Hopeful?I continued, "Then I was floating somewhere...I can't really explain it, but I could feel Demie there, and later she said she could feel me, a...nd then suddenly she had enough power to break Eros' control and smash him."Kate nodded. "Um...that was me, actually."My brow knotted. "But you were 9 months in the past by that point...or after the time jump I guess you were here in your lab and didn't know where we were." Remember when you almost kissed Demie the previous night...9 months ago?". When I took a taut nipple into my mouth, that laughter turned to moans. “That’s two.” “Shut up,” she spat, grabbing my waving cock. She centered herself and slipped down, her small, slender legs weaving around my waist, arms snaking around my back like a spider. “Fuck!” I grunted. She was tight as hell. “No talking,” she hissed, giving my neck a bite. “Just fuck me like a dirty little whore!” I was all too happy to oblige. My nerve endings were on fire, my cock throbbing hard in her creaming. I was usually content to suck an occasional cock and swallow cum, but I always wanted more. Usually time constraints, or the lack of that nasty chemistry prevented anything more. That was until I met Paul.I met Paul online, I had placed an add that stated that I was looking for a big cock to suck and fuck, that I liked it nasty and was a submissive bottom. I was very specific in what I was looking for and requested pictures before I would agree to meet. I had learned that for me to be turned. She was shorter than me at about five foot, but she had quite full breasts. Hers were a D cup to my C and her lips were more full than mine were. Her walk was smooth, almost as perfect as mine was. It was at that moment that I realized that even though something was seriously wrong with the situation that I could do nothing about it. I was a piece of the company. That was all I was. I was a trained servant and I was good at what I did. “My assistant will take that from you now.” Nothing was out.