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her features.
    A hot whisper in her ear made her jump. “You are impatient, aren’t you?”
    “I am not used to waiting. It makes me uncomfortable.”
    “Really? You seem very…hot.” His whisper switched to her other side.
    “I am always hot. This borders on pain.” She wasn’t joking. Her clit throbbed, her opening ached and the rest of her body was simply on fire. The cybernetic nervous system tended to interpret prolonged pleasure as pain.
    He caressed her breast; his fingers both velvet and calloused at the same time. “I had not realized.”
    “You did not ask. Have you read my file?”
    “No.” His lips and teeth went to work on her neck while he shifted over her, his skin sliding along hers and his cock rubbing against her belly.
    His scent was intoxicating; heat was coming off him in waves, and when he slid his cock against her wet folds, the pleasurable pain shattered into a thousand pieces.
    She blinked and realized that the blindfold was still on. She also realized that he wasn’t inside her yet. Kora bit her lip and focussed on calming down.
    He touched her lower lip with his teeth and tugged it free, kissing her as he slowly entered her body with his. Her sex clenched around him, and he stopped, waiting until she relaxed again, kissing her until she sighed and leaned toward him.
    When her body surrendered and went limp, he moved into her again with slow strokes, and when her channel clutched at him, he paused.
    The entire time, he kissed her, a hundred different kisses that teased her, seduced her and made her senses spin. She wanted to clutch at him, to run her fingers through his hair, to stroke her fingertips up the groove of his back. More than that, she wanted to grip his ass and force him into her until she screamed and he came.
    Was it so much to ask for?
    He continued his slow advance until she couldn’t take any more of him. A shudder went through him, and he began a slow retreat that ended when he was almost out of her. He surged into her with deliberation and slow control.
    She gasped as her lack of sight forced her senses to work overtime. The lunge inside her caused her to imagine the dark head of his cock making way for itself inside her and then withdrawing. The image stayed with her as he picked up speed and added a twist to each inward thrust. It was a rocking grind that set off every nerve she had from inner thigh to navel. The entire area lit up on a sensory level, and she was soon shaking with the anticipation of an end to the sensual torture.
    Just as she felt her orgasm coming close, he slowed down, altering his rhythm just enough to throw her off. The snarl that came out of her throat was frustration and desperation mixed together.
    He slowed further, and her breath entered his mouth on a low hiss. She wouldn’t ask, she couldn’t ask, but she needed it.
    His lips parted from hers. “You just have to ask.”
    “I won’t ask. To withhold is a betrayal of trust.”
    “I am not withholding, I have merely ceased moving. What happens next is up to you.”
    She thought about it for a moment, and then, she blew the cuffs, gripped his shoulders and flipped him to his back, riding him slowly and then with steadily increasing speed.
    His hands cupped her breasts as she rode him, bucking as her body moved with reflexes long denied. Doing it herself just wasn’t the same as having a lover with her.
    She finally regained the pinnacle that she had been teetering on, and he quickly stroked her clit in rapid circles until she gasped and shuddered as her body locked around his.
    He groaned harshly, and his hands shifted to grip her hips, pumping into her with three hard strokes before he jerked hard against her. He shuddered over and over.
    The moment that he stilled, she reached up and removed the blindfold, blinking at the light that was streaming from her. It lit Neuro up with an angelic glow.
    He reached up and caressed her breasts, twisting locks of hair around them. “You lasted