One Night | By : TimeLord Category: +M through R > Reboot Views: 3731 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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One Night – Pt. 3
Bob and Dot dried one another then
made an escape out into the living room. Bob grabbed the wine and glasses and
the wine while Dot got the bowl of fruit. It was kind of odd to see each other
running around the room stark naked. It was a sight that would have made Mouse
die laughing. Dot led the way to the bedroom which was upstairs. They tried to
be quiet, but it was next to impossible; they were giggling like teenagers who
were anxious at being cought doing the dirty. Bob wasn’t doing anything to help
Dot’s outrageous laughter; he couldn’t keep his hands from pinching Dot’s
outrageously tight ascii. They finally
managed t make it to her room and shut the door. Dot already had her arms
around him, kissing him passionately before they even had a chance to turn the
lights on. Bob’s reaction was instant and she felt his member spring to life
against her stomach.
“You’re insatiable, Guardian,” she
said.
He chuckled musically. “Let me put
this wine down, and I’ll show you just how insatiable I really am.”
She rubbed her hands over his hard
chest. “Mmm. I like the sound of that,” she purred. “But food first. I’m
starving.” Dot reached out for the light control next to the door and raised
the light to a dim glow, just enough so they could navigate around the room
without bumping into any of the furniture.
Dot’s bed was a queen size. They
pulled the sheets back and crawled underneath. Bob skillfully poured them some
wine while Dot dug into the fruit. He handed her the glass and they clinked the
glasses together and shared one more kiss. The taste of strawberries was still
on Dot’s lips and Bob found it intoxicating. She offered him some fruit, but
Bob wasn’t hungry. He contented himself with sipping on his glass of wine.
“You know, they say sex is
therapeutic,” Dot said. “After what we’ve already done I’d have to agree. I
feel fantastic.”
“You’re always too busy to just lay
back and enjoy yourself. I always told you that,” Bob said.
“True. But now I have you all to
myself.” Dot’s hand snaked beneath the covers to grasp Bob’s hardening tool.
The Guardian grunted in pleasure she gently began to stroke him. “And you’re
going to give me all the enjoyment I want, is that right?” She rubbed her thumb
and forefinger over his sensitive head, and Bob couldn’t do anything except
moan. Dot took the wine glass from Bob’s hand and downed the contents in a
single gulp then sat it aside on the nightstand along with the other glass and
the fruit bowl.
Dot kept pumping Bob’s meaty rod as
she rolled over to stratle him. His dick was a pulsating steel rod jutting from
between his legs. It just seemed to smile up at her, begging for more
attention. She noticed Bob’s breathing had become faster and more shallow. She
leaned down and began kissing his neck making her way to his right earlobe. Her
bare breasts were pressed against his chest and she felt the rapid beating of
his heart. She smiled inwardly, knowing that it was her who was lighting him on
fire, that she alone had this power over him, to make him helpless with passion
and longing. Only she could satisfy his cravings, for she alone held his heart.
She had surrendered herself to him twice already. Now it was time to make him
surrender to her.
She took little nips at the skin on
his neck, and she began rubbing herself up and down his body, her hard nipples
raking over his chest. She felt his hands rise and move up her back. She moaned
weakly into his mouth as she captured his lips again, her tongue lashing at
his. She released his cock from her hold, and for a moment Bob panicked. Dot
withdrew her lips and smiled wickedly. Her hands on his shoulders, she pushed
him down until he was laying flat on his back. She positioned herself above his
dick, ready to take it into her warm pussy. She grasped it again, and gently
rubbed the head in the wet juices seeping from her love hole.
Bob moaned in half delight, half
torture. He wanted to thrust up into her, but her hand on his penis kept him on
the bed and it frustrated him to be denied what he wanted.
“Do you want me, Bob?” she asked.
Did he want her? DID HE WANT HER?!
What the dell kind of stupid question was that? She was on top of him, his cock
was as hard as marble, and she was lubing up his tool with her pussy juices, about
to ride him into a world of orgasmic bliss. He wanted to scream bloody murder
for her to fuck the living code out of him, but all he managed was a croak and
a nod. His breathing became even more uncontrollable, his heart pounding hard
in his chest.
“I need you,” he managed to say,
barely a whisper.
She rubbed more of her juices over
him. “What?”
“I…User!” He struggled to say the
words. “I need you! Dot, please…I need you.” It was a cry for help, for relief.
She grinned and responded.
Slowly, she eased herself onto his
erection. The inches of Bob’s cock slid into her well lubricated pussy. They
were both moaning in pleasure. Bob felt every inch of his shaft as it was
engulfed by Dot’s tight folds. Her muscles already began to contract around his
stiff member, a velvety vice of heat and immeasurable pleasure. Dot was lost in
her own bliss. Bob’s cock stretched her walls as it continued to invade her. It
seemed to vibrate with a life of its own. Finally, when she was completely full
of him, she began a steady rocking motion with her hips. All nine inches of
Bob’s penis was treated to the most spectacular sensations. It wasn’t long
before both sprites broke out into a heated sweat. Both were fighting for
control. For Bob it was more difficult. Dot’s tight pussy was milking his cock
for all it was worth. He tried to grab her hips to make her slow down, but
instead Dot grabbed them and placed them on her breasts. She held them there,
pressing them into her ample tits.
“Feel me,” she said straining to maintain
her concentration.
Bob’s hands began to cup and knead
Dot’s firm tits. He ran his fingers over her nipples and began to rub them
between his thumb and forefinger. This drove Dot into a frenzy and she started
riding him harder, this time actually lifting herself up off his body and
bringing herself back down on his member.
A cry escaped Bob’s lips. He tried
to control himself, but it was slipping. She was driving him over the edge. He
wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Tell me how it feels,” Dot demanded.
“Tell me how I make you feel!”
She wanted him to talk? He barely
had the strength to keep air in his lungs. He concentrated and tried his best
to answer her.
“You…feel…amazing! You’re ha…ha…hot
and…tight and…I…I…ahh! User! You make me feel…on fire!”
Dot rolled her head back and moaned
deeply. The air was charged with electricity and smelled of sweat and sex. Then
Dot was taken by surprise. Bob started thrusting upwards into her. If it was a
skillful blow or a lucky hit, Dot didn’t know or care, all she knew was that
with every upward thrust he managed to hit her in just the right spots.
Electricity shot through her body, sending her into a frenzy.
“AH HA!” she gasped. “Oh, Bob. YES!
Right there. Deeper. DEEPER! User that feels amazing! Oh…AHHH! OH, YES!”
Dot was thrashing about like a mad
woman. Her hair was tossed about all around her head. She looked like a wild
Amazon, and the lusty stares she was giving Bob made him feel all the more hot.
“DOT!” Bob screamed. “User!”
“Tell me you’re mine!” she demanded,
riding him harder. “Tell me you’re mine!”
Breathlessly, his climax upon him,
Bob said. “I’m… I’m yours! I’m all yours! I love you!”
Then abruptly, Dot stopped. She
dismounted him and before Bob could cry a single word of protest she took him
into her mouth. She began to suck him off furiously, her head bobbing up and
down faster and faster, her tongue licking the sensitive underside of his dick.
It wasn’t the same sensation as her velvety pussy, but no less stimulating and
inviting. Bob wanted to cum badly, but Dot’s mouth just wasn’t enough to send
him over the edge. Had she kept on riding him like a stud horse he would have
blasted his cream into her like a fire hose. Now, though, he was suffering.
The sheets were bunched in his
hands, sweat pouring down his face. His balls ached for sweet release. But he
wanted to be inside her when it happened. He wanted to feel her around him as
he came and she joined him in climax.
“Dot, why are you doing this to me,”
he asked in his blissful suffering. “Can’t you see I’m about to frag any
nanosecond?”
“Mmm hmm,” she replied. The
vibrations sent his cock into another pre-orgasmic spasm. Finally, she withdrew
from his cock. “I just want to see how dedicated you are to satisfying me.”
It seemed pretty damn obvious to Bob
he was more than dedicated to satisfying her. He was almost servile. Then it
clicked. Dot was on some sort of power trip with this whole thing.
“I’ve waited a long time for this
night, and I’m not about to waste it,” she said. She resumed stroking his hard
cock with her hand, paying special attention to the head. With the generous
coating of pussy juices on his shaft it easily slid up and down through her
clenched fist.
“Do you want me to make you cum,
Bob?” asked Dot.
“Yes!” he cried out. “Please. I want
to cum inside you! Don’t torture me any more! Please.”
“Am I the only one who can make you
feel this way?” she asked. The edge in her voice was seductive and serious. Bob
could tell she was just as hot for him as he was for her. She wanted him back
inside her just as badly. But she wanted him to give himself to her. She wanted
to know that he would always be hers and hers alone, that no one else in the
Net could ever have his heart.
“No one else, only you,” he said,
his breathing rapid.
She climbed back on top of him and
began to take him back inside her love hole.
“You’ve always had me, Dot,” he
struggled to say as her hot folds began to hug around his hard dick. Her vagina
seemed to greet his member like an old friend. “No one else has me. It’s
only…o-only, y-you! AHH!”
He was completely inside her again.
Dot wasted no time this time. She began riding him urgently, almost violently,
as if this were their last and only night together, that after this they would
see each other no more. But they both knew this was only the first night of
many, many more together where they would share their love and passion for one
another. The heat between them was smoldering. Bob leaned up and wrapped his
arms around her, kissing her hard. Dot’s finders dug into his back. She clung
to him like he was the only source of life in the universe. They were soul
mates, incomplete alone but strongest and most powerful together. This was
their night.
Bob was tearing her up inside. She
moaned and gasped and rocked with him with every thrust he made. He seemed to
already know her body like they had been making love for hours. He hit all the
sensitive spots in her tunnel, making her scream so loud she was afraid her
father or Enzo would hear her, but at this point she didn’t care. Bob’s
neural-net was in overdrive. Dot was driving him over the edge in a Mack
transport. Every movement she made with her hips made him hotter and brought
him more and more under her power. She had already given herself to him
tonight, now it was his turn.
Without breaking their rhythm, Bob
disentangled himself from her hold and laid back down on the bed, content to
just let her ride him out. At first Dot didn’t know what he was doing then he
winked at her and said, “You have me. Do whatever you want.”
She smiled and increased her pace.
She brought his hands to her breasts again and he tweaked each sensitive
nipple. Dot bit her lip, trying to control her excessive moans, but it wasn’t
possible. She felt her orgasm coming like a stampede of wild Mustangs over an
open plane, an unstoppable force about to consume both her and her lover.
“I’m almost there, Bob. OH, sweet
USER! FUCK! This is fucking amazing!”
“Dot…ahhh! Ohh, DOT! I’m…I’m a-about
to…AHHH!”
“Tell me you love me!” she said. His
cock hit her G-spot again. “AHHH HAAA! TELL ME!”
“I love you! USER…AHH. DOT! I…I…LOVE
YOU!”
They came together, an explosion of
fire and lust and passion with the energy of a supernova. They both cried out
in fierce, all consuming completion. Bob felt his climax throughout his body,
and he couldn’t help but cry out Dot’s name. It was intense. His whole body was
a nerve ending and it had terawatts of power running through it. Each blast of
creamy seed was consumed by Dot contracting cunt, and it milked his tool for
everything it had to offer.
Dot thought she might die of over
stimulation. Her climax was nothing like the ones before. This had the power of
several system cores. She was honestly surprised they didn’t set the bed on
fire. The heat spreading throughout her body was like a nuclear furnace.
Everywhere she felt wonderful, lighter than air and scorching hot.
When they both came down from their
high Dot fell forward only to be caught by Bob’s strong hands. She laid against
his chest and listened as his heart slowed down. She didn’t know if it was his
heart or merely her own pulse ringing in her ears but she didn’t care. His
chest was still heaving, taking in lung fulls of life-giving air. She started
kissing his hot flesh and looked up at him.
Almost shyly she said, “Hi.” Then
she giggled musically.
“Hi,” Bob replied with a smile on
his face. “That was…” he tried to find the word, but failed to fins one
adequate enough. “That was alphanumeric.”
She giggled again. “You weren’t so
bad yourself, Mr. Guardian. Mmmm. I wasn’t sure if you could hold out that
long.”
“Well, I already came twice, but you
can really push a man to his limits.”
Dot came closer and they shared a
sweet, passionate kiss again. She felt she could get drunk off his kisses. They
were so full and wonderful. They alone spoke volumes about his feelings for
her.
“I mean it, Dot. That was beyond
anything I’ve ever felt before.”
“Me too,” she said. She drug her nails
over his chest, drawing patterns. It wasn;t long before fatigue brought on the
signs of sleep for both young sprites. “Will you stay?”
“I’m not going anywhere,” he said.
Dot verbally ordered the lights to
deactivate and the room was plunged into darkness. She snuggled up to her
lover, his arms wrapped around her, the covers around them like a protective
cocoon. Deep blissful sleep came soon after.
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