Vict

by Jessie Rose Case

  Mina shrugged. “I’m no danger to you, so why would you be a danger to me?” He looked up for the first time and stared at her. Mina smiled. “Hi, I’m Mina.”

  He stared at her for a moment then breathed in the air. His eyes glazed over for a second, then they focused back on her. “You are not Cyborg.” He told her. Mina laughed. She had no idea why he’d say that.

  “No but I’m good with code. That’s why I’m here.” He gave a nod.

  “Do you know where here is?” He asked. “And what we are doing here?” Mina thought he looked confused. Like he didn’t remember, and no one had told him.

  “Don’t you know?” She asked quietly hoping the microphones didn’t pick up on what she was saying.

  “No.” He told her equally as quietly. “They tell us what to do. If we do not, they drug us and punish us. We are experiment on. Some of us have died. They do not answer questions.”

  Tears threatened to spill from her eyes. Mina bit them back and nodded. She started talking in a pattern of information. She’d ask a question to do with his functionality, such as his ability to hear. Try several levels getting quieter and quieter until she realised she could speak without moving her lips, so quietly that she barely heard herself and he could still hear her. She noted his response, then would write notes and while doing it, she would give him information on what she knew. Then ask another question and on it went.

  Mina sat for a couple of hours trying to find ways of informing the Cyborg he was no longer alone. Eventually she ran out of things to ask and told him so. She reluctantly stood, thanking him for helping her, saying she would be back if she had any more questions. He stood for the first time and came towards the bars. Mina looked up, he was tall but not as broad as Vict and his men. By their standards, he looked starved. She didn’t like seeing it.

  “I would ask for something.” He told her just above a whisper. Mina blinked and hoped he got the ‘ok’. “I would like to touch your arm for a moment. I sense something. It is all I need. It will not harm you. I will not harm you, but when they see it, they will come running and ask many questions.”

  Mina gave the slightest of shrugs and moved towards the cell bars. Loudly she asked, “I would like to feel what your skin is like, would you touch my arm?” Quickly placing her arm through it. He touched her lightly, glazed over for a second, his eyes moving behind his lids. The same as Vict had done. He opened them and let go of her arm. Stepping back. “They are coming.” He told her smiling. She smiled back. “Yes, they are.”

  The room was suddenly swimming with security and men in white coats asking what happened. Mina stood there looking confused. Beenan came rushing in. “What happened?” He demanded.

  Security told him the Cyborg had grabbed her arm and pulled her into the bars. Mina wasn’t having that lie.

  “That,” she shouted. “Is not what happened.” They all turned towards her. “I was curious. I wanted to see what the feel of the skin was like.” Beenan stared at her incredibly.

  “Do you have any idea how dangerous these men can be?” He asked her. Mina shrugged her shoulders and stood tall.

  “Not to me.” She turned and walked out the cell.

  He came running after her. “Please do not do that again. If you want to inspect the specimens we can arrange that. Now, I’ll take you to live feed on the code.”

  ***

  The female is back on the grid. Came over his neuro net.

  Put her on screen. The same car she’d been in before drove back the way it came, into the city.

  Did you see her?

  Affirmative.

  Was she damaged? He had to know.

  There was no appearance of damage. The female walked to the vehicle without help. Vict blew out a breath. Whatever had gone on in the five hours she’d been in that building, it had not hurt her. His sense of relief was huge. The longer it had gone on, the more he feared he’d failed her.

  I want to know the minute she gets home.

  Affirmative. He needed a chat with his beauty. One she wouldn’t forget.

  ***

  Mina wasn’t sure how exactly she’d got home. Her mind on what she’d seen so consuming, driving had been instinctive, the need to get home and have some space. She dropped her keys and bag, going to the fridge for alcohol. She needed it. Grabbing a glass from above the counter she took the bottle and glass to the sofa and sat down. Pouring a healthy measure, she picked up the glass and downed it, then re-filled it again, taking the glass with her, collapsing back. It was a day she never wanted to repeat.

  Finishing that glass, she headed into the shower. The need to wash the day away pulling on her. She took her time, relishing the hot water, revitalising her muscles and the aches of the day. Reluctantly dragging herself from it, she towelled dry and wrapped herself in her robe. She was plagued with thoughts of having to tell someone about what she’d seen. Vict obviously needed to know. She opened the bathroom door and the smell of food hit her. Mina frowned, she hadn’t put any food on. Stepping out cautiously she looked around, finding Vict at her table and two plates of food. One of them full to the brim.

  Mina didn’t hide her surprise at seeing him. “You have information for me and we need to eat. Two birds, one stone.” He told her. She looked around for the other two. “No one else is here but us.” Her stomach rumbled. “Eat. It will get cold.” He started to tuck in. Mina joined him, sitting at the place that was clearly hers, it had far less food on the plate.

  The food looked good but it didn’t look like something she recognised. “Do I ask how you got this?” She picked up her knife and fork looking at the strange objects on her plate.

  “I brought it from my ship. Steak and mash, vegetables, we have apple pie for dessert.” He frowned at her. “Do you eat meat?”

  Mina shook her shoulders. “We do not have meat on this world, everything is grown in hydroponics.”

  Vict thought that answered a lot of questions. He pointed to the steak on her plate. “That’s meat. If you do not want to eat it, I can get more vegetables.”

  Mina had heard of meat from her parents. Information passed down over the years. Her ancestors had missed it. She cut a piece of the big slab and sniffed it. It smelt amazing. She looked to Vict. “That’s the steak. You’ll like it.” She popped it in her mouth and flavours exploded. She chewed, he was right, amazed at the flavours. She tucked in, the silence welcoming and cleared her plate.

  Vict was still eating while she drank her water. His plate had been twice the size of hers. “Do you always eat so much?” She asked inquisitively. He smiled in-between bites and chewing.

  “We do, need the protein. We are not small like humans and need it to function at optimum capacity. We can make do with any food substances but real food is best. Protein the best of that.”

  Mina thought of the men she’d seen today. They hadn’t been eating right she realised. Sadden by it, her food felt heavy in her stomach. “You’re upset, I can scent it.” Vict told her coming to the end of his food.

  Mina nodded. “If you hadn’t of turned up, I would have pinged you. I know where your men are.” He nodded pushing his plate away giving her his full attention.

  “The warehouse?” He asked. She didn’t bother asking how he knew. Just accepted it. She nodded.

  “They are being kept in an underground lab. The old colony tunnels I think. It was ….. horrendous. I counted 28 of them. There could be more. I spoke with one, a C942. They’re drugging them, experimenting on them, keeping them in cells. He told me some of them have died.” Mina felt the tears coming to her eyes and blinked them back. “I would never have guessed we were capable of this.” She murmured unable to keep the shock out of her voice. “He wanted information on where they were and how they were there. He had no memory of the crash or of being there,” she hesitated, “they’ve been kept in ignorance all this time. Its barbaric what they’re doing.” She lifted her glass and filled it with the alcohol, taking a couple of good swallows
.

  “That is not your fault. It upsets you. I can sense that.” She nodded. “He asked to touch my arm.” She told him sadly.

  “Would you allow me to do the same?” Vict asked her. Mina shrugged.

  “Sure.” She pulled her robe sleeve back and exposed her lower arm, thinking he would just touch her. He didn’t. Vict bodily picked her up from her seat next to him and placed her on his lap.

  “It is better this way.” He told her.

  Mina sat wide eyed looking at him. Suddenly extremely self-conscious. Vulnerable. Her nerves were already fried. It had been a tough day.

  “Close your eyes and take a deep breath, I’m just going to touch your arm.” He whispered in her ear. Mina did as he asked and closed her eyes, taking a deep calming breath and was immediately enveloped in the smell of Vict. She’d noticed it before, now it was stronger, warmer, welcoming. He suddenly growled, Mina opened her eyes and looked up into his. “I scent your desire female. Control it for the moment.” Shocked she flinched back. He’d smelt her desire? Who could do that? She slowly closed her eyes again a little wary and took another steadying breath, this time, not surprised by Vict’s natural essence engulfing her.

  She felt his hand on her arm in the same place C942 had. “He sensed me.” He told her. “Touched you to get a reading on me.” Mina thought his voice sounded happy. “His message is clear to me. ‘We are here. Your bothers need you’.”

  Vict pulled away from her arm. Mina opened her eyes and looked up at him again. “How did he sense you?” She asked confused. Vict smiled and gently leaned forward to brush his lips over hers.

  “Every time I touch you, I deposit nano’s on you. They are unique to me. He would have sensed their tech on you.” He kissed her a little deeper, forcing his tongue between her lips. She opened to him and he delved in, taking possession of her mouth, plundering it, demanding she give everything in that kiss.

  Mina pulled back. The male was delicious and dangerous. She tried to catch her breath as his hand slipped between the folds of her robe and caressed her breast. Mina took a sharp intake of breath, biting her lip at the delicious feel of his hands on her body. She should tell him to stop but the pleasure he drew from her, with his thumb stroking her nipple, she had no words for. She just wanted to enjoy the moment. Mina closed her eyes, feeling his lips on her neck. “Do you like that female? Like my hands on your body?” Mina stifled a moan.

  Vict pulled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and played with it. Mina arched into his hands. “Yes, you like that. Do you want my lips on these? My tongue licking them, sucking them, playing with them?” Mina moaned. Vict removed his hand picked her up at the waist and sat her over his hardened cock rubbing her on it. Mina cried out, panting. “You like that female? Feel how hard I am for you.” He watched as Mina struggled to hold on to some control. That wouldn’t do. He wanted her with all her control gone.

  He grasped both sides of her robe and ripped it open. Mina cried out, he held her off, bring one breast fully into his mouth, his other hand caressing her other full and heavy breast. He mouthed her nipple with his lips and tongue. His fingers worked her other breast, tweaking and stroking it in to a hardened nub ready for his mouth. He switched sides and devoured the other one. She moaned under him. His hand taking over from his mouth as he moved from one to the other. He felt the moment she caved to the emotion flowing over her. Her lower body started to move on his cock and her hand caressed his head as he took possession of her body.

  Mina didn’t really understand how she’d got here. How she was naked on a stranger’s lap. But it was delicious. He was delicious. Her body so alive with need. She wanted things that were just out of her reach and she knew, he could give them to her. A last mental effort to be sensible crossed her mind. She ignored it, as Vict bit down on her breast and tongued it. She moved faster on his cock, her climax just out of reach. She wanted this more than anything. His fingers found her clit and he rubbed hard, Mina erupted on a wave of pleasure.

  Vict let go of her breast and slipped the robe off her shoulder. He moved across and mouthed the other one, slipped the robe free of her body. She was naked, sated, in all her glory, just as he’d imaged her. He slipped his hand back down her body and played with her clit again. Her body came back to life, she moved with him again. Vict played and mouthed her breasts. Nipping at the nipples, sucking them in and tonguing them. He sensed the rise of her next climax. Finding her entrance, he plunged in two fingers, pumping into her.

  Mina cried out as her body contracted around his fingers and she came, all over his hand. Vict wanted to roar his joy. While she rode her second wave of pleasure, he undid his trousers, releasing his cock. She’d be able to take him now, he reasoned. It sprang to attention. His own pre-cum, seeping from it. His need to be inside her overwhelming. Leaning forward, he nipped at her lips.

  “Mina, I need to be in you. Decide.” He could sense she wasn’t listening. He pinched her clit. She jumped. “Mina, focus beautiful. I need to fuck you. Your breasts are beautiful, but I want your heat. Yes or no.” He placed her hand on his cock and helped her stroke him. “Yes or no Mina.”

  She wanted it. She needed it. “Yesss.” She felt him lift her and position something, his cock, at her entrance and pull her down on him. Mina cried out. It bordered on pain. “Too big.” She told him, grasping his shoulders. He leaned her back and went back to suckling her breasts, stroking and caressing her. She soon started to move on him again. Pulling her back up, he let her take the lead. She moved up and down on his cock, going deeper with every drop. Vict couldn’t get enough of her breasts, holding them as she moved. Rubbing his thumbs over the nipples, grazing them with his nails. Her pace got faster. Her moans and determination faster. He felt her inner walls rippling along his cock, she was close, she ground against him harder, her climax shattering her on a cry. Vict took over and pounded her from beneath, giving her every last second of it.

  She lay limply in his arms, catching her breath. She’d just come three times, and she could feel her body responding to Vict slamming into her. She wondered if he had possessed her somehow. “You like your male fucking you.” He told her. Mina realised he was right, she did. “He wants to fuck you some more Mina. Fuck you all night and in the morning, fuck you again. Do you want that Mina? Do you want me to fuck you all night and in the morning?” He continued to plough into her. Mina could feel her body responding, her climax rising again. “Feel me in you.” He told her. “Feel me moving in your body, the size of my cock ploughing deep inside you. Do you want that Mina. Do you want my cock?” She did. She wanted it all.

  “Yesss, I want it.” She told him.

  Vict rammed up into her hard. “That’s good. This male has a lot of cock to give Mina, and you’re getting it all.”

  ***

  She woken in bed surrounded by Vict scent and body. His cock wedged in side her, moving slowly while he stroked up and down her body. He laid her over him facing the ceiling while he played with her. She woken several times in the night with Vict lavishing attention on her body. Nothing was out of bounds for him. He’d used his hands and mouth to make her come more times in one night than she could ever remember having. She moved her head on his chest as he moved more forcefully under her and cupped her breasts. “Beautiful and mine.” He told her, slowly increasing his pace, his cock moving sleekly in and out of her. Thoughts of any pain long gone. He peeked her nipples and rolled them with his thumb and forefinger. Mina arched up into his hands.

  Vict liked the way her body responded to him. His touch brought her alive. She welcomed him. Encouraged him. Opened her body to him. It was everything he had ever dreamed of in a female. She was lush in all the right places. Her breasts filling his hands, her body pliable.

  “So responsive female. I always thought they would be. The sun will soon be up. We have time for a little play before we have to talk.” He pushed harder into her holding her breasts tightly. “I will make you come, then I will feed on yo
u, take you to the shower and fuck you while I clean you, I will help you dress, feed you breakfast and when you are done, I will pull your legs open and feast on you, then take my pleasure in spilling my seed deep inside you and we will fuck some more before I let you go. You will be in doubt who your male is.”

  Vict was trusting up into her. She clung onto his arms with every movement. He’d just told her exactly what he was going to do to her. It was arousing, erotic, naughty and everything she wanted. Vict was a selfless lover. He’d given her pleasure over and over again and only when he was satisfied he’d pleasured her enough, did he come himself. All those juvenile tumbling’s had nothing compared with a male who knew how to use his cock. It wasn’t just his size. That had been a shock. He was bigger than she could hold semi-hard. Hard, and he was nearly twice the size. The bulbus head, swelling before her eyes. The length longer than her body expected. He reached deep inside her, her mind sure he’d entered her womb. It wasn’t rational thinking, but her mind seemed to accept it.

  She held on as he pounded into her. The delirious feeling of penetration over and over again pulling every emotion from her. It wasn’t just the cock. That was truly amazing, but the male was caring, compassionate, gentle with her. And his words, more than just an erotic tease. They called to her, answering her prayers. Her mind screamed one thing. Yes.

  ***

  Mina was riding the most amazing high she’d ever had. Every time she moved, she could feel the friction and the memories of Vict using her body flooded her. Her nipples hardened, her breast’s becoming heavy. She had no idea how he’d done it. She was permanently turned on. She’d finally got away pleading she couldn’t be late. She recalled how he’d kept his words to her.