Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 66074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Swirling them inside her, I say as if speaking to myself, “Ooh, impressive. Yeah, that’s nice and tight. Hot too. Funny, I don’t remember reading anything about a heating feature.” I curl my fingers to press upward, dragging them over that extra-soft spot that makes her shudder. “And look at that! The lubrication system really does release more when you stimulate this particular little cock sleeve.” I thrust them deep, watching her face for any hint of a wince as I test her sweet cunt the way I would examine a pocket pussy—roughly. But there’s nothing but pleasure there, even as I can tell she’s trying to keep her expression neutral.
Without warning, I pull my hand away, and the shock of going from being finger-fucked to completely empty without any gradual deceleration makes her whimper.
“Huh?” I stride to the head of the table, twisting my face with mock confusion and making a show of leaning over my doll’s face and peering down at her. “I could’ve sworn my toy made a sound.” She doesn’t meet my eyes as she clenches her teeth together, and I choose to ignore her panting, since she does such a damn good job of keeping her expression blank while she tries to catch her breath. It’s not until she blinks those long lashes slow and steady that I put her out of her misery. “I must’ve been hearing things.” And then I lift my sticky fingers to my nose, staring down at her as I inhale deeply.
My eyes close when my lungs near capacity, and I groan through my exhale, opening them once again as I place the two digits coated in her cream into my mouth and suck them clean. “Mmm… this lube is fucking delicious.” I lean over her and lick my lips. “I should leave them a five-star review for the flavor alone.”
And as if my cock wasn’t already fighting to break free from its confines…
My doll blushes before my eyes.
Face neutral. A faraway look past my right ear. Smeared red lips slightly parted. She’s utterly still as she flushes, a shade of crimson I can see clearly because the red light turned off as the song ended while I was busy thrusting my fingers hard and deep inside her wet-ass pussy.
Cupping her heated cheek in the palm of my hand, I ask, “Little doll, will one of the buttons make you take off my clothes?” and something flickers in her eyes before she replies.
“Yes, Master.”
“Which one? Because if I don’t get my pants off soon, I’m going to lose circulation in my cock.”
She doesn’t respond, and a grin spreads across my face.
“God, you’re fucking good at this, doll,” I praise, and then I step away from her, because now I know it’s part of her plan to strip me herself.
And I need to stop fucking with her so we can make that happen.
CHAPTER 17
Seven
She sits up from the table, turning robotically to the side until her legs are dangling before she hops off. Even in her high chunky heels and with me completely barefoot, she doesn’t quite reach my chin. She spins, peels a card from beneath the table, and lifts it between us.
I take it immediately.
“If Test Mode 2 met your satisfaction, I’m ready to be played with. The next four buttons on my remote are as follows:
Purple—Blowjob (Auto Mode). Description: I have been programmed to perform fellatio on my user. Sit back, relax, and enjoy the preset blowjob, or use my voice-activated controls to change the speed, depth, and motion. Blowjob (Auto Mode) is for a mostly hands-free experience in which I can do all the work for you. My AI will be active during this mode to update the preset with your preferences. The more you use the voice controls, the better my blowjob will become.
Yellow—Blowjob (Manual Mode). Description: I have been programmed to shut down all presets and functions except for my lubrication system and vocal responses, which will remain active as you take control of the blowjob. This is the mode you should use for a hands-on, self-pleasure experience. Use my Pleasure Sleeve 1 as you would any other male masturbation device, colloquially known as fleshlights or strokers, by moving yourself in and out of it however you like. As your own personal Intimacy Companion, I’m here to take it.”
I’m forced to break away from reading the instructions aloud, as I groan at the filthy line my innocent doll wrote. Never has my girl said anything so direct and challenge-inducing. There’s nothing else she could have said that would spark my experimental nature more. It instantaneously makes me want to see just how far she’s willing for me to “take” her.
I take a moment to think about the woman behind the controller’s buttons. I’m in absolute awe of how perfect this situation is for both of us, how thoroughly thought out this scene is that she created. I don’t think I could’ve come up with a better scenario myself. Hell, I don’t think I could’ve come up with anything nearly this good, when it comes to a scene that would help her get past her unwanted limits and guide her to a new level of submission.