Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 55375 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 55375 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 277(@200wpm)___ 222(@250wpm)___ 185(@300wpm)
Her thoughts were interrupted by a low groan from the floor at the foot of her bed. Corinne froze. Was it happening? Was the big K-Unit going Rogue?
But then she heard the groan again…and this time there were words.
“Cynthia? Why did you go?” K-lx’s deep voice sounded anguished and it was clear he was talking in his sleep.
Quickly, Corinne scrambled down to the foot of the bed and looked over the edge. The big Cyborg was still laying there but his body was twitching and his face was contorted into a mask of grief.
“Why did you leave me? Why did you have to fucking die?” he moaned, thrashing in his sleep. “I fucking loved you—you were my life! How could you leave me?”
Corinne’s anger and worry melted to be replaced by compassion. He sounded so heartbroken…so alone. Cynthia must have been a woman he loved hundreds of years ago, back before he’d been made into a Cyborg. Clearly his past was seeping into his sleep and memories that had been wiped were resurfacing.
Which was a bad thing—very bad. The professional part of her suddenly woke up and she knew she had to stop this. She had to wake him before the past trauma grew too great and tipped him over into going Rogue.
“K-lx, wake up!” she exclaimed. Leaping out of bed, she went to shake him by the shoulder. “Wake up—you’re having a bad dream!”
His eyelids fluttered, revealing the pale blue of his eyes.
“Cynthia?” he asked groggily.
“No, it’s me—it’s Corinne.”
“Oh Gods! I thought…” He put a hand to his face which was wet with tears. He shook his head. “She’s gone. She left me.”
“I know she did. I’m so sorry, K-lx. Come on—why don’t you come into bed with me?” Corinne tugged at his arm, shivering. It was too damn cold in the station at night!
There was no way she could have dragged him to his feet if he didn’t want to come. But at last, with her urging, the big Cyborg got up and got into bed with her.
“Good, that’s good.” Corinne pressed down on his broad shoulders, urging him to surrender down to the mattress. “I’m here now—you’re okay. Everything is going to be okay,” she soothed him.
“But she’s dead!” He half sat up again, his eyes filled with grief. “She was my mate—my life!”
“I know…I know…” In desperation, she climbed on top of him, pressing him down with her whole body. But the press of her overfull breasts against his broad chest made her wince.
The sharp pain made her think.
The nectar—I was supposed to give it to him!
But she’d been so angry and upset she hadn’t thought about it earlier. Now she saw where letting her emotions get in the way of her scientific reasoning got her. She needed to give him what the manual had recommended.
“Here,” she murmured and untied the bow that held her little red nighty together to bare her breasts. “Let me help you.”
At first the big Cyborg didn’t seem to understand her.
“What are you doing?” he asked hoarsely when she rubbed the sensitive tip of one nipple against his lips.
“Giving you what you need—what I need too,” Corinne admitted. “God, my breasts are aching. Suck them for me, K-lx.” She stroked his hair. “Suck them and make us both feel better.”
That seemed to be all he needed to hear. With a low groan, he sucked her nipple into his hot mouth. His eyes widened in surprise as the nectar began to flow…but then they went hooded with desire and he sucked even harder, drawing deep to pull the sticky liquid out of her breast.
Corinne couldn’t help moaning as a rush of pleasure ran through her. Her pussy was instantly hot and wet with desire and her clit was throbbing with need.
Speaking of her clit, it seemed that the DEE compound had made both her nipples just as sensitive as her little pleasure button. As K-lx sucked first one and then the other she felt sparks of sensation that seemed to run straight from her tender peaks down to her pussy and back again. She could feel her orgasm building as he drank from her. She was getting close…so close. She just needed a little more stimulation to get her there…
K-lx seemed to feel it too, because he pulled back from her, panting.
“Gods, Mistress—you’re getting so fucking close!” he growled, his eyes burning with lust. “I can feel it—you’re going to come for me soon.”
“Then don’t stop!” Corinne begged raggedly. “I’m almost there, K-lx! Please—I need to come.”
“Want to feel you coming against my cock,” he rumbled, and she felt the lust raging through him.
Corinne did her best to drag herself back from the edge of sexual oblivion.
“I’m not going to…to fuck you,” she said, her voice coming out breathless. “I can’t—it would be a severe breach of ethics and protocol!”