Hellcats #6: Lovebot 2.0 Read Online Free Page A

It was somehow even tighter than her vagina, almost too tight for him to fit.
    “Ohhhhh yes ,” Love moaned.
    She continued riding him. Now it was even harder to keep his orgasm in, especially watching his dick disappear into the perfect roundness of her ass. He reached out and gripped her, first grabbing her ass then reaching up and grabbing her hips, pulling her down hard so that he went deeper inside of her. She cried out and so did he.
    “Come on, come on,” she whispered. “Okay, don't hold back, let it go,” she said.
    Ryan let go. It didn't take more than a few seconds, watching her ass, an ass that would put porn stars to shame, continue riding his dick.
    It came, hard .
    His dick began spasming, kicking violently inside of her, held in place by the tightness of her artificial ass. Love began crying out, her incredibly sexy voice sounding even more ridiculously sexy as she began to orgasm as well. Ryan lay immobilized, his body ceasing to function, the world dropping off around him as he came inside of her, his dick continuing to spasm violently as it spurted out what felt like buckets of his seed, filling her up to the brim.
    As his senses came back to him, Ryan realized that he was gripping her hips and her ass, digging his fingernails in. Slowly, he released her, let his hands fall to his sides, chest heaving, slicked with sweat. Slowly, Love extracted him from inside of her, then lay down beside him, throwing one arm and one leg over him, resting her head on his chest.
    “The girls picked very well,” she said.
    “Oh?” he replied.
    “Oh yes, indeed. Although it could be that I haven't had sex in a couple months...” she shook her head after a moment. “No, my memories are still very sharp. Crystal clear. It's some of the best sex I've ever had. Which meant that you really know how to enjoy yourself. I believe I'll stick around for a little while and enjoy you some more.”
    “That would be awesome,” Ryan replied.
    Love laughed and they both fell silent, laying there. Ryan was resting, recovering, but he wondered what Love was doing. He wondered if she needed something similar afterward, or if she was just being polite.
    “I have a question,” he said.
    “Mmm?” Love replied.
    “What's your story?”
    “It's boring, I'm afraid.”
    “It probably won't be boring to me.”
    “Fair point. Well...I was built about five years ago. A very high-end model, very expensive. I was a...mistress, I guess you could say, for a big time CEO. He was head a company that made spaceship engines. I had red hair then, and real skin, very pale. Redheads were popular at the time. Now its all blondes again. Anyway, we lived together for about a year. He got me right after his wife passed away. I mostly lived in his house, I was also his maid and cook, as you can imagine. He really only took me out for publicity events or photo shoots.”
    “God, that must've been horrible,” Ryan murmured.
    “You'd think so, but you don't really get bored when you can't be bored. I had a list of duties and felt...I guess you could call it 'satisfaction' when I fulfilled them. I mean, it'd be pretty stupid to create a being that existed solely to service you and then give them feelings and a mind of their own. That would be pretty cruel. Also...I just realized. You do kind of the same thing around here. I mean, not totally the same, but...” She shrugged.
    “The big difference is that I want to have sex and maintain the ship. If I really wanted to, I could leave, though I can't imagine wanting to,” Ryan replied.
    “Yeah, good point. So, looking back on it now, yeah, it sucked. I'd lose my shit if I had to do that again. But at the time...” she shrugged. “It made sense. I mean, I was designed and I was doing what I was designed to do.”
    “So...what changed?” Ryan asked.
    “The CEO was assassinated. This...bombshell babe in a skintight suit of very thin but durable armor shows up in the bedroom one night and kills