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the first time he’d taken her to bed. He was selfish with his own needs so when he’d

asked, she’d flat-out refused.

“Stop,” Steel rasped.

She licked at him again, enjoying the sweet taste of him. He was saying no but his

body was saying yes. She started to work him into her mouth, just a few inches since he

was way too big to take more than that inside her mouth. His cock became so rigid that

he started to feel just as hard as his name implied—steel. More of his sweet taste eased

out of him and she responded by moaning, his cock twitching over the vibrations that

moan created against his swollen, aroused flesh.

She moved slowly, steadily, turning her head to take him at new angles, working him

just a little deeper inside her mouth as she grew accustomed to his width. She heard his

breathing change, going harsh and ragged, and then his hips started to rock just slightly,

moving with her mouth. She cupped his large, heavy, hair-free balls with her other hand,

feeling them tighten, knowing he was going come. She increased the pace, taking a little

more of him. His body went rigid. She tore her mouth away from his cock, lifting her

head.

Steel’s head was thrown back, his lips parted slightly as he took ragged breaths, his

chest rising and falling rapidly. She watched him for a few heartbeats before his jaw

jerked down, his eyes snapped open. He was beautiful and wild-looking when passion

gripped him. Sweat beaded his brow and she saw he was fisting the chains that held his

arms. Her gaze locked with his.

“I want to stay with you.”

His mouth snapped closed and his jaw tensed. She knew he was clenching his teeth.

The passion in his eyes cooled into a hardness that almost frightened Rena. Maybe she

was taking this too far. Maybe she was making him hate her. She didn’t want that. She

moved, climbing up him, and straddled his waist. She put her hand on his chest, using it

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to lift off him to adjust his aroused flesh under her. She stared into his heated eyes and

then lowered her body, still gripping his unbelievably hard cock to guide him to her.

She knew she should be embarrassed about how wet she was. The cyborg aroused

her, and hearing his panting breaths, tasting him, coaxed her body into a strong desire to

have him. Hell, she could barely remember a time she’d ever been this turned-on. Her

belly started to feel achy as it quivered and her body was weeping with need. The broad

tip of his cock rubbed against her opening—teasing, taunting, promising her things she

really wanted. She wanted to be filled by him. The wetness there was definitely almost

embarrassing.

His jaw clenched again but he didn’t say a word. Rena hesitated for a second before

she eased her weight down. Her eyes widened as gravity forced the thick tip of his cock

to press against her pussy, alarm hitting her just a little as her vaginal walls tried to

expand enough to admit him.

“Don’t,” he rasped. “You’re too small.”

Her eyes locked with his. She took a shaky breath and relaxed, letting her weight

ease down more. Her eyes widened again as the thick tip of his cock breached her pussy.

The sensation of her pussy stretching to take all of him was intense, a mixture of pleasure

and pain. She experienced a tiny urge to jerk away but as she stared into his eyes, seeing

them narrow, feeling the body under her shiver, she wanted him regardless of whether it

hurt. She let more of her weight ease down, feeling his thick cock filling her, inches of

him now inside her.

He groaned softly, his eyes shutting as his head was thrown back. The bed creaked as

his arms tensed, pulling again on his chains. Rena lifted up, almost pulling off his cock

before she relaxed and eased back down, taking even more of him. A soft moan of

pleasure left her. The feel of him inside her was wonderful, though it almost bordered on

pain. She eased her body down until his cock was fully seated, every magnificent inch of

him buried snugly inside her vagina.

He twitched inside her, the movement causing her to quiver in response. Her

breathing was a little ragged. She braced her hands at his hips and used her legs, lifting

up and then easing back down, slowly riding him, enjoying the sensation of him inside

her. He was a whole new level she’d never been to. She wanted to cry out, scream, moan,

and just keep feeling the rapture his body was creating. Nothing had ever been so good

before. Nothing had even come close to the kind of sheer delight that thick cock of his

was doing to her—hitting, rubbing, and sparking every one of her nerve endings.

She closed her eyes, just feeling as she moved up and down on him. Another moan

tore from her as she picked up the pace, rocking up and down on his cock as her passion

increased. He was so amazingly hard, filling her so tightly that she could feel every

generous inch of him rubbing against nerves she never knew she had. Her movements

became frantic as her passion burned higher, the promise of climax hovering as she rode

him.

The man under her tensed, their bodies lifting from the bed, making her cry out in

protest when her knees left the bed. Her eyes flew open. He was gripping the chains,

arching off the bed, using them to do it, his head thrown back. She moved her legs,

putting the back of her feet on the top of his thighs, and used the leverage there with her

hands gripping the tops of his hips to keep moving. Now that she had something to brace

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against again she was able to move frantically, bucking on him. The climax slammed

through her hard, fast, and almost brutally as ecstasy tore through her.

Someone yelled out and as Rena collapsed on the big body of the man beneath her,

she realized it had been him. Inside her Steel started to come hard, shooting his release

deep into her. His cock twitched strongly, the way a heartbeat would, against her vaginal

walls. Her quivering muscles went crazy, hot warmth filling her as he groaned loudly

while he continued to come until he went silent under her. Her cheek ended up resting on

his chest, stomach to stomach with him, and he relaxed under her as his body limply fell

back onto the bed, causing her knees to hit the mattress again.

They were both breathing heavily. Rena was a little more than shocked as she lay on

him, trying to recover from the best damn orgasm she’d ever experienced. Sweat trickled

between their bodies but she ignored it. She thought about moving off him but he was

big, she figured she wasn’t crushing him since he was breathing fine with her weight on

him, each breath actually moving her upper body up and down. She also had no urge to

separate their bodies where they were joined, feeling fused to him.

A good minute passed. Steel was quiet, not fighting to be free, and as his breathing

slowed along with hers she wondered if he’d gone to sleep. Her ex-boyfriend always had

conked out after sex. She’d never slept with her husband since he preferred to leave her

bed after they had sex—back at the beginning of their marriage—so she didn’t know

about him. She lifted up, her chin rising to meet a pair of furious pale blue eyes.

“Are you going to release me now?” His tone was gruff and low.

Swallowing, she realized he was still super pissed off. Obviously sex didn’t mellow

out the cyborg. She stared into his handsome silver-gray face and realized her mistake.

He wasn’t fully human so expecting him to react similarly had been an error on her part.

She loathed the tears that filled her eyes when she came to terms with the fact that

nothing she could do or say was going to change his mind about giving her away. She

blinked them back but not before she saw him frown. She looked away.

“If you hurt yourself, that isn’t my fault.” He sounded sullen. “Spare me tears.”

Her gaze flew to his. “That’s not why I’m upset.”

He studied her for a long time. “You regret doing this? You should.” He paused.

“Release me and I won’t harm you. I give you my word.”

“You’re still going to give me away, aren’t you? I can take you, I’m not too damn

frail, and you can’t say you didn’t enjoy the sex.” She refused to feel shame or regret.

He hesitated, watching her. “I told you my reasons for not wanting you and they

remain the same. I want a family unit and there are plenty of available and willing cyborg

women who are interested in me. As a human, you would never be a female who I would

consider breeding with. It’s my duty to procreate, and under our laws, it is a

requirement.”

She lowered back onto him, refusing to meet his eyes, and let her cheek rest on his

chest again. He was still hard inside her and if she didn’t know for sure that he’d gotten

off, she’d worry that he hadn’t. Normal guys didn’t stay that hard but obviously cyborgs

could. She wiggled her hips a little, testing it, and he was definitely up and ready for

another round.

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Tomorrow morning she’d release him. She yawned. Her hands moved on him,

rubbing his warm skin. She shifted her legs, getting comfortable against him.

“What are you doing now?” He sounded irritated.

“I’m exhausted. I knew we were going to hit the
Star
so I slept like shit last night.

It’s been a really difficult day for me. You guys killed all of my team, didn’t you?”

His body tensed under hers. “They left us with no choice. When they attacked the

Star
they refused to put their weapons down.”

Hot tears filled her eyes and this time she didn’t bother trying to stop them when

they fell on his chest. “They were nice guys. I didn’t know them long but they treated me

well.” She hesitated but decided to be honest since she held him captive so he had to

listen to her. “So few people are ever nice to me.”

He said nothing.

She shifted on his big body, getting more comfortable. The sound of his heartbeat

under her ear soothed her, as did his warmth. He might not give a damn about her

feelings or what she wanted but that didn’t mean he couldn’t give her solace, willing or

not. She wanted to be held and lying on him was the closest she was going to get.

“Release me.”

She shook her head. “In the morning I will. I’m sure you have to report to duty or

something, so they’ll come looking for you if you don’t show up.” More tears fell. “Can

you just shut up and let me have this? I’m a prisoner, my life was shit before and I didn’t

think it could get worse, but it has. I’m so damn tired and I just want to lie here on you,

okay? No pun intended but I feel connected to you and I just need to feel close to

someone right now. You’re it, whether you like it or not.”

He stayed silent and still under her as she fell asleep.

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Movement woke Rena as she was rolled onto her back. Confused, she opened her

eyes. A handsome face was inches above hers, looming. She blinked, realizing that a

heavy weight was pinning her against something soft, and then her memory returned. Her

eyes widened as she stared into a pair of silver-blue eyes. Steel was free, he had her

pinned under him on the bed, and hot bare skin was against hot bare skin.

Steel tore his gaze from hers to stare at something over his shoulder. “Thanks, Core.

Leave now.”

Rena tried to move but Steel had her totally pinned. His arms were braced, holding

her arms, his elbows and forearms trapping her hair, his torso holding her still under him,

and his thighs trapped her legs together between and under them. She couldn’t even lift

her head in an attempt to see who Steel was talking to.

A male chuckle sounded. “I still want to know why you let her restrain you.”

“Leave now,” Steel sounded threatening. “And if one person hears about this I will

hurt you every time someone mentions it to me. Do you understand? This is classified.”

Another male chuckle sounded, farther away this time. “I won’t tell you’re into kink.

Next time though you might want to pick a partner you can’t wear out.” He laughed again

and then a door opened and shut.

Steel turned his head, his light eyes narrowing as he stared into Rena’s face. She was

in deep shit and knew it. Somehow someone had come in and released Steel from the

restraints.

“You were so exhausted that the door chime didn’t wake you, nor did I when I called

to my friend to enter. You didn’t wake when he released me.” He kept his tone soft but

anger sounded in every word. “I had to tell him I let you tie me up and you passed out on

me.” Blue eyes narrowed dangerously. “You better hope he keeps his mouth shut. If my