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.Vulnerable.He stroked her breasts, then slid down and closed his mouth around one, suckling her enlarged nipple.Again he tasted nanogels.The drugs in his body and the girl’s sheer eroticism took away his thoughts.With his last shred of reason, he wondered if being pumped full of aphrodisiacs would hurt him.He doubted the influx of so many foreign meds into his body would help.What the hell.What did it matter? He was going to die anyway.No trace of her clothes remained, neither on the girl nor the bed.He pulled his jumpsuit off the rest of the way, then covered her small body with his large one, trying not to smother her.All the time, she kept stroking him, finding his most sensitive places, her touch impossibly skilled for someone her age.Then again, he had no idea of her true age.Her appearance would fit whatever erotic ideal Taratus wanted.As she kissed him, his body responded with a heightened, fevered desire.It was maddening.With a powerful thrust, he entered her.She arched her body along his in just the right way.It felt incredible.She made small sounds, warm and intoxicated, as if he were mankind’s best lover.He knew the Aristos had made her to react that way, but she was too sweet and he was too drugged to care.Beautiful man, she murmured.Startled, he raised his head.She hadn’t spoken.It took him a moment to realize her mind was blending with his.She picked up his pleasure and fed it back to him in a loop of sensuality no Aristo could ever know, because no Aristo could be an telepath.By instinct, he was doing the same for her, as he had always done with his lovers, even when he tried to hold back.Now, with his defenses gone, he and the girl merged into a lush haze of eroticism.Kelric moved on top of her, steady and strong.Her response intensified, until she cried out and went rigid under him, pushing her hips against his.Soft and wild, she held on tight, like a wisp caught in a storm.His storm.She shuddered with the rolling sensations of her orgasm, her impassioned desire for him far more arousing than any nanogel.Finally she lay still, exhausted.Even then he kept making love to her.She caressed him, murmuring in Highton.Still he couldn’t finish.With growing disbelief, he realized what was wrong.The drugs in that syringe had included a suppressant.It acted on the brain centers that processed an orgasm.He couldn’t climax until the suppressant wore off, which could be hours.He wanted to curse.Why deny him his release? But the words never left his mouth, lost in his hazed ocean of desire.The provider kissed him, her bio-enhanced body already responding again.So he held her, and loved her, and tried to forget.Kelric opened his eyes, half asleep.The girl lay facing him, curled into his body, soft and warm under the sheets.He pressed his lips against her forehead.He couldn’t make love forever; eventually he had tired.The suppressant hadn’t worn off, though, and it left him in a constant state of arousal.After dozing in a fever of erotic dreams, he wanted her again.She stretched like a cat, her pretty body flexing against him.Bringing her hand between them, she showed him the ruby vial.Kelric smiled.“It would smell better on you.”With blushed cheeks, she averted her eyes.He had no doubt she had been bred to react with shy innocence regardless of her actual experience.It still charmed him, though.He wondered if her own “pleasure” really pleased her.She was obviously designed to respond any time she was touched.What did she think when her body became aroused? Did she want to stop? Did she care? With his mind awash in her moods while they made love, he knew she had enjoyed herself.But what happened with Taratus? He wanted to protect her from the warlord, make her smile, give her pleasure.The girl put her arms around his waist and pressed her lips against his neck.When he stroked her back, she moved against him.As he lifted his head, she tipped up her face.So he kissed her.Unexpectedly, she giggled.Pulling away, she shook her head.“No?” He touched her cheek.“What would you like?”She opened the vial and dabbed gel on her fingertip.Then she rubbed her finger against his lips.“Oh.” He ran his tongue over his lips, tasting nanogel.She spread the gel on her own lips too, then pulled him into a kiss.The gel did its work, making his mouth even more sensitive [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]