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Page 48 of Time Traveling Space Bastards

I had just been fucking around when I wrote cyborg jizz tasted like vanilla ice cream. But yeah, I was trying not to laugh that some scientist or engineer somewhere figured that out when they were designing the Enix because it totally did. Who taste tested that?

But I had Enix underneath me and he looked like I just blew his mind because he came when it didn’t mean to. Yeah, I was on a bit of a power trip. He was mine. Not in the ownership sense, just that I really liked him.

And, apparently, cyborgs had zero refractory periods because he was already erect again. I gripped his cock and licked my lips. Shit, that thing was big. I slid myself down his cock and hummed happily when I had all of him. I rest my hands on his chest and looked down at him. He looked content.

“Are you okay?” I asked.

“Perfect. I have a surprise for you,” he said with a smirk.

I was learning Enix had a bit of a devious side to him. I had no idea what he was up to now until I nearly jumped out of my skin and melted into a pile of goo at the same time.

His cock was vibrating.

“Oh, my god, that’s better than I ever thought it was!” I yelled.

Enix just chuckled.

“I can tell by your vital signs when you want me to go up or down a setting.”

“You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?” I asked, moving my hips.

“Am I allowed to touch you back?”

“You can do whatever the fuck you want. You don’t need my permission and if I don’t want something, I’ll tell you.”

“Good. Let me show you what I can do when I want to do it.”

Enix sat up and pressed me to his chest. He gripped my ass and kissed me while he bounced me on his cock. I grabbed his shoulders and just held on. Enix freed one hand and pressed my chest like he wanted me to arch back.

I did what he wanted. The vibrations in his cock increased while he dipped his head to bite my nipples. Oh, holy shit. I wasn’t going to last much longer.

“More,” I begged.

His cock started vibrating harder and Enix bounced me a little faster. He buried his face in my breasts and bit down on my nipple.

“Oh, fuck!” I chanted.

“Do you want more, Baxter?”

Did I? I might die. Fuck it.

“Yes!”

I knew he had eight settings, and I didn’t know which one he started with. I was pretty sure Enix jumped two settings, and I completely shattered. Enix held me close as I bucked and came undone, but I felt him follow me over that cliff.

When I came down, I wrapped my arms around his neck, but I made no move to get off of him. I pressed my forehead against his.

“Shit, that was intense.”

“I know,” he whispered. “I’m so glad I got to keep you.”

“I’m not going anywhere. I’m yours now.”

“And I’m learning you can belong to someone without being their property.”

I hated that it used to be like that for him. I vowed when we got back to his planet, Enix was never going to feel like that again.