Companion 3000

“I…I don’t…” She shook her head, still looking at him with some uncertainty in her brown eyes.

“Anything you want,” Pierce murmured, stroking her cheek gently. “Any way you ever imagined it. If you want me to eat your sweet little pussy, it will be my pleasure. And if you want me to make love to you for hours, I can.” He threaded his fingers through her silky blonde hair and deepened his voice. “Or maybe sometimes you just need a good hard fuck.”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Goddess, yes.”

“All right then,” Pierce growled softly. “What are we waiting for?”

Chapter 3

It had been a long, lonely time since she’d had a man in her bed. So long, that Leita didn’t even care that he wasn’t really a man. It was enough to her that he looked like a man, sounded like a man, smelled like a man. Enough that his rock-hard muscles bunched and flexed as he picked her up and laid her on the bed as though she weighed no more than a feather. He was so big on top of her, covering her with his large warm body, caressing every available inch of her skin with his big, calloused hands. Goddess, it felt so good to be touched again, to be kissed and held and loved, even if the man doing the loving wasn’t really human.

“Oh,” she whisper-moaned when the whiskers on his cheek brushed her vulnerable neck as he tasted her pulse, kissing and biting a hot, wet trail down her throat. “Oh Goddess, oh…” She stopped, realizing she hadn’t thought of anything to call him. She’d had a few names in mind before she unpacked him but they had all flown out of her head and she didn’t want to shout out “Oh, Companion 3000!” at the top of her lungs when she came. It was so…impersonal somehow.

The Companion seemed to sense her problem. “Pierce,” he breathed in her ear, nipping the lobe in a way that made her shiver. “Call me Pierce, baby. Wanna hear you say my name.”

“Pierce!” she gasped, as he pulled open her pale pink babydoll, exposing her bare breasts. He took one sensitive nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, as though he wanted to get as much of her breast into his mouth as he could. The hot, wet pressure shot sparks of sensation straight down her spine to the slippery heated well between her legs. “Pierce,” she moaned, “oh Goddess, yes!”

He spent what seemed to be an eternity teasing and sucking her nipples—nipping at them with his strong white teeth and then lapping gently to ease the pain until Leita was nearly panting with pleasure. She threaded her fingers into his hair and arched her back to give him better access, to offer herself more fully to his mouth.

“That’s my girl,” he finally murmured when she was beginning to wonder if she could come just from having her nipples sucked. “Let’s just see how ready you are for this, okay?” One large calloused palm slid down her trembling stomach and cupped her pussy through the see-through panties she wore.

“Oh!” Leita bit back a moan as his large, knowing fingers began caressing her.

“You know, these are some naughty little panties, Leita,” he murmured in her ear as he continued to touch her. “I can see right through ‘em. I can see how hot and wet your little pussy is. And this material is so thin I bet I can feel just how wet and ready you are too, even without taking the panties off. You think so?”

“I don’t…I don’t know,” Leita gasped, squeezing her thighs around his big hand. It was almost too much, too fast and yet, she loved it. Loved the edge of uncertainty, of danger even though she knew there was none. All the Companion 2000s had absolutely fail-safe features built into them and she was sure the 3000 series was no different. Still, it didn’t feel like she was making love to a cyborg or a sex robot—it felt like she was having a dangerous but exciting encounter with a strange man she’d just met. A man who could hurt her but wouldn’t. A man who could take her all the way until she begged and moaned for more.

“Let’s see then,” Pierce growled softly. “Spread you legs for me, Leita. Let me touch your soft little pussy.”

The note of command in his voice and the dirty words in her ear touched some chord deep inside her, some fantasy Leita had tried to keep buried for years. A rush of heat swept over her, leaving her feeling weak with desire. Goddess, she needed this so much! Whimpering softly she spread her thighs for him, trying not to moan as his knowing finger spread the swollen lips of her sex and rubbed the thin, silky material of her panties into her slippery folds.