Total pages in book: 96
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87050 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 435(@200wpm)___ 348(@250wpm)___ 290(@300wpm)
“Thank you, Doctor,” Gamma said, rising to his feet. “I’ll take your recommendations under advisement.”
Dr. Ashcroft gathered his instruments, packing them carefully into his black leather bag. As he prepared to leave, he turned to me one last time.
“Remember, Miss Tessara,” he said, his tone stern, “your future on Prosperia depends entirely on your ability to submit gracefully to your new master’s will. I suggest you take your education very seriously.”
With that, Gamma escorted the doctor out, leaving me alone in the bedroom. I curled up on the massive bed, pulling the sheets around my naked body like a cocoon. My mind raced with everything that had happened, everything I had learned about my new life on this alien world.
I couldn’t feel the governor at all, but the very knowledge of its presence down there seemed to create a kind of soft hum within me, a constant reminder of my new status. I thought I could somehow feel the low-level arousal it allowed, just enough to keep me aware of my body’s needs without permitting any actual satisfaction. I shifted restlessly, trying to ignore the persistent ache between my thighs.
When Gamma returned, I couldn’t help but tense up. Part of me—the part that still remembered the cruelties I had endured at Vionian hands—expected him to simply take what he wanted, or more of it, I supposed, all of it even, when we were alone. But instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, studying me with an intensity that made my breath catch.
“Tessara,” he said softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from my face. “I know this must all be overwhelming for you.”
I nodded, unable to find my voice. Gamma’s touch was gentle, almost reverent, so different from the rough handling I had grown accustomed to.
“I want you to understand something,” he continued, his deep voice rumbling through me. “My origin as a breakout entity of the Collective allows me to enjoy both being human and having a vastly expanded consciousness. As Alpha discovered when he fell in love with Sala, one facet of our minds is that love is forever.”
CHAPTER 22
Gamma
I watched Tessara’s eyes go wide at the revelation.
“But…” she said, her forehead furrowing as she tried to puzzle it out. “I mean…” Her mouth twisted to the side so adorably that I had to take her in my arms and kiss her hard, long and deep. Just before our lips parted, I saw how wide her eyes had gone, and I could feel my lips curving into an irrepressible smile even as with them I worked her sweet little mouth, her shy, delicate tongue—the part of her where Tessara had so obediently received me while on her knees, pleasuring my demanding cock so greatly.
Eventually I broke the kiss and pulled back slightly, keeping her naked body in my embrace. She had received my human seed and I had sated the intensity of my need in her adorable pussy, but the mere feeling of her soft, bare skin in my grasp began to stir my manhood again, inside the trousers I had buttoned up only a few minutes ago.
My control over my human body far exceeded that of a naturally born man. I could make my penis become erect, for example, whenever I liked—even in the absence of sexual stimulation. I could also, with slightly more difficulty, cause my penis to become flaccid even when my arousal had reached a fever pitch. I greatly preferred to leave my manhood to its own devices, however, so as to experience the endless marvels this bodily existence had for an ageless being. In this case, my sexual need for this sweet, naughty girl went beyond anything I had ever felt in this human form.
“But what?” I asked softly.
“But you…” Tessara started, her cheeks going a lovely shade of pink that made me kiss her again, though more briefly, so that she could continue. “But you use me the… the way they did… my masters… the Vionians.”
Her brow had creased even more deeply, and her cheeks had gone a deep red. She searched my eyes for something, and I realized she must feel very anxious about offending me. I had made my face neutral, so as to let Tessara speak as much as possible without influence, but now I saw she needed reassurance, and I smiled with all the affection that had built in my heart. I had guessed what she needed to say, but I also knew she must find the words herself.
“I mean… not that way, really… because you’re… you’re so much, well, I guess… nicer? But still… also, I guess…” Tessara bit her lip. I could feel how her heart rate had sped up. I didn’t need to look at the readout from the governor (which could tell me so very much about Tessara’s bodily condition) to know that it had gone above one hundred eighty beats per standard minute. “Also… that way.”