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K-LX

K-lx couldn’t hold back a groan of pure frustrated pleasure when he felt his Mistress’s hot, wet pussy gliding across his aching shaft.

Gods , her panties smelled so good and her long, wavy, wine-colored hair was wild around her shoulders!

Her full breasts were swaying with every move as she stroked against him, torturing him with her soft, curvy body.

He supposed she was making a point about who was the boss in this situation, but the way she was doing it was driving him insane!

His fingers itched to grip her hips and thrust up into her tight, wet sheath, but she had given him a direct order to sit still and keep his hands to himself and he found himself compelled to obey her.

K-lx wasn’t sure what kind of a male he’d been before he was turned into a Cyborg , but he didn’t think he was the kind who would have allowed a female to boss him around in the bedroom.

However , he found that he was enjoying this.

There was something so primal about watching her grind on him and knowing he couldn’t do anything about it!

She was in control and she was acting on him while he was forced to sit still and take it. It was fucking hot .

As she moved, Corinne held eye-contact with him. Gods , she was so wet and warm inside! She was sliding up and down the length of his shaft and every once in a while the head of his cock would lodge just inside the mouth of her sweet, tight pussy before it slipped out again and she kept sliding.

K-lx was sure this wasn’t by accident—she was teasing him, taunting him because she could. Acting like she might slide his cock deep in her soft little channel at any time…and then denying him the pleasure she had offered.

Gods, she was making him crazy!

Internally, he felt his desire warring with his programming. He was programmed to obey direct orders from his Handler as long as they didn’t cause harm or self loathing…but his cock was aching from her sweet torture. Surely he could be allowed to take charge of this situation…right?

Wrong, apparently. His arms remained by his sides.

Corinne paused in mid-stroke with her hands braced on his shoulders and her eyes fixed on his.

“You’re doing a good job holding still and obeying orders, K -lx,” she purred, a little smile curving the corner of her luscious mouth. “ Are you wishing you could break your programming right now? Go on, answer me—you can speak,” she added.

K-lx felt a growl building in his throat.

“Fuck yes, I want to break programming, Mistress ,” he told her.

Her eyes widened, but she held his gaze.

“And tell me, what would you do if you could?” she demanded.

K-lx wasn’t going to hold back.

“The first thing I’d do would be to grab your hips and pull you up to my mouth so I could taste that sweet, wet pussy you’re rubbing against me,” he told her. “ I’d put my tongue deep inside you and believe me, Mistress — I have a long tongue. I’d eat your pussy until you moaned my name!”

His answer seemed to surprise her because her eyes widened and he felt a surge of emotion go through their Link —a mixture of trepidation and desire.

“That’s the first thing you’d do?” she asked, clearly skeptical.

K-lx raised an eyebrow at her.

“You thought I was going to say I’d fuck you, didn’t you, Mistress ?” he asked her. “ But that’s not the Kindred way. We want to taste our women first. Tongue before cock, every fucking time.”

She frowned.

“I don’t believe you. You’re just saying that to try and throw me off balance.”

K-lx gave her a grin.

“I see the problem—you’ve never been with a male who knows how to eat you right, have you?

Never made love with a male who wants to taste your pussy more than he wants his next breath.

” He looked her in the eye. “ If I had a chance, I’d show you how it can be, Mistress .

I’d go down on you until you cried and moaned and begged me to stop because it felt too good…

and then I’d hold you by the hips and go down some more until you came all over my face. ”

Corinne’s eyes went even wider and her breath came in short little pants. He could feel her sexual desire surging through their Link .

But then her eyes narrowed and she lifted her chin.

“Well it doesn’t matter what you want to do because you’re not breaking your programming.

In fact, we’re going to reinforce it tonight, so you remember who’s in charge.

” She got off his lap and gripped his shaft in her soft little hand instead.

As she looked into his eyes, she began to stroke him up and down.

K-lx groaned and his hips bucked involuntarily. Fuck but she was good with her hands!

“Mistress, what the fuck are you doing to me?” he growled.

“Making you come… my way,” she purred. “ Now listen to me, K -lx—who do you belong to?”

He knew when he was beaten.

“You, Mistress ,” he growled, pumping into her hand as she stroked him.

“That’s right. And who is in charge in this situation?” She raised an eyebrow as she continued to stroke. “ Go on—tell me.”

“You’re in charge, Mistress !” he groaned. Fuck , but the woman was driving him to the brink! Only his programming kept him from snapping and rolling her under him for an extremely thorough tongue bath, followed by a long, deep fucking where he knotted her and filled her pussy with his cream.

“And when I give you an order, you’re going to obey me—right?” she demanded.

“Yes, Mistress !” Gods , he was getting so fucking close …

“And if I tell you not to hurt anyone in the station—even if they say rude things to me—you’re going to obey, right? Tell me the truth!”

K-lx growled in frustration but he couldn’t hold back from telling what he really thought.

“No! That Silas fucker had better keep his distance or I’ll fucking end him!” he snarled. “ I don’t want him anywhere near you, Mistress ! If he messes with you I’m going to fuck him up!”

And that was when she stopped stroking him and took her hand away.

“Mistress, what the fuck?” K -lx groaned and pumped up into empty air. His cock was aching and she was just sitting there!

“The way you’re talking is making me wonder about your programming, K -lx,” she said frowning, just as if she hadn’t brought him right to the brink and then abandoned him.

“ You can’t talk about ‘fucking up’ Silas or anyone else in the station.

Not even if they’re rude to me. Cybernetics is a male dominated profession—there is always going to be a male somewhere who’s talking disrespectfully. ”

K-lx’s entire body was tight with frustration.

“Nobody is going to get away with disrespecting you or hurting you while I’m here, Mistress . You’re mine!” His voice came out in a primitive roar.

“You can’t say that!” she admonished. “ You’re my Cyborg and I’m your Handler —you don’t own me, K -lx. I own you.”

“Yes, you fucking do and I’ll fucking acknowledge your dominance all day long if you want me to,” he growled. “ But you belong to me too, Mistress . You’re mine to protect…and mine to pleasure, if you’ll only fucking let me!”

Corinne frowned.

“No more of that. Come on—we’re going to the shower.”

“What, now?” K -lx couldn’t keep up with her. “ Are you going to fucking leave me hanging?”

“Enough questions—come to the shower,” she ordered again.

And since it was a direct order, he had to obey.

But that didn’t mean he had to fucking like it.