The Cyber Seductions Box Set Books 1-3 (Sci-fi/Futuristic Romance)
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Relief continued to encompass her, knowing he’d be fine. Destiny couldn’t seem to stop touching Roman. It was wrong on so many levels. She didn’t care. She became more daring.
He exhaled deeply and liquid pooled between her legs. It felt so right to be this close to him. She’d played this scenario out over and over again in her mind and in her personal quarters. Sex was encouraged on the vessel to keep morale up, but there was no one besides Captain Parker she wanted, so she’d taken to letting the ship’s computer database handle her needs.
Her boldness continued to grow by leaps and bounds. She’d never been this wanton. This wild. This sexually free. Yes, in her own quarters she’d done naughty things, fantasying it was Roman there doing it to her. Destiny had started out by masturbating with her fingers and gradually moved up to using computer-generated toys. The double-stuffer was a favorite of hers. Its long, turgid, vein-covered shaft and smaller butt plug had left her screaming out in ecstasy many nights. She could still feel it vibrating deep within her pussy as she called out Roman’s name, imagining that it was his cock in her, his body making her squirm in mind-blowing pleasure.
Masturbating had served its purpose by getting her off but she’d still wanted more. It was then that she accessed the computer’s ability to generate A.I. holographic images. Since Roman was the captain of the ship, it was easy for the computer to come up with an image of him. She didn’t have high enough clearance to get specs on his actual penis size or any other personal information, but it didn’t matter—it looked like him, sounded like him and made her come.
Her favorite thing to do with the likeness of Roman was to let him come all over her belly after he finished fucking her doggie and missionary style. The computer’s simulated semen had the same taste and consistency as real come but lacked any sperm. That was why she hadn’t bothered getting her pregnancy shots. Sure, she stayed up-to-date on her STD shots, mostly because they were mandatory, but there was no point in injecting her body with additional hormones if they weren’t absolutely necessary.
Frustrated, Destiny rolled out of the bed and headed into the bathroom. “Computer, initiate holographic program Parker-69, authorization code Stewart-304—soundproof the area please.”
“Yes, Commander.”
The bathroom door slid shut behind Destiny and she turned to see the computer’s version of Roman standing there. He was naked and ready for her. “Computer, adjust image to reflect my memory of Captain Parker’s genitals and body.”
“Yes, Commander.”
The hologram’s cock swelled, lengthening at an alarming rate. Oh, the real one’s specs were so much more impressive than her invented version.
“Des, I’ve missed you,” the hologram version of Roman said.
She smiled. It was so nice to play God with him. She’d set him up to be a constant form of pleasure for her and so far, he’d done his job beautifully.
“How can I please you today?”
Destiny pulled her uniform shirt up and over her head. Cool air hit her breasts and her nipples puckered. She grabbed hold of them and set her gaze on Roman. “Take them in your mouth.”
“Yes, Mistress,” he answered, his gray eyes locked on her breasts. “Allow me the pleasure of eating you out. You taste so good.”
“Fine, but play with my breast first. Then you can lick my pussy.”
“Promise?”
She unsnapped her uniform pants and let them fall to the floor. The generated Roman moved in quickly and removed her underwear. Taking her breast in one hand, he cupped her sex with the other. “Let me lick you now.”
Destiny would have kissed him, but with her lower security clearance, she couldn’t get the right programming, and his kisses never seemed very lifelike. She tipped her head back and closed her eyes. “You win—taste my cream, make me come, and then if you’re a good boy, I’ll let you fuck me.”
The hologram’s fingers slid between her folds and found her wet and waiting. One finger then another opened her passage and caused moisture to slide down her legs. Using his thumb, the computer Roman rubbed her clit, causing blood to pool to it. Sensitive and aching for release, she moved her hips against his hand. He rubbed her faster and fucked her harder with his fingers. The combination sent her over the edge and she came fast and hard.
Her orgasm was still upon her when Roman dropped to his knees, parted her pussy and began lapping up her cream. He made tiny purring noises as he drank her down. Each swipe of his tongue over her engorged clit sent her into another orgasm. Soon she was exhausted and mindless to his sucking and tongue-fucking. She laced her fingers in his hair and pulled his face into her sex more, smothering him in her pleasure. His nose pressed hard against her pubic bone and she laughed at the thought of what would happen if the A.I. actually needed to breathe.
When she couldn’t stand another second of the pleasure because she was sure that her legs would give out, she pulled his head back and looked down at him. He licked his glistening lips and smiled. “Allow me to do that again.”
“No.”
“How can I please you today? Can I hold you? I want to cuddle with you. I can rub your feet or read to you.”
Destiny rolled her eyes at the lack of original thought the holographic version of Roman possessed. Dropping to her knees, she put her back to him and thrust her ass in the air. “Fuck me doggie style, come in me and then turn me around and fuck me missionary style. I want you to end by coming all over my stomach, just how I like it.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Destiny readied herself for the feel of his cock but moaned as he thrust into her. Now that she’d enhanced him, he was way bigger than she’d grown accustomed to. Her nether lips spread to this side of too much as he pumped the length of his cock inside her. The head of his penis scraped against her G-spot and it was only a matter of seconds before she was crying out and bucking back against him.
Reaching around, he flicked her nub and rolled it between his fingers. That was all she needed to come again and her body did so with a force she could barely stand. Roman continued to pound into her, bringing her repeatedly to orgasmic peak as he did so. He laced his fingers in her long hair and rode her like a wild stallion—exactly how she wanted to be thought of.
“Des, come for me again. I need to know that you’ve been thoroughly pleased.”
“I’m…I’m…oh…right there, there, yes…I’m coming again.”
He yanked harder on her hair as he pelted her backside with his body. Each impact brought about new sensations and she wondered if she’d be able to walk when he was done with her.
“I need a minute. Let me catch my breath.” She tried to pull away from him but he held her still.
“Negative. I was instructed to take you doggie style until I come in you and then take you again missionary style. I have not come in you yet.”
He continued to fuck her, slamming his body into hers, bruising her tailbone in the process. If it didn’t feel so good, she’d have overridden the hologram’s instructions.
“Then…fuck me until you…come.”
Chapter Six
Roman blinked several times, unsure where he was. It took him a bit to recognize the master quarters of the transport pod. He had no recollection of how he’d come to be there, but he did know that he had a splitting headache.
“Water and a pain reliever…computer, get me those.”
“Yes, Sir. You will find all that is needed to ease your suffering in the lavatory.”
Roman rolled his eyes and climbed out of bed. His entire body was stiff. It felt like he’d been run over by a runaway cargo ship. He stretched his shoulders and winced. “I’m getting too old for this shit.”
Pulling his shirt over his head, he tossed it to the floor. Someone had already taken his boots off, which he found odd. What was even odder was that there was another pair of Star Union-issued boots sitting near his. He shrugged and undid his pants. He stepped out of them with ease before he pushed the key
pad for the bathroom door. It didn’t open.
He hit it again. Nothing. “Computer, open the damn door.”
“Authorization code required.”
“What?” He’d never needed one to get into the head before. “Fine, authorization code, Parker-0840.”
“Terminating running program and opening lavatory door.”
Running program? He didn’t have any programs running, did he?
The door slid open and he went to walk through it. He came to a grinding halt when he found Destiny on her hands and knees naked. The peachy-white globes of her ass stuck up high in the air, showing off her patch of dark curls and pink slit. It was clear that she was horny because cream oozed slowly from her pussy and seemed to glisten in the light of the bathroom. Her nether lips looked swollen, as if she’d been preparing herself for him, and the thought of her masturbating to ready herself for his cock was almost too much.
She turned her head and looked up at him with an expression he’d never seen the computer generate before—pure shock. His major complaint about the holographic images the computer put forth was their lack of real human emotion. This was a pleasant surprise and caused him to wonder how the update had occurred. Need slammed through his body and he couldn’t decide if he wanted to lick the cream from her cunt or just cram his dick in her.
Decisions, decisions…
He gave her a slight grin and grabbed his cock. He silently thanked the computer for making sure that everything he needed to end his suffering was in the bathroom. Too bad the real Destiny wasn’t.
“Captain, you’re up…I, um, I didn’t realize you’d be up, Sir.”
He stroked his hard cock and smiled. “Oh, I’m most certainly up, Destiny.” She tried to stand, but he caught her quickly around the waist and dropped down behind her. “This is such a good idea. Taking you from behind is so fucking hot. I love being able to watch as I slide in and out. The very thought of it makes me want to come all over your gorgeous ass.” He rubbed the head of his cock against her soaked entrance and reached around to fondle her swinging breasts. “You’re so much warmer today than normal.”
“Oh, ah, Captain…I mean, Roman. I think we should…I should…”
“Shut up and let me fuck you? What a good idea,” he said, ramming his dick into her to the hilt. She cried out as he squeezed her breast. It felt so real. Never before had it felt this way and her pussy was so tight, so wet, so warm. He could have sworn that she was alive. The pod’s A.I. must have been running a newer program—that was all he could think of.
He made a mental note to go to a pod to fuck her more often. He dug his fingernails lightly into her large breast as he continued to take her from behind.
Destiny gasped for breath, for anything that would help make sense of what was going on. One minute she’d been getting ridden by a computer-generated version of Roman and the next it had disappeared, only to be replaced by the real thing.
When he’d walked into the bathroom and found her naked on her hands and knees, she’d assumed she’d be escorted to a holding cell and then put up for a psych evaluation. Having his cock rammed into her while he tugged gently at her breast had never entered her mind. She’d waited so long for this that she wasn’t about to complain now. No, now she just wanted to bask in the glory of having Captain Roman Parker’s full attention.
“Tell me you like it, baby. Talk dirty to me.”
Destiny’s mind raced with a thousand different things to say but nothing came to mind. She was too caught up in the immense fullness that his penis provided her. She couldn’t think, could barely breathe.
“I’ll clamp down on this tit of yours until you tell me what I want to hear. Tell me, Destiny. Tell me what you want.”
“Ahhh, you…I want you to come in me.”
His hips jerked against her butt, and the pulsating action of his cock sent her body into another orgasm. He stayed still for a bit behind her, no doubt coming deep within her womb. Saturated in pleasure and semen, Destiny wanted to do nothing more than fall on the floor and sleep for three days straight.
Roman stood and lifted her with him. “Come on, baby. I want more. You feel too good tonight to pass up on. I’m going to use you until your circuits overload.”
That was an interesting new form of bedroom talk. It took her by surprise but she let it go. She was tired but too in love with the man holding her up to stop him. She’d dreamed of this moment, and the act itself had far exceeded it.
Roman lay on the bed first and pulled Destiny to him. How the pod had managed to create such a perfect version of her was beyond him and he didn’t care. He could almost forget the real thing hated his guts—almost.
He laid back and stroked his flaccid member. “Get me hard again. Take me in your mouth.”
She hesitated for a minute and that shocked him. Never before had the hologram hesitated at one of his orders. He’d come in her face before, spitting his seed into her eyes, hair, the works. She’d licked him clean and begged for more. This new version was exciting. He liked a challenge.
His cock twitched of its own accord and began to harden. “I told you to take me in your mouth.”
“Trust me, I want to taste you, but not if you’re going to be a dickhead about it,” she shot back at him.
His eyes widened. Had he really just heard the hologram give him lip? The very thought of the program taking on more of the real Stewart’s personality made his cock go rock-hard. “Ride me now, forget your mouth. I need to feel that hot little pussy wrapped around me again.”
“Hot little pussy, huh?”
“Baby, get on me now!”
She grinned as she climbed over him like a cat. Her breasts bobbed close to his face and he couldn’t help but taste them. When she straddled him and pressed her sex down onto his ruddy cock, he damn near came all over her. The mouth of her pussy fisted him, convulsed on him and seemed to drink him in. He felt the pre-come seeping from his body. If she kept this up, he’d be done before they started.
“Slow down, baby.”
“Like hell. I want you inside me again,” she said as she sat down hard on him, swallowing him up.
Roman lifted his body off the bed in a half crab-walk, half backwards push-up, driving his cock deeper into her. Destiny’s eyes widened and she cried out, pounding down on him, riding him with a newfound glory. He swore that he could feel the top of her womb, and for several titillating moments it felt as if he’d actually passed through her and was buried up to her chest.
Chapter Seven
Destiny rubbed her body against him, pressing her clit to his abdomen as she went. Being suspended in the air made it all even more thrilling. Roman’s penis seemed to swell within her, growing to proportions that weren’t humanly possible. Each time she settled her weight back on him, she felt as though he was tearing through her. The mind-numbing pleasure was intense. She panted as she rode him, his hips continuing to shift upwards as she went. Waves of leg-tightening jolts moved through her and she raked her fingernails down his chiseled chest.
She came with a start, her orgasm tearing through her, causing her vaginal muscles to clench down on Roman’s shaft. Roman collapsed on the bed, sending her body down hard and impaling it on his cock. She cried out but didn’t move off him. Her swollen clit had found the perfect angle and now had a spasm every time she shifted even just a hair on him. His cock twitched inside her, and when she felt the hot spurts of his come shooting inside her, she cried out again.
Roman’s jaw went slack and his body stiffened. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto him as he continued to spill his seed inside her. Unable to support her own body weight, she fell forward onto him and felt her energy draining away. Too tired to move, she only moaned slightly.
“That was…that was…yeah,” he whispered in her ear.
His loss of words warmed her heart. He had enjoyed it as much as she. She’d been worried that since he was so experienced he’d not be satisfied with her skills. Roman wra
pped his arms around her and hugged her tight, before barrel rolling with her.
Now on her back, she looked up at Roman and smiled when she noted the loving look in his eyes. “I love you.”
“If only you were the real deal, baby. I’d give my life for you then. You’d own my soul.”
She found his response more than odd but didn’t comment. Obviously she wasn’t his true love. It hurt, but reality was harsh like that. Roman nudged at her inner thighs with his cock and she lost track of her concerns. “You want more? You’re insatiable.”
“Oh yeah, baby. I’m not done fucking you yet. You feel so friggin’ good. Did the ship run updates on you? Something about you seems different, in a fantastic way.”
Updates on me? She went to ask him what he was talking about when he suddenly thrust his cock deep into her pussy. She cried out and clutched onto his arms. “Roman, please, not so hard.”
He looked puzzled for a moment and then gave her a wolfish smile. “I like the new game, Destiny. That’s it. Beg me to go easy on you while I fuck your brains out.”
He ground her into the mattress, and her body acted of its own accord, wrapping her legs around his waist and arching up to meet his thrusts. Animalistic growls came from Roman while tiny moans escaped her. Ecstasy clouded her mind as he lifted her legs up and placed them on his shoulders, shortening her vaginal channel and making him seem even bigger than he already was.
“Too much. Too big…ahhh, Roman,” she panted.
“That’s right, baby, scream for me. I’m fucking huge and you love it, don’t you? This is all you’ve ever wanted, isn’t it?”
How could she deny him? He was right. He was all she’d ever wanted. “Yes,” she said as he pumped into her again. Another orgasm ripped through her and she rocked her hips under him. “Yes, there, Roman, there.”
“I know what you like, Des. I know how to make you come.” He continued his thrusts, driving her mad with passion and need. “You’re coming, aren’t you? Your pussy feels so real, milking me like that. Oh God, I love your update. Holy…uh,” he cried out as he withdrew from her quickly. She reached for his cock but he batted her hand away. “No, baby, I don’t want to come again, not just yet. I want to stick it in your tight little ass and come there. Is that what you want?”