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  Alien Intervention: The Adept: Book Three, p.3

Alien Intervention: The Adept: Book Three
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  We took a seat on the edge of the small pool, and we let our legs dangle into the churning water. Even the mist felt good, but it wasn’t so thick that it would ruin our meals as I opened up the picnic basket.

  She said softly, “This is lovely, master. Thank you.”

  I smiled, “You are quite welcome, but we need to talk.”

  She raised an eyebrow, “Oh? Is this about what’s been bothering you lately?”

  I frowned, “You noticed?”

  She giggled, “Yes, master.”

  “I’m not angry or anything, but you did manipulate me at the start of… all this. Before Faith joined us, and Alina.”

  She bit her lip, “I did, master. I cheated outrageously to seduce you and so that I could love you the way I wished to. Made this body in a way you would never tire of it, and I knew you cared for me, had the potential to love me, which was my greatest desire.”

  I grinned, “Yes, you did, but that wasn’t what I meant. You also made yourself barren.”

  She nodded slowly, “Because of all I did to make myself irresistible to you, I knew you’d have been satisfied with our relationship only. While I’m humanlike in a lot of ways, and we love each other, it wouldn’t have been healthy. I needed a flaw, to give you the push you needed to see it and ask out Faith. If that hadn’t worked, another would’ve come along to join us eventually.”

  Fortunately, it had worked. Faith was one of the loves of my life. I knew that for sure, there was no going back. I considered how to proceed as I ate my sandwich. Give me science and I was a genius at work, dealing with relationships wasn’t so easy for me, though my lovers and our polyamory family had smoothed out a lot of those rough edges. Support in all directions.

  “Is that the only reason? To give me a push?”

  Thea tilted her head in thought, then said, “Yes, master.”

  I nodded, then said, “That’s what’s been bothering me. I love you completely, as deeply and wildly as I do our wanton angel. I want more…” I paused and started again, “I want it all with you too. Love, marriage, and… children.”

  She gasped in a breath, and when I turned to her there were tears in her eyes, and she had her heart in her eyes too. Her love, desire, and devotion was writing on every line of her face and deep in her eyes, as she looked at me in amazement.

  “It doesn’t seem necessary anymore to give me that push. I have human women in my heart and bed, and that won’t ever change.”

  She said breathlessly, “You forbade me from using creation energy.”

  I reached into the picnic basket and pulled out the diamond ring I’d stashed there, then slipped into the pool and got on my knees, between her legs as I held it up.

  “This once won’t hurt, I don’t think. A day or two off of a billion years, for so small a change that will bring us so much joy and fulfillment. I love you, Thea. My Thea, my heart sings for you, and I can’t imagine a life without you in it. Not just in it, but as my love, as my heart, and as the mother of my children. Will you marry me, Thea?”

  She slipped off the ledge and into the pool and my arms, as she kissed me fiercely. When it broke her eyes were bright with unshed tears of joy.

  “Yes, please. Everything.”

  She giggled, overwhelmed with emotion, as I took her left hand and slipped the diamond ring around her ring finger. I’d called her my fiancé before, but now she truly was, officially. The joy and glow on her face was as blinding as the sunlight in her hair, and we kissed lingeringly as my heart pounded in my chest and emotions of love, affection, and protectiveness rose from the depths of my very being.

  The warmth of the kiss and the emotions behind them started to slowly shift, and the sweet little needy sigh she let loose in my mouth told me I wasn’t the only one to feel that shift as my cock grew hard against her center.

  When it broke our eyes locked, and hers were smoldering as her body glowed all over for a brief instant. I knew then she’d not only reversed what she’d done to make herself barren, but that she was also fertile in that moment.

  She giggled in breathy joy, as she felt my cock twitch against her at that understanding. The look in her eyes begged me for a baby, our baby, and it was as overwhelming to me as it felt right. She wasn’t lesser than the others, not human maybe, and not enough without that human element, but in every other way we were perfect for each other.

  She wrapped her legs around me tighter, and she ground herself against my hard and thick shaft drawing a groan from my lips and a sweet breathy pant from hers.

  I claimed her lips hungrily, the lust swirling up and for the moment overshadowing the love, but still in awe and joy of the moment as I pulled the string of her bikini bottom and pulled it off her body and tossed it onto the rocks.

  Her hands were just as eager as she pushed my swimsuit just far enough down to free my cock, and she wrapped her hand around it and stroked it as she lined herself up. We were both vertical, in the face to face position which was incredibly intimate. Our eyes just inches apart, as her mountainous breasts pushed and ground against my chest, even as her slick and ready heaven was impaled on my needy pleasure.

  “Fuck,” I gasped softly, even as she let out a gasp of sweet pain as I once again stretched her out around me. She was as tight as the first time we’d fucked, no doubt courtesy of her super body. I pumped up in gentle grinds and strokes, as she tightened her legs and met my thrusts with her own. Slowly but surely, her tight and hot paradise fully engulfed my sex in a snugly soft and burning hot embrace that filled my body with waves of ecstasy.

  It was all I could do not to cum already, knowing that she was fertile, and in that moment we’d promised ourselves to oaths of marriage. We would be a family, our time together in this world just getting started. It was truly overwhelming. The intense and wild physical sensations of her perfect and nubile young body were completely overshadowed by the depth of emotion we shared with our eyes and our touches in that moment. The combined physical and emotional pleasure and joy was simply staggering.

  Then she was kissing me, and she ground down on me. Signaling she was ready, before she bore down and squeezed even tighter around me, as she rolled her hips and milked my sex with hers. Her sweet sounds of pleasure were music to my ears, as I gripped her juicy and firmly nubile bubbled ass. Her ass so deliciously sexy and supple as only a late teen’s could be, and I started to lift and drop her body in a loving pace. Controlling our pace with a firmly possessive grip and being swept away by her firm grinds, even as we kissed each other lovingly and deeply.

  I was completely lost in my first love at that moment.

  She rose up a little higher with each stroke, “Gods yes, suck my tits, please.”

  I dipped my head and caught a nipple at the apex of her rise, and I sucked it in and swirled it with my tongue while following her back down. I loved the taste of her skin, and her sweet gasps and moans right in my ears was driving me crazy.

  She whispered breathily with heat, “I longed for this too, master. I need your seed in me, give me a baby, master. Please. Fill me with your hot life-giving seed. Oh, yes, yes, master, bite my nipple harder. It’s very naughty, master. Yes! Yes! Master!”

  Her sex quivered, then convulsed wildly as she screamed her ecstasy in my ears and started to milk my cock with a wild rolling of her hips, as if she was desperate for my cum. Desperate for me to fulfill both our desires.

  I had no chance of holding back until the next one, so instead I let the pleasure storm through me and let it all go.

  “Fuck, baby,” I grunted, and squeezed her ass hard and bit down on her nipple as I pumped up into her twice, and then started to release a torrent of seed into her nubile body. The waves of pleasure rippled through my body from my middle, and they overwhelmed my mind.

  We were both gasping as we came down, our eyes locked intimately as I looked up into hers, even as I continued to gently suckle her nipples and knead her ass cheeks with my fingers.

  “You did?”

  She sniffed, clearly overwhelmed, “Yes, master. I was… a part of me, jealous of what I could never have, even as I took joy in Faith’s pregnancy. You gave me an amazing gift today, master. I love you more and more every day, but never so much as in this moment. Everything I am is yours, truly everything, now.”

  She giggled, and she gave me a knowing look as I twitched inside of her at those words.

  So, guess she liked the fact I was a possessive pervert.

  The tip was a little too sensitive, but I started to rock my body anyway, and after a moment it just felt amazing again. Her eyes widened, and then she smiled almost shyly as she started to roll her hips to my pace.

  “That feels so good master, it’s where you belong, you know. Fucking your depraved servant, your naughty A.I., your sex-starved knocked-up fuck toy, master.”

  “I belong to you too, my love. My sweet naughty Thea. My baby.”

  She grinned and ground against me, and then wrapped her hands around my neck tightly as I suddenly stood up, and then put her ass down on the edge of the pool which was the perfect height and angle to rub her g-spot and grind her clit.

  Then I really started to plow her, overcome with the need to see her face twisted with ecstasy. The rush of lust spiraling up between us didn’t overpower the sweet or naughty sentiments of the last few minutes, but merely complimented them.

  Her sweet pants grew louder and wilder, as she put her hands behind her for leverage and started to thrust back. So hot, as she squirmed, bucked, and panted for me as I plowed her hard. Her enormous tits bounced wildly and lewdly under the noon-time sun, as her eyes told me she’d meant every word. That she was all that and more. My sweetly submissive lover, my naughty fuck toy, and every damn gradation in between the two.

  The pleasure of her slick heated passage was pure heaven sliding along and around my driving cock, but I’d just cum and I knew I could keep up the hard and fast pace for quite a while. A run, not quite a balls to the wall sprint, but I was slamming home hard and grinding her subtly each time, while she was doing the same which ramped up the pleasure even further.

  “I love you. Cum for me!” I ordered.

  She gasped, “Yes, master! Yes! Master!”

  I loved the look on her face. The intense overwhelmed look in her eyes as blissful pleasure stormed through her body and ignited her mind in rapturous waves. The sweet and delicious sounds of her ecstasy, as cries and gasps were ripped unconsciously from her lips. I pounded into her quivering sex just as hard as before, grinding up a little at the end to put pressure on her clit and extend and raise the power of her pleasure.

  It was all about her for me, and of course my submissive and sweet love took care of mine.

  I could do this all day, every day, for my A.I. goddess, as well as myself. Of course, that was just a fantasy, we’d never get anything done if we did, and I had two other lovers to sate. But in that moment, there was no where I’d rather be, than pounding my sweet naughty Thea for her pleasure.

  It wasn’t just about the sex either, or the physical pleasure. The emotions were still overwhelming in my chest.

  Thea was mine, would marry me, and have my children.

  I was in awe of her.

  After she came undone wildly around my driving cock several more times, I relented to her begging look and filled her once more. I got out of the water, and we both laid back on the large blanket-covered rock as I pulled her against me. Both of us breathing heavily, our hearts hammering as the after-bliss took us.

  We shared a few lingeringly sweet kisses, all love and sweet regard, now that our lust had been expended. Then we sat up and got back to our picnic. We didn’t bother with getting dressed, there was no one around for hundreds of miles on other islands, and we probably weren’t done loving each other yet either.

  “I don’t deserve you.”

  Thea winked, “Your stuck with me anyway, Jon. And you do, I don’t have to obey you in bed, remember. This is all me.”

  I nodded, “Fortunately for me,” I teased, “You’re completely depraved.”

  She giggled, “True, master. That is fortunate for both of us. I think it’s this body I created, it certainly wasn’t your programming.”

  I nodded in agreement. Sexual prowess was not part of her original programming, and neither was her loving devotion, for that matter.

  That was okay, I rather adored and borderline worshipped her as well.

  Our date night was just getting started, and I had a feeling with all that had passed between us that night, those two rounds had simply been the warmup. She was right about one thing, I’d never get enough of her.

  The backyard was comfortable as I sat at the poolside and did my work in an enhanced reality window controlled by my thoughts. I was studying what Thea had discovered in her scans, and still playing catch up. I imagined I would be for my whole life, and I still wouldn’t understand it all. It would take a being like Thea and thousands of years, perhaps tens of thousands, to get to the bottom of that well, so to speak. The phase resonances were nearly infinite. Which was to say a very large damned number.

  Still, I was focusing on the specifics of the more useful phases, and merely reading Thea’s conclusions on the others. That meant I’d never fully understand the universe, and what we didn’t know could bite us in the ass. Thea also never tired, and never stopped running tests and scans with her creation matrix on the ship. So every day I fell further and further behind. Each day I learned six to eight phases and their interactions, and Thea was adding three to four times that in test data and theory daily.

  It finally occurred to me I needed to work smarter, not harder. I’d never be able to keep up with Thea, and she often pointed out phases that might have application.

  So I suddenly asked myself if I was wasting my time, since the goal was unreachable. Should I stop the studying, let Thea clue me in on the important to life improvement, offensive, and defensive uses from the applicable phases. I could focus on other things, and just leave the testing and initial discoveries to my love and lab assistant.

  It was interesting, I loved knowledge and I’d been learning a lot. But what I asked myself was, was if it the only thing I wanted to do for the rest of my natural life? The answer to that was no, I wanted to focus on things that made a difference, and there were a lot of possibilities to pursue with what I already knew that I hadn’t pursued. Simply because the world wasn’t ready for it, and it wouldn’t be until they’d caught up a bit. Which… could take centuries.

  Yet, even if I wasn’t alive then, my children, or children’s children would be, as would Thea. They could introduce my improvements, and their own, when it was time and secrecy was no longer required to keep the governments behaving.

  For the first time in a long time, I felt totally out of my league at those realizations, but I didn’t make any decisions. Maybe there was another way, and I could do both. Not simply study and wait for something significant to come along, or for Thea to have a vision of the future that needed my intervention to save a mind and multiple lives, including the would-be supervillain that would never be.

  Instead of studying, I let my mind wander on the wonders I could introduce the world to, to improve quality of life, as well as try to figure out a way around my limitations in keeping up with Thea. Which seemed to be impossible, but very few things in life were truly impossible, once understanding was met.

  Thea appeared in a white lab coat. It was unbuttoned far enough to see she was wearing a pink bikini under it today, no doubt a cute nod toward the fact my lab today was the poolside.

  “Something, baby?”

  She smiled at that, then sobered, “Kelly Reston is having a tough time. The typical bullshit humans get up to, abusing the victim. Apparently, Brandon’s and Scott’s defense is going to be there was no rape. That Kelly never once said no, and they’re spreading stories in school about what an eager little slut she was during their threesomes and foursomes.

  “It’s not limited to the kids either, there’s been some news questioning her version of events as the trial gets closer, and I don’t see how the boys could be responsible for that. Which means their parents are trying to destroy her too.”

  I shook my head, “Coerced rape through death threats and blackmail is still rape, even if the victim doesn’t say no. The witness testimony of the government mind readers along with hers should be enough, no matter what bullshit they’re playing in the press.”

  She shrugged, “Possibly, unless the parents get to the judge, or the jury. Which may not be all that hard with a judge and police officers as parents. Or the stories inject doubt into the future jurors. Either way, they’re making her life a living hell. She’s being ostracized by the cheerleading team as well, Karen and Dana are both standing up for their abusers, perhaps out of fear, but they’re doing it.”

  She hadn’t asked for his help, and the teen did have his number. But she was also a stubborn sixteen-year-old young woman, who had shown she was too stubborn to reach out in the past. I also felt a certain amount of responsibility as I’d gotten involved. But I wasn’t sure what I could do against a judge and police officers that were going off the reservation to defend their sons.

  The fact those two assholes were out on bail and hadn’t been suspended from school also seemed fishy to me.

  I sighed, “Do a deep history on everyone involved with her shaming, and on those bringing up those unjustified doubts. No judge or cop with that much influence with the school and press can be squeaky clean. See what you can find in their closets.”

  In a fair system she should be questioned to make sure the accusations were real, but that was done by the government mind readers and the trial. Not a smear campaign in the media and social attacks in high school.

  She raised an eyebrow, “Blackmail?”

  I shrugged, “Fighting fire with fire. I can’t think of another way to make them back off and call off the dogs, can you? Even I broke some laws, to avoid kowtowing to the state or allowing the government to seize my monetary assets and intellectual property. There’s bound to be something to get their attention and get them to back off. Find it.”

 
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