C791 (Cyborgs: More Than Machines) Read Online Free

and I’ll give you all the saliva you want.” Joe couldn’t have said why he blurted that instead of his planned speech to frighten her. His kind never spoke spontaneously, their BCI always calculating everything before acting. However, once said, there was no taking it back, and as it turned out, he quite enjoyed the reaction to his suggestion. The curvy nurse turned a beautiful shade of pink, and, according to his visual sensors, the core temperature of her body went up a half degree. How interesting. He wasn’t sure how the knowledge helped him, but he stored it for future use.
    “I am not kissing you.”
    “Why not? I thought you came for a sample?”
    “But not like that! I’m not s-s-stupid,” she stammered, flustered and yet she still held his gaze much to his surprise. “They told me not to get close to you. That you’re dangerous.”
    His mouth curled in amusement. “I didn’t realize the rumors of my sexual exploits had travelled so far. I guess I should be flattered that you would think I could cause so much havoc with my tongue and lips. Although, for full effect, it’s not the lips on your face you should kiss me with.” He spoke crudely and was rewarded.
    The blush on her cheeks deepened. “You know that’s not what I meant. I didn’t even know your kind had sex. You’re purposely twisting my words.”
    “I’d rather twist other things.”
    “Like my neck? I know you’ve injured others who’ve come to see you. I don’t intend to let you do that to me.”
    “Oh really, little human? Because you do realize, if I choose to hurt you, there’s nothing you can do to stop me.” A threat that didn’t have his usual vehemence behind it. Not that she knew the difference.
    Her breathing hitched as she stared at him, her eyes wide with fright. For an irrational nanosecond, guilt flooded his synaptic senses, and he clamped his lips tight, lest he apologize. What did he care if one little human was scared?
    “But you’re tied up. You can’t move,” she retorted bravely, only to recoil when he leaned his head forward as far as he could reach.
    “Think of me as a cyborg Houdini. You do recall that famous human magician, do you not? Like him, nothing can keep me captive forever. I will escape, little one, and when I do, perhaps I shall come looking for you.”
    “Then I need to make sure I do my best to ensure you can’t escape.” A sharp prick startled him as her hand came forth suddenly to pierce his skin with a needle, that brief pinching contact enough to get a small sample.
    He roared not in pain but annoyance that she managed to distract him enough to get what she came for. Well, half of it anyway. While the needle held a sample of his blood, the swab she’d used as a decoy never made it to his mouth. She stuffed them both back in to her kit and backed out of his cell, her wide eyes never leaving his until the door swung shut and the electricity came sizzling back to encase his prison.
    “Leaving so soon?” he taunted. “What a shame? And here I thought we’d get to know each other better.”
    She didn’t reply, simply turning on her heel and almost scurrying for the checkpoint, the wiggle of her rounded backside visually interesting and stimulating judging by the fact his prick kept trying to rise. He ordered it back down.
    Alone again, he closed his eyes as he sank back into his thoughts and his plan for escape. However, no matter which way his mind turned, it kept coming back to a pair of green eyes. Instead of plotting his escape for the umpteenth time, he instead visualized the little nurse…naked. And not just denuded of fabric baring her pale skin, but on her knees, those wide expressive eyes of hers staring up at him as her pink tongue licked the length of his cock.
    Damned if it didn’t make him hornier than the first time he visited a space bordello and tested out his dick. Weren’t he and his brothers surprised to discover they could fuck as well, actually better,