Intergalactic Loyalties & Intergalactic Affairs
Fated (Intergalactic Loyalties 4)
Jessica Coulter Smith
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Copyright ©2016 Jessica Coulter Smith
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Lyros studied the sex bot and wondered if he was getting too old to be playing with lifelike toys. Ever since his brother Drexyl had found his mate, all Lyros wanted was a female — a female of his own. Despite his travels over the last few years, he had yet to meet the woman destined to be his, and he was starting to wonder if he ever would. Until that time came, he would have to be satisfied with finding his release with these… things.
Oh, they looked real enough. This particular model simulated a human female, although she was taller than his brother’s mate. The bot had long, brown hair, wide-set eyes, and a tall, willowy figure. Her breasts were ample and pert, and there was even a bit of hair on her pussy. His cock was mildly interested, but in his mind, he knew she wasn’t real.
Lyros reached out and stroked the strands of her hair, then her soft, tanned skin. If it weren’t for the vacant look in her eyes, and her mechanical sounding voice, she could pass for the real thing. He urged her to spread her legs and he dipped a finger inside. Wet, just like an aroused human female would be.
“What’s your pleasure for this evening?” the bot asked. “How may I be of service?”
Lyros unfastened his pants and let them fall to his ankles. “I want you to suck my cock. I want to come down your throat, and I want you to take it all.”
The bot smiled and fell to her knees at his feet. Opening her mouth, she took him inside, her tongue feeling every bit as real as the rest of her. She sucked as her tongue swirled around his shaft, making his balls draw up. Her mouth was warm and wet, and after another moment, he came down her throat, thrusting hard and deep. Unlike a real female, she didn’t choke as he forced her to take all of him. When he was finished, he urged her to her feet and over to the bed.
“Lie down and spread your legs.”
The bot walked over to the bed, then lay down on her back and braced her feet on the bed, her knees falling wide to expose herself to him. His cock stirred again as he took in the dewy lips of her pussy. Her nipples were even hard, just like an aroused female’s would be. The difference was that a living being would be begging him to fuck her, would know just what to say to turn him on even more.
A bit of pre-cum dribbled from the tip of his cock as he gripped her hips. He lined up the head of his cock with her slit and then plunged inside of her, going balls deep. It felt incredible and he couldn’t have stopped if he’d wanted to.
Thrusting hard and fast, he took her like the sex starved male that he was. She was so lifelike her pussy clenched his cock and simulated an orgasm. The bot got wetter and Lyros knew he wouldn’t last. His hips slapped against the rounded globes of her ass as he fucked her with a frenzy he hadn’t felt in a while.
As he came inside of her, he couldn’t help but wish that she were real, that she was his destined mate. Lyros cleaned himself up in the adjoining bathroom and fastened his pants. Without a word to the bot, he let himself out and headed toward the docking station, but something froze him in his tracks. Amidst the various alien females who had chosen to service males for a living, and the bots who stood out, were three petite humans.
He knew he must be mistaken. They couldn’t really be human.
He stopped in front of the smallest of the three, her hair reminding him of a sunset. Green eyes fastened on his and he would have sworn she trembled.
“May I service you?” she asked in a soft voice.
Lyros cursed. “Then you aren’t here of your own free will, are you?”
She glanced at the other two humans and then looked back at him, shaking her head. “We were captured and forced to work here. This is our first official night, but we’ve been trained well.”
Her words sickened him because he could only imagine just how they’d been trained. Without another thought, he scooped the small female into his arms and began running toward the docking area.
“Follow me,” he called out to the other two females.
Once they were on board his ship, he set his coordinates to take them to Tourmalane, his home world. He could only hope his father would support his decision to bring three whores home with him. They were desperate for females on his world, and he was almost certain they would be welcome. It wasn’t like they’d chosen to be prostitutes, unlike a lot of alien females. These women were victims and deserved their protection.
“Where are we going?” the smallest one asked.
Through the viewing screen, he saw two small ships detach from the brothel and come toward them at full speed, blasters armed and ready. As they drew closer, they fired upon his ship and he cursed under his breath. “The three of you had better hold onto something. This is going to be a bumpy ride.”
With a skill befitting his station as a Prince of Tourmalane, Lyros managed to outmaneuver the chase ships and reach the safety of his home world. The easy part was over. Now came the part where he had to introduce the women to his father and brothers, and hope for a warm welcome.