Galactic Cyborg Heat Series Book Bundle 1-4

by Jessie Rose Case

  He was sure he’d heard a noise from outside the Bridge access. A door engaging. But no one came through onto the Bridge. He’d felt something and looked around him. He didn’t know why he was here. He was redundant. Not needed. Maggie the AI controlled everything and wouldn’t let him help in anyway. The only systems she offered were the view screen and communications. He’d updated the Admiral on their situation. Reporting the three survivors and the ship that had been blown up. It looked like it might have been one of the ships, that had been in the raid and got away. That was no surprise to Angr. Those were his thoughts too. Several had moved off when the heat of battle showed their fleet was lost. It was also a reminder, that there were others still out there. Finalising his report, his thought processes ran through several scenarios. None of which he liked.

  “Maggie connect me with Srellic Three.”

  “Connecting.”

  ***

  Her alarm was going off softly. “Blake, Srellic Three will be in range in 5 hours.” She’d slept through the night?

  “Thank you, Maggie.” Blake couldn’t remember the last time her body had felt at peace enough to sleep through with undisturbed sleep. Stretching and yawning, she shook the sleep from her. Wiping her eyes, she breathed in. A tingling in her nose and reaction from her body, told her she recognised that scent. Sitting up she looked around and found what she feared sitting at the table. Angr. How the hell had he got in?

  She raised her eyebrow at him as if to say, ‘well?’ She was suddenly self-conscious of her bed hair and it took everything she had not to run her fingers through it.

  “You were calling out in your sleep. I heard it and came to investigate. Both Maggie and I agreed, that a full night’s rest was in your best interests.” He lifted a shoulder and let it drop. “That meant me being in here. She gave me access. Apparently,” he stated drolly, “a possibility of you being in danger gains me entry.”

  Blake didn’t think that was exactly correct but wasn’t in a position to argue. “When do you sleep?” She asked. It was the first thing that came to mind. And realised that wasn’t what she wanted to ask at all. She wanted to know why he felt the need to be with her.

  “Cyborgs, we don’t really sleep. We shut off for a period of time. Recharge, run diagnostics. Generally good to go in 3 or 4 hours for up to 4 days or more.” He told her flatly. He was stating facts again, yet he was here for reason. She wondered, did he realise that?

  Blake suddenly felt for the male. He had no sense of being human and yet a large part of him was. That was half a life. It was the same for all Cyborgs, she realised. Kim had somehow accessed the human part of Admiral Rage and made a connection. She’d managed to bridge that gap somehow. Kim had sparked something in him, that had resonated within him and he in turn, had connected with her. Blake suddenly wanted to be able to do that. Bring some human feelings to Angr. She wasn’t sure it was even possible, but she had the strong urge to want to try. He needed her.

  “We have four hours Cyborg. I suggest we make the most of it.” She held out her hand to him. “Strip and come here.”

  Angr stilled. All the emotions and memories buried deep surfaced. He clenched his fists and bit down clenching his teeth together. Desperate to stop from exploding. He felt chilled to the bone. And started to shake. Why would she do this to him? Had he not treated her with dignity when they were together? Had he not honoured her? Did she think so little of him to demand he service her?

  Blake could feel the temperature in the room dropping. Angr was acting strangely. It was clear he was struggling with some emotion. He’d gone from relaxed and commanding, to killer mode in seconds. What the hell was going on?

  “You would demand I service you?” Blake blanched at the harshness and his words. “That I would whore myself out to please you?” He snarled. Blake could feel the disgust in his voice and body language. “Female you are lucky I do not kill you.” Blake watched him turn and leave her room. What the fuck had just happened?

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Blake jumped out of bed and charged after him. Running down the corridor she caught up to him and grabbed his arm pulling him to a stop and turned. “I don’t know what just happened back there but you got it wrong Cyborg. I wanted you to join with me, be with me, share pleasure. I was not demanding a dam thing. You were in my room, not the other way around. You came to me. Just like you did on the Station. So forgive me, I thought you wanted me.” Blake put her hands in the air. “My mistake. You’re an asshole.” She shook her head and backed up.

  “What are you wearing?” Angr registered her words and the offended tone in her voice. He’d upset her. Maybe he’d got things wrong? “You are not covered.”

  Blake blinked. In everything she’d just said, he’d focused on the fact that she was in a T and not much else. Seriously? He moved forward and crowded her. “There are other males on this ship. You need to dress. Now.” Ok, now she was confused. She was hardly naked. It seemed he wasn’t waiting for her to comment back, he bent, grabbed her under the legs and lifted her off the ground.

  “What are you doing?” She squeaked out.

  Angr started walking back towards her room. “You do not display your flesh for other men to see.” He told her.

  Blake stared at him wide eyed. Had he really just said that? Shit head. She slapped him hard. “I am not putting my flesh on display I came out AFTER YOU! Put me the fuck down.” She started to struggle. Angr slapped her bare ass. Blake jumped in his arms. Dam that stung. Then surprising her, Angr gently rubbed the area. His fingers exploring her skin. Blake bit back a groan. The man was infuriating.

  His fingers soothed her skin automatically. He knew his slap had been harder than intended, it had to have stung. Guilt assaulted him. Females were precious, to be cared for. Not hurt. No matter how much they deserved it, he reminded himself as he brushed her crack with his fingers and his mouth watered. He understood now, she had not wanted him to whore himself. She wasn’t demanding he service her. She had simply wanted him. She was right, he was in her room and despite he’s reaction to her earlier …… he had wanted to be with her too.

  Blake had stopped struggling. Angr’s hand was exploring her rear, it was sensual …… caring. She swallowed. This was not good. Angr walked back into her room and the door closed behind them. He slowly released her legs, one arm holding her to him. His other hand remained on her ass. The T shirt she was wearing had risen up with the movement of her body. It hadn’t escaped her notice that she was fully exposed and naked on her lower half. “Look at me Blake.” He told her.

  Her eyes had been staring at the strong muscles of his chest unsure where this was going or how it had got out of her control so easily. At his command, her eyes gradually lifted to his. What she saw there shocked and unnerved her. There was a desperation in their depths. And barely controlled desire that seemed to spark. It was beautiful. He pulled on her thigh encouraging her legs around his waist. Blake seated herself against him. Her feet wouldn’t link up he was just too big. He pulled her head back wrapping her hair in his hand. “You want this?” He asked her.

  Blake had to lick her lips. Her mouth was so dry. Angr’s eyes followed the trail of her tongue then came back to her eyes. Her body in no doubt what it wanted. Images of their time together surfaced. Heat infused her, her stomach clenched, her nipples hardened. “Yes.”

  It was all he needed to hear. Crushing his lips to hers he kissed her. Sweeping his tongue inside seeking the taste he’d missed since he’d last tasted her. She tasted so good. Wine and nectar. As he devoured her, he couldn’t get enough. He needed more. Breaking off the kiss, he dropped her to the floor on both feet, made sure she was stable and pulled off his top. Lowering to the floor, he bent towards her running both hands up her legs, parting her for his mouth to explore.

  He kissed her silken thighs towards his objective. Parting her neither lips, his tongue licked along their creases. He felt Blakes hands on his shoulder and head steading herself. Her body leane
d back giving him better access. He showed his appreciation by delving in deep with his tongue and finding what he was looking for. He took her clit between his teeth and sucked it in, rubbing at the tip hard. Blake’s moans and small cries cheered him on. Her hands were opening and closing on him. Pulling him closer to her, as her body started to rock and shudder. He could feel her orgasm starting to roll through her body. The tension reaching its peak, Angr bit down on her clit and Blake exploded on his tongue, clinging to him for support as her legs gave way.

  Blake had never come so quickly. She was staggered at the intensity of it, clinging to Angr as he licked her dry. Blake struggled to get her breathing under control. As much as she was trying, Angr was creating more sensations with his delicious tongue. Her body quickly came back to life. Blake couldn’t help herself she started to ride his face. She felt the moment he slipped one finger inside her and some of her want eased. “Yes.” Hissed out between her lips. Angr licked her with more urgency and thrust in the finger again. Blake dug her nails in. This was what she wanted.

  Angr pumped her a few times getting her juices flowing again, then slipped in two fingers opening her up for him. She had such a tight pussy. He wasn’t stupid enough to believe she was a virgin when they’d met, neither was he. But her tight pussy called to him. Like it only wanted to open for him and he was the key. Her internal muscles rippled down his fingers inside her, her climax within reach. Focusing on her clit, his tongue rubbed it, as his fingers pumped fast, just as Blake stilled and screamed out his name, her climax hitting her again, she clung to him as she fell over the edge and embraced her bodies release for a second time.

  Blake was sure if she’d blacked out for a second. She’d been standing having two of the most amazing orgasm’s ever and now she was sitting on Angr’s naked lap facing the room, her back to his front. He’d lost his trousers somewhere along the way and he was exploring her body. Leaning back into him she gave over to the sensations flooding her. He seemed to realise she was back with him and nuzzled her neck, planting light kisses along her collar bone where he’d bitten her previously. It wasn’t sore. She wondered if his fast healing had somehow transferred to her. Blake’s nipples hardened. His hands came to rest on her waist and he lifted her off him. Blake didn’t want this to stop. Her confusing clearing, when she felt his cock at her entrance. She sighed in delight. He slowly pulled her onto him.

  Angr slowly pulled her down onto his cock. The immense feeling of rightfulness didn’t pass him by as he filled her inch by inch. This was where he belonged. Buried inside his female. His? Fully seated he paused. Was she his? Blake bowed her body back into him. Automatically he reached for her breasts. They were glorious. Heavy, in his palm’s. He ran his thumbs across both nipples, pleased when they hardened. He circled both nipples then racked his nails over them. Blake moaned and goosebumps feathered across her skin. She liked that. Running one hand down her body he found her clit and worked it with his fingers. Blake was soon panting.

  He moved her thighs over his legs and lowed his to the ground so she had purchase with her own. It was a low stool and perfect for this. “Ride me female.”

  Blake registered his words as the balls of her feet hit the floor. Moving them to gain a firm footing she steadied herself on his arms, Angr was back to caressing her breasts. It felt so right. Blake started to move. She pulled herself off his cock and slid back down. This was new to her. She felt so in control. He was stretching her to the point of pain and she couldn’t get enough. She increased her pace as her confidence grew.

  Her climax didn’t seem far from her reach. She’d already come several times and it seemed to be a persistent lingering, waiting to be ignited by Angr. She knew this was because of him. No man had ever had this affect on her. He lit her up inside and out. A sliver of fear for what that might mean, slid across her. So dam close, she slammed down on him again and again and again, needing more. She cried out in frustration and felt Angr rack his nails over both her breasts and then delve one hand down to her clit and pinch it hard. Her body spasmed, split apart and threw her over into another climax.

  He hadn’t come yet. He wanted to make sure she had everything she needed to realise she was his female. Her riding him that last time, had nearly undone him. His cock had swelled with pride as she took what she needed from him and he’d aided in finishing her off. He couldn’t stop from touching her. Stroking her body and kissing her neck and shoulders. But he needed to fuck her badly now. He’d held off and now his own body was riding him. Blake was barely awake. Her last orgasm had drained her. He stood taking her with him and carefully laid her face down on the bed making sure her face was free of the bedding. Dropping to his knees, he opened her up to him more and started to fuck her.

  “Blake I can’t wait or stop.” He told her increasing his pace.

  “Don’t want you to. Want to feel it.” He leant forward over her and kissed her cheek, then settled back and took in the vision of what was laid out for him. Her back was beautiful and perfection. He ran his hand down it as he felt Blake shudder. Gaining a hold on her hips, he started to fuck her. He wasn’t the gentle kind. He could feel the pressure building in his balls again as he ploughed into her demanding release, his pace became more frantic, he gripped her harder trying for deeper, the second he couldn’t hold back any longer he thrust so hard Blake’s body physically moved up the bed as he spilled on his own cry of release, a split second after he felt Blake come again.

  She didn’t know how he’d done it, but somehow, Angr had moved them both onto the bed. She had no control of her body. She was spent and didn’t want to move ever again. A large arm was wrapped around her cupping her. It was overly protective and clearly a ‘this is mine’ statement. She couldn’t argue. After what they’d just experienced. She didn’t want to. He could take what he wanted. But right now, some rest would be good. She turned in his arms. He gave no resistance. Crawling up his body, noting the hard cock standing proud, she reached his face, swept the hair from his face, leaned down and kissed him gently, then crawled back down to lay snuggly against his body, her leg over his, her arm across his body and her head resting on his chest. The best pillow ever.

  Angr wasn’t sure what to make of it. Blake’s kiss had been gentle, caring and she was now wrapped around him and sleeping. He wrapped his arms around her and held her. If she needed this, he was here for her. He checked his internal clock. Just under three hours until the deadline Blake had set. He made a note and let her rest. Her body was exhausted. They had time.

  He woke some 48 minutes later with the knowledge that he was missing 23 in sleep mode and the feeling of Blake crawling over him, her mouth sliding up and down his cock. He was already rock hard. Not wanting to scare her, he slowly lifted one hand and brushed back the hair that had fallen forward around her face. He wanted to see her with her lips around him. Her eyes looked up at him, then she slid her lips forward and Angr closed his eyes in ecstasy. “Fuck female don’t stop.”

  Blake searched his cock with her tongue. She ran it up and down and around the tip, tonging the eye and teasing along the large bulbous head. As he’d come to, pre-cum had started to seep from it. It tasted all Angr. She loved it. She started moving up and down, taking as much as she could of him but he was a big boy. She felt Angr’s hand stroke her hair. He opened his hips and gave her more room. Something clicked in Blake. This was hers and she would have it. Her own instincts took over, something primal. She attacked his cock with more determination and urgency. She would make him cum. It was hers.

  Angr started to rock with her. He couldn’t hold it back. He didn’t want to ram his cock down her throat and hurt her, but she was pushing him to his limits, he wanted her to take it all. Wanted to feel those lips, around the base of his cock and swallow his balls. He clenched his fists. He was close to coming. Her tongue and mouth were dominating him. Her hands exploring his body as he pumped her mouth on him. As her hand, reached down and grabbed his ball and squeezed, he grabbed the she
ets to hold on. Blakes mouth was determined to kill him. She raked her nails across his balls and he felt his control slip. “I’m gonna cum Blake …. can’t hold it back.” He gritted out.

  She opened her throat and swallowed him down as far as she could go. Angr cried out, “fucking perfect,” just before she felt the pulse of his cock and his hot seed poured out into her. Blake struggled to hold her grin back while she drank him down. She’d done that.

  The moment he was spent, he reached down and lifted her off him and kissed her. He tasted himself on her. Those erotic images of her mouth on him sweeping over him, making him hard, all over again. She tasted as she should, of him. Gathering her into his arms, he held her tightly and couldn’t hold back the roar that flew up his chest and out his mouth.

  “MINE”.

  Rolling her onto her back and falling right into the V of her thighs, he thrust into her and kept thrusting. Nothing was going to stop him from marking his female. She was his now and they would all know it.

  ***

  Blake realised she’d fallen asleep again as she opened her eyes. Her alarm was going off. “Blake you have an hour before we arrive at the outpost.” Blake suppressed the yawn that crossed her face and looked around. No Angr.