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  “I’m going to come,” he warned in a shaky voice a few seconds before he did.

  Megan swallowed every burst of his release, the flavor sugary and unlike anything she’d ever tasted. They may have made him humanoid but he was different from humans in more ways than his genetically altered gray skin tone.

  Ice pulled back, forcing her to release his cock from between her lips. He stumbled, righted himself, and then bent to gently curl his fingers around her arm. “Stand up.”

  She rose to her unsteady feet and had to fight back a gasp when he gripped her arm and spun her around to face the bed. He kept hold of her as he forced her a few feet toward it and then spun her again. He shoved as he released her so she hit the bed on her back. She could only stare up at him in surprise as she studied his expression.

  Why is he so angry? She wanted to ask but she didn’t dare as he lowered himself to the floor and gripped her ankles, pushed them up and forced her legs apart.

  “Don’t look at me,” he ordered harshly. “Keep your legs spread and stay still.”

  Her heart pounded in her chest as she turned her face away to stare at the cleansing unit. She had no clue regarding the source of what had angered him so deeply but she didn’t care as he lowered his face between her thighs, released her ankles, and used his hands to spread her open to his mouth, which zoned in on her clit. His tongue rapidly licked at her in long strokes, over and over, and pleasure tore through her as she moved her hands and gripped her legs just under the knees to hold them apart and up.

  His lips sealed over the swelling bud and he applied more pressure with that amazing tongue and wiggled it against the most sensitive part of her body. Megan clenched her teeth against the moans that wanted to tear free at the pure ecstasy that shot up her body straight to her brain. He had a merciless mouth as he continued to manipulate her clit in fast, even strokes, and didn’t stop until she climaxed hard. She cried out, unable to stop herself. She threw her head back as her back arched, the action pressing her pussy tighter against his face.

  She panted hard when she gained control of her thoughts, her heavy breathing the only sound in the room. She didn’t dare look at Ice but wondered if he would finally realize she had to be human. He suddenly released her with his mouth and let go of her inner thighs were he’d gripped her to keep her open to him. Big hands slid to her hips and then she gasped again as he lifted her a few inches from the bed and rolled her over.

  The bedding slid against her stomach and oversensitive breasts as he jerked her toward him until her knees hit the floor. She winced from the shock of the fast motion and the pain of having her kneecaps slam into something unforgiving. His knee pressed between her thighs, spreading them, and his hands gripped her hips again, lifting her a few inches higher where he pinned her against the bed. He entered her without warning as his thick, hard cock stretched her pussy.

  How can he recover that fast? She didn’t care anymore how he did it as he started to move, pumping in and out of her slowly, creating a new kind of pleasure. She discovered heaven and hell as Ice fucked her. It amazed her that his big body contained so much powerful strength yet he wasn’t hurting her, riding a fine line of aggression but not pain. Just the opposite of pain, in fact, and somehow the pleasure he gave her became more intense for her this time, as if his cock had swelled bigger and harder than the last time he’d been inside her.

  Her mind barely functioned but the reason for the difference in feeling sank into her brain as they moved together. He hadn’t put on a medicondom this time.

  “I could fuck you for hours,” he rasped. “So damn hot and tight, Megan. So damn treacherous, aren’t you, baby?”

  What does that mean? She attempted to turn her head to look at him over her shoulder but his hand released her hip. He gripped her at the back of her neck, gently pushing her face down against the mattress so her cheek pressed into it. Ice started to fuck her harder and faster, his powerful body forcing her to take more of his cock. Rapture tore through her as his hips slammed against her ass, making a slapping sound, and she didn’t want to think anymore.

  “Oh God,” she moaned as the friction between them became so intense she didn’t think she could take much more of it.

  He didn’t slow the pace but he released her neck. “Stay just the way you are. Don’t move.”

  His hand returned to her hip and then slid to her stomach before it inched lower until the side of his thumb pressed against her clit. With her bent over, the wetness of her arousal and excitement coated his hand. With every drive of his hips, it pressed her clit against his thick digit. He pounded into her at a slightly different angle and Megan’s pussy clenched around his driving cock. Within a minute she cried out as ecstasy tore through her body.

  “Fuck,” he roared and suddenly jerked out of her body.

  It shocked her to have him withdraw from her pussy so suddenly and she wanted to scream out in protest as her vaginal walls twitched around…nothing. The climax had been intense but now that he’d left her body, it wasn’t as strong. Frustration welled inside her. Wet heat spread across her inner thighs and it took her a few seconds to understand the source.

  Their combined heavy breathing seemed magnified in the otherwise quiet room. Dread spread through Megan as she started to add up the facts she knew. Ice never used medicondoms with the bots on Folion but he’d used one with her the first time they’d had sex. He had just fucked her without one but he’d pulled out so he didn’t come inside her, instead splashing her thighs with his release. The only reasons for his actions would be to prevent a pregnancy or to avoid catching a disease, two things artificial women never had issues with.

  The color drained from her face. He must know she wasn’t what she pretended to be, but if that were the case, why hadn’t he confronted her? She wondered if she should just be honest with him since she suspected that he already knew the truth.

  Ice slowly released her. “I’m tired. I’ve been up for a hell of a long time.” He put space between them. “Do you need to recharge?”

  So much for him knowing the truth, she thought, mentally split in half with relief and dread. She turned her head to stare at him over her shoulder. He kept his back to her though as he used his discarded shirt to wipe his cock. He flipped it to a clean side, moved forward, and cleaned her by rubbing her thighs before he pitched the cloth to the floor. Their gazes met.

  “I’m fine.”

  Her courage fled as he gave her a cold look. She wasn’t sure what else to say and now she faced another problem she hadn’t thought about before she’d put herself into this stupid situation. If he was going to bed then what was she supposed to do? Exhaustion tugged at her but bots didn’t need beds. They just stood when they weren’t in use. No way could she sleep standing.

  “I sleep very deeply. Don’t be alarmed if I don’t wake up easily. I just wanted to warn you. When I’m out, I’m really nonresponsive.”

  “Okay.”

  He blinked, watching her with that intense gaze. “You may rest on the bed with me.”

  That solved one problem for her but opened up more. She sometimes snored when she became overly tired and she was definitely wiped out. Then again, he’d just said he slept heavily. Maybe it wouldn’t wake him. Megan stayed silent as he moved forward, closing the distance between them.

  “Get on the bed near the wall. I always take the outside. It will be a tight fit but I wouldn’t sleep easy knowing you were just standing somewhere watching me. I want you to face the wall on your side and keep your eyes closed.”

  He made her suspicious again but then he’d tossed out the question of her recharging. The contradictions were driving her batty. She pulled back his covers then realized she probably should have purposely attempted to spread out on the cover just to appear dumber but she’d already done it. She scooted under his bedding to the wall and in seconds his large, naked, hot body pressed against hers.

  She closed her eyes and swallowed the lump that formed in her