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Chapter 18

Kyle

My tongue traced the inside of her mouth as I caressed her breasts. Our lips clashed, heat rising. She reached between us and wrapped her fingers around my cock, drawing a moan from deep in my throat. I rocked my hips into her hand as her palm slid beneath my balls, cradling them with practised devotion.

The thermal-heating mod built into her made her skin feel indistinguishably real.

She sighed against my lips, her breath warm, her fingers sliding lower—tracing the sensitive skin between my balls and arsehole. My head snapped back with a groan.

“My perfect little fuckdoll. You know exactly how to pleasure your creator,” I murmured, rolling her nipples between my fingers.

“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart. Finger yourself and activate your lube.”

She obeyed without hesitation.

I reached for the bottle beside the bed and smeared my cock with a thick layer of lube, groaning at the cool contrast againstheated flesh. Then I straddled her chest and slipped my cock between her heavy, perfect breasts.

Warm, tight, and so fuckable.

Her tits cupped me like they were moulded just for this—because they were. My glistening cock slid through the soft valley between them. I squeezed her tits together, pressing into the slick pressure, and began to thrust leisurely.

I rubbed her nipples with my thumbs as I fucked her chest, every stroke dragging me deeper into the illusion.

She was so eager. So compliant.

Her eyes weren’t vacant. Her expression wasn’t blank.

No—she looked alive.

As she fingered her manufactured cunt, she moved with purpose. Obedience. Devotion. She wasn’t resisting her programming—she was embracing it.

She enjoyed fucking herself.

She enjoyed feeling my cock slide between her tits.

Because I’d told her to.

Because she knew her purpose.

“Open your mouth for me, sweetheart,” I said, sliding my cock upward through her cleavage.

Her chin dropped. Obedient. Ready. My cock slipped past her lips.

“Suck.”

I resumed thrusting between her tits, laughing when she struggled to catch my cock each time it rose toward her mouth.

She tried so hard. Just like a real woman would.

“I’m sorry, darling. I shouldn’t tease you,” I murmured, guiding the thick head of my cock into her mouth.

Her lips wrapped around me with precision, and I jerked forward with a sharp breath. The subtle tremors of her tongue beneath my shaft made me thrust deeper without thinking.

“So fucking good,” I groaned, fisting her hair as her mouth sealed tight around me.“My perfect little cock sucker.”

With a wet squelch, I slammed my cock down her neck, rubbing my balls against her lips. I held my cock deep inside her, feeling it massage me. She blinked and stared at me. I wasn't a loser in her eyes. I was her fucking God.

I released her hair and began to fuck her mouth hard and fast. With each deep thrust, her head sank into the pillow before springing back up to swallow me.