tip and thrust. His pace was fast. His tempo was unruly.
A wildness flowed through him, his control decimated by the erotic hold she had on him, and Truth sensed there was more excitement hovering near them, positioned just out of his reach. Eager to experience it, he threw himself into their breeding with all the enthusiasm he had in his form.
His princess’ fervor matched his. “Yes. Yes.” She lifted into each drive forward. “More.” She dug her fingernails into his skin as she commanded him to ravish her harder. “Give me more.”
He laughed as he strived to satisfy her demands, pounding into her royal pussy, pushing into her soft hands, savoring the pain, feeling very much alive and wonderfully free. Pressure formed at the base of his simulated spine. His balls were on the verge of exploding.
Truth wasn’t known for his restraint and had very little of it now, but he was determined not to come alone. He would ensure his female came with him. They wouldn’t be parted, not even in this way.
His princess was close. The gold circling her brown irises brightened. Sweat beaded on her brown skin. Her pussy walls constricted around him more and more.
“I need…I need…” She arched her back, her small breasts confined by the garment she partially wore.
“Tell me what you need, Princess.” He was her warrior.
She could express all her requirements, all her hopes and her fears while she was with him. There was no need to be the princess when they were alone. She didn’t have to filter her processing, to guard what she had to say.
He would listen and learn how to make her happy. Their long lifespans would be filled with laughter…and breeding…and, if he was fortunate, more adventure.
“My clit.” His female held onto his shoulders as he thrust into her. “Rub it. Touch it.”
He slid his hands between them, found that delicate spot on her. “You’re mine, beautiful.” He filled her with his hard cock, driving into her up to his base. “I’ll satisfy any need you have.” He skimmed his fingertips over her clit.
Her eyes widened. Her lips parted. He covered her mouth with his, smothering her screams. She flung herself upward. He captured her form, smacking her back down. Her ass hit the console. Her