gave him his name, over and over as his penis spun and whirred, never stopping for an instant.
He drove his cock into her harder, each thrust longer, and smiled when her hands ripped the sheets.
“Everett!”
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” He chanted incoherently, no longer in control of himself or his cock. He had no words to describe the tingling sensation shooting through his shaft or the shocking idea he never wished this moment to end. The concept of eternity was as foreign to him as death. But he longed to savor the fact he finally felt fully and incomparably worthy of Sam.
After long minutes of endless euphoria his cock at last settled down. It bucked and thumped less wildly within her, the agony slowing to a dull pulsing throb. But his human-programmed heart ached for more. More closeness. More Samantha. More breathless time together. He grinned down at her with awestruck enthusiasm. “Again?”
Her breaths were fast and shallow so he eased off her, sliding to rest by her side on the bed. His cock was the last thing to lose contact with her body. He had half a mind to detach it and insert it where it belonged and pleasure her endlessly using the built-in automatic setting.
“Oh God, Everett.” She clapped a hand to her heaving bosom. “Give me a minute to recover, okay? Wow. That was…that was….”
“Beautiful.”
She looked at him with surprised, warm brown eyes. “Yes. It was.”
“Good.” He settled onto his back and left the data feeds off. The only one he kept running was the cow locater program and household security essentials. After a few seconds of mindlessly smiling ear-to-ear, he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. “You were much louder than last night. I like tonight’s sounds even better.”
She playfully slapped his arm. “Everett! You heard me?”
He shrugged and cocked his head. “Of course I did. I can hear Bessie chewing her cud from here. It’s part of my security features.”
Her cheeks pinked. “Why didn’t you say anything? Tell me to stop?”
“Why would I? I loved hearing every second of your pretty little orgasms, and knowing my cock provided them drove me wild. I could hardly think, you messed up my computational ability so badly.” He nudged her nose with his. He decided not to tell her detaching his penis didn’t end his awareness of it. He’d adored being inside her as she rode him to her pleasure. He closed his eyes again and sighed dreamily.
“You’re so bad!” She giggled and fell upon his chest, her red wavy hair cascading around him. In certain places, it tickled.
“I kind of thought I was good.” He eyed her suggestively. “But I could be bad again if you want….” Taking command, he opened her legs so she straddled his hips and pushed her upright. When she giggled some more, he lifted her and plopped her right down on his erect already vibrating shaft.
The sight of her leaning her torso against his thighs, her head tossed back, her breasts exposed for his touching and squeezing, sent his cock past vibrate mode and straight into wriggleocity. He came watching her cheeks flush and her body respond to his touch. He knew that’s what happened when his cock spun now, though he hadn’t had the right word for it before. And he found he liked to come. Quite a bit. “Again? I could do this all day and all night.”
“Typical male,” Sam huffed.
The comparison flushed a tide of happiness through his circuitry washing him free of doubts. “I am? That’s great!”
She shook her head and lay next to him, her body curled around his as she fell asleep.
For the first time he could remember, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and dreamed of electric cows.
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then,
He drove his cock into her harder, each thrust longer, and smiled when her hands ripped the sheets.
“Everett!”
“Yes. Yes. Yes.” He chanted incoherently, no longer in control of himself or his cock. He had no words to describe the tingling sensation shooting through his shaft or the shocking idea he never wished this moment to end. The concept of eternity was as foreign to him as death. But he longed to savor the fact he finally felt fully and incomparably worthy of Sam.
After long minutes of endless euphoria his cock at last settled down. It bucked and thumped less wildly within her, the agony slowing to a dull pulsing throb. But his human-programmed heart ached for more. More closeness. More Samantha. More breathless time together. He grinned down at her with awestruck enthusiasm. “Again?”
Her breaths were fast and shallow so he eased off her, sliding to rest by her side on the bed. His cock was the last thing to lose contact with her body. He had half a mind to detach it and insert it where it belonged and pleasure her endlessly using the built-in automatic setting.
“Oh God, Everett.” She clapped a hand to her heaving bosom. “Give me a minute to recover, okay? Wow. That was…that was….”
“Beautiful.”
She looked at him with surprised, warm brown eyes. “Yes. It was.”
“Good.” He settled onto his back and left the data feeds off. The only one he kept running was the cow locater program and household security essentials. After a few seconds of mindlessly smiling ear-to-ear, he pulled her close and kissed her forehead. “You were much louder than last night. I like tonight’s sounds even better.”
She playfully slapped his arm. “Everett! You heard me?”
He shrugged and cocked his head. “Of course I did. I can hear Bessie chewing her cud from here. It’s part of my security features.”
Her cheeks pinked. “Why didn’t you say anything? Tell me to stop?”
“Why would I? I loved hearing every second of your pretty little orgasms, and knowing my cock provided them drove me wild. I could hardly think, you messed up my computational ability so badly.” He nudged her nose with his. He decided not to tell her detaching his penis didn’t end his awareness of it. He’d adored being inside her as she rode him to her pleasure. He closed his eyes again and sighed dreamily.
“You’re so bad!” She giggled and fell upon his chest, her red wavy hair cascading around him. In certain places, it tickled.
“I kind of thought I was good.” He eyed her suggestively. “But I could be bad again if you want….” Taking command, he opened her legs so she straddled his hips and pushed her upright. When she giggled some more, he lifted her and plopped her right down on his erect already vibrating shaft.
The sight of her leaning her torso against his thighs, her head tossed back, her breasts exposed for his touching and squeezing, sent his cock past vibrate mode and straight into wriggleocity. He came watching her cheeks flush and her body respond to his touch. He knew that’s what happened when his cock spun now, though he hadn’t had the right word for it before. And he found he liked to come. Quite a bit. “Again? I could do this all day and all night.”
“Typical male,” Sam huffed.
The comparison flushed a tide of happiness through his circuitry washing him free of doubts. “I am? That’s great!”
She shook her head and lay next to him, her body curled around his as she fell asleep.
For the first time he could remember, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and dreamed of electric cows.
~ABOUT THE AUTHOR~
Eva Lefoy writes and reads all kinds of romance, and is a certified Trekkie. She’s also terribly addicted to chocolate, tea, and hiking. One of these days, she’ll figure out the meaning of life, quit her job, and go travel the galaxy. Until then,
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