She tilted her head, “Text from Oracle, and I quote. You are terrifying, but you’re also my new best friend. Won’t breathe a word of it, not even to my mates.”

  I laughed, “Yeah, I guess it was too much to ask for Oracle not to have a vision of every super on the planet dying the moment I made that decision.”

  She snickered.

  My sweetly mischievous Thea stood up, and the blue dress went away to be replaced by a sheer white negligee that was ninety percent transparent, and a matching white silk and lace lingerie panty and bra set. I was completely captivated by the teasing and libidinous look in her eyes as she rounded the table, the folded gracefully to her knees as she used her super strength to turn my chair toward her.

  She touched my legs with the softest tease of her fingertips as she ran them from knee to pelvis, then started to undo my pants.

  “You are so beautiful, Thea.”

  She blushed, and then teasingly leaned in while keeping that intense eye contact. She licked my cock from balls to tip, even as it was growing quickly to full size at her touch, the look of lust in her eyes, and of course at her sexily coiffed and displayed body.

  “Thank you, master,” then teasingly with more than a little hint of sultry added, “I hope you don’t mind, but I needed this big fat cock in my mouth.”

  My cock twitched hard in her hand, and then she went to work with loving strokes of her tongue, pouty lips, fingertips, and all while maintaining that insanely intimate and vulnerably loving gaze into my eyes. A gaze that told me she not only wanted to be there, but that she’d found her loving and devoted purpose in this life on her knees sucking my cock.

  “That feels so good, baby.”

  She moaned in naughty agreement, and fondled my balls with her left hand, worked the base of my cock with her right, and used her talented mouth on the top four inches. She was sweet, breathless, mischievous, loving, and downright blowing my mind with the euphoric sensations she engendered in my body.

  Pleasure addled, and completely mesmerized by my Thea about summed it up, and I let out a deep moan of pleasure as she hummed about the tip, then swallowed the tip into her throat.

  “That’s right, make it good for me. So sweet and loving, with my fat cock in your throat.”

  She liked it naughty, but not demeaning, a line easy to keep in my head. I’d never been one to demean a woman, the opposite really. But a little naughty fun was different.

  She trembled and whimpered at my order and dubious praise and compliment, as she came up for air, while continuing to stroke my saliva-soaked cock and the sexy minx rolled my balls with her other hand. The look of devotion in her eyes was humbling as she looked up at me with awe. Which was ass backwards, I was the one filled with awe.

  “My sweet naughty Thea,” I said lovingly. The truth I was still afraid to say out loud, although it was clear in my eyes and naked in my pleasure addled and awed tone. I was more than sure I was in love with my Thea at that moment, that wasn’t what held me back. It was just, while she was on her knees wasn’t the best time to say it for the first time.

  Her eyes widened, and watered, even as lust stole over her features, and she went to town on my cock. Started to fuck it with tight sucking mouth, slathering and swirling tongue, and her jerking right hand on my base.

  “Fuck, baby. Going to cum.”

  She moaned deeply in excitement and approval, and then doubled her efforts. It wasn’t long before my legs went numb, my balls tightened, and she started to milk my cock with a firm grip at the base, while sucking and wrapping her lips just past the sensitive ridge.

  I grunted and gripped her hair as I started to fill that sweet mouth with pulse after pulse, her efforts to milk me dry extending and greatly enhancing the pleasure of my orgasmic and heavenly bliss.

  All while her eyes adored me. It was powerful, and so much more than the raw physical pleasure. I was in awe of her, and I was humbled by the depth of her loving devotion and how she saw me. The most humbling part about it was her programming had nothing to do with it. She was programmed to serve me, never betray me, and take care of life’s little incidentals. The love she held for me was all her free will, that she’d gained with becoming an A.I. of creation energy.

  “You don’t think that gets you out of your punishment, do you?”

  She laughed, then winked, “Of course not, master. I was just taking advantage of your blanket permission to seduce you. I really needed it in my mouth, and you’re yummy, master.”

  I ordered, “Lay over my lap, now.”

  Her eyes widened, and she moved around to side, and up and over my lap, so her ass was sticking up, and I could feel her warm stomach pushing against my expended cock through the thin sheer silk of her negligee.

  I pushed that up off her ass, then pulled down her panties roughly to her knees.

  She let out the sexiest little hot breath of anticipation I’d ever heard. Punishment my ass, this was roleplay, and I was fairly sure this spanking would be getting her off. Of course, nor did she truly deserve punishment, not by merely teasing me by calling me a geek.

  I caressed her perfect and juicy bubbled ass lightly with my fingertips, and as soon as she let out that soft sighing breath of pleasure, I spanked her hard.

  She let out a harsh gasp of pain, that slowly morphed into a dirty sigh of pleasure. The little minx wiggled her ass for me, and she stuck it up higher. She was also absolutely soaked for me, had been before that first spank, her gorgeous labia glistening between her ass cheeks with her legs slightly spread.

  Her wriggling body also felt good on my cock.

  I caressed the red spot a moment, then spanked her other ass cheek.

  She gasped painfully, “Yes, gods. Naughty girls need to be spanked, master,” and then let out a naughty sigh of pleasure while her body trembled and writhed that made my flagging cock twitch and reverse course, hardening once more.

  I teased her for a while, softly stroking her reddened cheeks, before slapping both her cheeks in quick succession.

  That seemed to be enough for my naughty goddess, the sharp gasps seemed to be enough, and she trembled hard on the edge, and let out a sexy keening gasp of pleasure as she had a light orgasm for me.

  Her shocked gasp as I slammed two fingers into her quim and started to fingerfuck her brutally while my left hand gave her two more spanks sent her over into another even more powerful orgasm.

  She was mesmerizing. Watching my sweet naughty Thea cum for me was quickly becoming my most favorite thing ever. She was so sensually sweet, wildly debauched.

  I patted her ass softly, and said firmly, “Bend over the table, I’m going to fuck you silly.”

  She made me doubt the fact she didn’t have power of flight, as she moved so fast off of me and onto the table it made my head spin with lust. She slightly widened her legs and arched her back to stick her ass up in lewd invitation.

  She was so wet for me, when I stood and thrust into her with my recovered cock, I completely buried it. Despite the fact she was still almost virginally tight, and according to her she always would be. But her sex was so sloppy with two orgasms worth of liquid ecstasy, not to mention slightly loosened from my fingerbanging, that I slipped into that impossibly snug and hot silken sheath in one harsh thrust.

  “I love how you fill me up, master,” She said breathily, and then squeezed me with her super floor muscles and rolled her hips slightly to grind me.

  I grunted, “You are way too good at that, Thea.”

  She giggled, “Impossible, nothing is too good for you, but good to know.”

  It was also obvious to me by then this hot beginning would never end. All the women I’d dated, we were constantly fucking two or three times a day in that first month. It was normal, a honeymoon period, but with Thea it was different. Her pheromones would always ensure our sex life was rich.

  She’d designed herself to always want sex, and to be available for me at all times. I also suspected any others that joined would be vulnerable to the effect too, so if we ever did form that polyamory group, we’d always have a rich sex life. All of us. Of course, love would count too, otherwise that base lust would grow old no matter the mechanisms behind it.

  I was fairly sure Dark Succubus did that for Oracle’s family as well, while Red Siren did it for Adamantine’s. Point being, it was hardly an uneducated guess based on shallow wishful thinking, it’d happened to others before. It was something I’d have to manage, because it’d be too easy to wile away my days in bed with Thea.

  It was only the second day, and I already felt addicted to sex with her, and couldn’t imagine not ravishing her at least three times a day.

  Work life balance was important to me now that my main goal was so close to completion, a life and death situation for a whole world hanging by a thread was worth the sacrifices to my social life the last year, but my other work was still important too. A good balance needed both.

  She ground back on me again, and I took that as the sign she was ready, and I started to fuck her as hard and fast as I could. I held back just enough that I knew I could maintain the pace for a long time, and I also continued the spanking from this new position with my right hand, while at the same time using my left to gather up some of her wavy light brunette hair with a hint of blonde, and then pulling back on it to arch her body further and excite her.

  Fuck, she was so beautiful cumming for me, so wild for me.

  Still the wrong time to say it, but at that moment I was dying to tell her how much she meant to me. How much she’d stolen my senses.

  It felt so good making her cum over and over again, and I lost count of it as she came almost constantly to my ravishing cock and harsh spanks. She milked me hard with every stroke, convulsed around me, and the satiny wet friction of her heated passage was pure bliss around me. Not to mention the dirty talk and wicked words that fell from her lips, telling me to use her, take my pleasure in her, and that’s what she was for.

  That kind of talk was usually strictly roleplay, but for here there was actual truth in it. She had created her body, both to be pleasing to me and for me to take my pleasure in. That was incredibly overwhelming, to know her naughty words of being mine was simple truth.

  She was more than that of course, precious beyond belief and had a lot of layers, but she was also that.

  I still managed to make it about fifteen minutes on that second round, before I grunted and filled her up. Probably all the sex the day before, and being the second round, had increased my control and stamina to heroic levels.

  It was impossibly intense, and I lost myself in the waves of euphoria that rocked through my body.

  Then I gathered her up in my arms, and I headed into the living room and sat on the couch. She was kittenishly sweet, sitting in my lap sideways with her head in my neck, kissing and breathing on it as she let out sighs of contentment.

  I couldn’t wait anymore, and at least we weren’t fucking in that moment.

  “I love you, Thea.”

  The joy in her voice was blinding, “I love you too, master.”

  She made love to me then from above. She straddled me and rode me with melty eyes and sweet sighs, trembling orgasms, and breathlessly attentive devotion. As for me, I made love to her from below, and worshipped her with my eyes in a way that obviously overwhelmed her emotions. It was quite possibly the most intimate and vulnerable moment in my life.

  Then we managed to clean up, and to keep our hands off of each other long enough to get to work.

  Everything looked good, and it was almost anticlimactic as I positioned the cloaked device on the ocean’s floor in the Atlantic, and then turned it on. It’d take two months though. I was sure the planet would be fine, but there was still the matter of what would happen as the quickening rate slowly decreased.

  Once those two months were up, I could upgrade the ship and work on my Mars idea.

  I hoped there wasn’t panic about it when the trend of less quickening supers was noticed, on the other hand it would be worse to tell them what I was doing. Despite how arrogant that was, to make a decision that affected the whole world, I knew I was right. At least I had Oracle’s approval.

  In hindsight, the risks that were reduced yet still there as they’d be, it might be worth it. Supers were useful after all, in many walks of life. Regardless, it’d be at least two weeks before any reliable data showed the decrease. Until then, no one should notice a thing.

  I decided it was time to man up, and I brought up a hologram control panel and contacted Faith.

  Faith said, “Jon?”

  I replied, “Hi, Faith.”

  Faith replied in a warm tone, “Good but surprising to hear from you, what do you need?”

  I said, “Dinner and dancing tomorrow night, at the Onyx lounge. Seven, if you’re free.”

  Dead silence. I’d said it confidently, more a statement than a question, but not an order either. It was a fine line between confident and overbearing, but it was one I’d treaded before successfully.

  Fortunately, that delay must’ve been merely surprise, because when she finally answered her voice was even warmer and more sensual than its usual vibrant attributes.

  “I’d love to, Jon. Barring an emergency, I’ll meet you out front at seven. The one in Eureka, I’m assuming.”

  I replied, “Yes.”

  I was a titan too, but it just made sense since I was hiding that fact to avoid being seen across borders. My four AM visit seemed to have been overlooked completely by both governments. Where didn’t matter much either, not when we were both teleporters.

  I was also planning on taking her on a walk under the moonlight in a park, but of course that was dependent on part one of our dinner and dancing date going well.

  She asked playfully, “Does this mean no more workaholic?”

  I laughed, “Yes, the big secret project isn’t quite done, but it’s at the stage where I just need to monitor it.”

  She replied with a sultry chuckle, “Alright, I’ll see you then.”

  “Until then,” I was smiling like an idiot as we hung up.

  “About time,” Thea teased.

  I rolled my eyes, “Be nice. And thanks for helping me figure out the score there. Or at least, let me know it wasn’t a subconscious thing on her part.”

  After all, sometimes life got in the way of even consciously acknowledged attractions. But now that I had the date, I knew what to do after that. I was pretty sure. It was still possible to misread signals, like her subconsciously giving me the green light when she wasn’t really ready, but I’d be cautious. It was something I’d figure out, it was just complicated.

  She replied, “Does that mean I’m in charge of finding you mates?”

  I blushed, then shrugged, “Sure, you can help me with the initial signs, anyway.”

  Thea smirked.

  We got back to work, for a minute anyway, until the doorbell rang.

  Thea went to answer it, while I released my robes and conjured new ones, and checked my reflection in the mirror to make sure there were no signs of what we’d been up to earlier.

  She came back in with Supernova in her super suit, which made me stand to greet her. Ashley’s super suit was tiny and skintight. The top was barely large enough to cover her generous B cups with most of her cleavage on display, and the bottom was a pair of booty shorts with half her ass on display. They were yellow and gold like the sun, and she wore a pair of knee-high boots that were bright red.

  She was five foot nine, with a lissome body, and just eighteen a couple of months ago. Which was when she’d joined the Incandescent guardians, and I was fairly sure she’d also jumped into the polyamory group with Bob, Amber, Carolina, Serina, and Angel. She had fair skin, light blonde hair similar to Faith’s, and the soft delicate beauty of a cover girl model with high and soft cheekbones.

  She was gorgeous, and I even saw her attraction to me, but dismissed it. It was probably subconscious, and nothing she would act on. She was head over heels for mythic and the rest of his mates, was for two years before she seduced her way into their bed and on their team.

  Point being, I made less social mistakes with people I knew, because context was easier to guess correctly.

  “Ash, this is a surprise. What can I do for you?”

  Ashley smiled, “Hi, Jon. I need a new suit, and between Faith’s bragging and even Amber saying you made the best I decided to come to you.”

  I nodded, “I’d be happy to help. What’d you have in mind.”

  She said, “Similar yellow and gold, but I want something a little more conservative. Still sexy of course, for branding, but I designed this when I was sixteen and I think it’s a bit much now that I’m older, even if just eighteen. I went a little overboard, I think, on the skin and sex appeal. I don’t want a full coverage suit though, I don’t need one,” she smirked, then winked, “Plus I really like the way Mythic can’t stop checking out my legs.”

  I laughed and brought up a hologram interface right there in the living room, and then loaded up a three-dimensional image of how she was now. I modified it so only half her cleavage was showing, also lowered the shirt’s coverage to about midriff on the bottom. The bottom piece I did little more than make the skintight shorts just barely cover her petite bubbled ass cheeks.

  “Is that what you had in mind, or we can go to a leotard type coverage.”

  She bit her lip, “Can I see that? But save this just in case.”

  I nodded, and then loaded a second hologram so she could see them side by side. I started out with a normal looking leotard cut, but then raised the outside bottom in a deeper higher cut to reveal her outer hips and thighs fully. Pretty much her entire legs were on display at that point, which seemed important to her. Then I lowered the cut on top just a slight bit to show half her cleavage and push up and together a little to maximize that.

  Then I worked on enlarging her supernova gold and yellow design, to fit a full leotard instead of booty shorts and barely there shirt. It was tight, and still just as revealing as to her sexy lithe body, but it hid more of her skin while leaving her legs, neck, arms, shoulders, and upper chest almost completely bare, save the crisscross thin strap that went around her neck to hold up the top of it.