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wasn’t exactly what I had in mind when I ordered you from the For Her Pleasure catalog. What else?”

“I, uh, I’ll never try to solve your problems,” Pierce offered, still trying to recall what the man-whore-thing had said in the factory. “I’ll listen to you bitch just as much as you want about your crappy day at work or your two-faced girlfriends and never offer a word of advice. Unless you ask for it, of course.”

“That’s comforting to know since I work right here and don’t have any girlfriends, two-faced or otherwise.” Clearly she still wasn’t convinced. Suddenly, Pierce thought of the main selling point the man-thing had kept harping on.

“Leita,” he said softly, taking a step toward her. “I’m here to fulfill all your darkest sexual fantasies. No matter how kinky or extreme.”

“Oh…” She sighed softly and he saw some of the skepticism melt from her eyes.

“And you don’t have to be ashamed to tell me anything,” he continued, still speaking in a soft, coaxing tone. “Because I’m a machine—I’m your machine. I’ll do anything you want me to. Kiss you, hold you, taste you…” He stepped closer to her, close enough to cup her cheek in his palm and look down into her eyes. He was pleased to see she didn’t run away.

“I…I don’t…” She shook her head, still looking at him with some uncertainty in her brown eyes.

“Anything you want,” Pierce murmured, stroking her cheek gently. “Any way you ever imagined it. If you want me to eat your sweet little pussy, it will be my pleasure. And if you want me to make love to you for hours, I can.” He threaded his fingers through her silky blonde hair and deepened his voice. “Or maybe sometimes you just need a good hard fuck.”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Goddess, yes.”

“All right then,” Pierce growled softly. “What are we waiting for?”

Chapter 3

It had been a long, lonely time since she’d had a man in her bed. So long, that Leita didn’t even care that he wasn’t really a man. It was enough to her that he looked like a man, sounded like a man, smelled like a man. Enough that his rock-hard muscles bunched and flexed as he picked her up and laid her on the bed as though she weighed no more than a feather. He was so big on top of her, covering her with his large warm body, caressing every available inch of her skin with his big, calloused hands. Goddess, it felt so good to be touched again, to be kissed and held and loved, even if the man doing the loving wasn’t really human.

“Oh,” she whisper-moaned when the whiskers on his cheek brushed her vulnerable neck as he tasted her pulse, kissing and biting a hot, wet trail down her throat. “Oh Goddess, oh…” She stopped, realizing she hadn’t thought of anything to call him. She’d had a few names in mind before she unpacked him but they had all flown out of her head and she didn’t want to shout out “Oh, Companion 3000!” at the top of her lungs when she came. It was so…impersonal somehow.

The Companion seemed to sense her problem. “Pierce,” he breathed in her ear, nipping the lobe in a way that made her shiver. “Call me Pierce, baby. Wanna hear you say my name.”

“Pierce!” she gasped, as he pulled open her pale pink babydoll, exposing her bare breasts. He took one sensitive nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, as though he wanted to get as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. The hot, wet pressure shot sparks of sensation straight down her spine to the slippery heated well between her legs. “Pierce,” she moaned, “oh Goddess, yes!”

He spent what seemed to be an eternity teasing and sucking her nipples—nipping at them with his strong white teeth and then lapping gently to ease the pain until Leita was nearly panting with pleasure. She threaded her fingers into his hair and arched her back to give him better access, to offer herself more fully to his mouth.

“That’s my girl,” he finally murmured when she was beginning to wonder if she could come just from having her nipples sucked. “Let’s just see how ready you are for this, okay?” One large calloused palm slid down her trembling stomach and cupped her pussy through the see-through panties she wore.

“Oh!” Leita bit back a moan as his large, knowing fingers began caressing her.

“You know, these are some naughty little panties,