Author's Note: The series abbreviations are listed in my notes on Chapter 2

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~Chapter Six~

Merrick had returned to offices that housed the monitoring system for this lower level, the urge for CZ-17 having dissipated somewhat although he was still aroused, and there was no reason that he could think of not to gain some release. He scanned the cell monitors, skimming his options. Whatever choice he made needed to improve his mood and the although CZ models were good, they tended to be intense as well. He didn't care much for the JL series, and restricted his contact there to first breechings only. The AJ series he passed on as well.

He came across the JA models- the JA-05 specifically, this agnate was fully breeched, a well-trained product, almost like it was second nature to her, and she also tended to be most enthusiastic, and he figured why not? She was permitted orgasm for she always earned her gratification. And he knew on some level that she was his choice this time because her personality and sexual responses so closely resembled someone else's.

His visit had nothing to do with work and everything to do with wanting what he couldn't have. He didn't tell JA-05 to expect a visitor, and he knew there'd be no tantrums about him being with anyone else. Clearly, a natural submissive—she knew her place and she knew the rules. Whatever her master ordered without question or there would be punishment.

She was always most obedient, but he could always see the wheels turning in her head. She played the game well, enjoyed not having to make choices for herself but then she also knew the rewards for compliance, and she was certainly a greedy one when it came to rewards and he admired the underlying manipulative skills she possessed.

And she certainly had no qualms whatsoever about proximity. She enjoyed being touched and it showed in her unguarded responses. He didn't usually take an interest in the buyers, but he would J- 05. He'd like to know she would be treated well, because everything she did was given without reservation.

She was asleep and clearly startled by his entry. She started to get up, to assume the appropriate positions as would be expected by any new master. "No stay there 05."

He came to her cot, nudging her over sitting down beside her, and her gaze met his momentarily before looking away, not wishing to break the rules about eye contact.

"It's all right," he said, tilting her chin to see her face. He could walk in and simply fuck any one of the products but he was looking for something more than that right now. He wanted—no scratch that—he needed a mutual sexual response and he knew he could get it from 05. And just the once he could bestow the tenderness he'd like to give elsewhere.

JA-05 stared up at Dr. Merrick, permission having been given to make direct eye contact. She studied his green gaze as he stared at her. She might not be smart like the staff, or Dr Merrick, but she knew he was troubled. She knew somehow this was not going to be like her previous breechings or even the times he came in for quick relief. Something was different this time. She didn't speak, she didn't touch him, he'd not given her permission yet, she sat up silently, simply waiting.

She watched him stand and strip off his clothes never letting his gaze fall from her eyes. Re-emphasizing that it was all right. Wordlessly, he extended his hand and she stood, coming to her feet, standing toe to toe with him. Somehow she understood he wasn't seeing her, but it wasn't her right to question it. Her purpose was to provide for his sexual needs, to give him pleasure. She was a pleasure companion, and it was her sole purpose for existence.

He reached out tucking her hair behind her ear, pulling her closer, his fingers stroking her cheek, his thumb rubbing across her lower lip, and she felt the pleasant sensations beginning to stir and instinctively she sucked his thumb into her mouth, and it was Merrick's turn to be jolted by simple sensation.

Blood rushed through his body, settling heavily in his penis, and he let his hand glide toward the back of her neck drawing her to him. His mouth slanted across hers, probing past her lips with his tongue, the thought in his head, damned if she didn't taste human.

Her tongue pressed back to meet his, and his arms went around her waist crushing her to him. How long had it been since he'd allowed himself to simply feel? To savor the sweet pleasure of a warm body in his arms.

His hands cupped firm breasts, skimmed across smooth skin, down and across rounded buttocks, and back up to tweak and tease nipples, to nuzzle her throat with his lips, to find and seek the heat of her mouth yet again. Repayment for his efforts was in the form of pleased moans, hungry whimpers and uncontrolled arching into his touch. -05's head fell back, her nipples were hard peaks and he suckled them one at a time.

Merrick groaned his passion into her mouth, and she whimpered in slight pain as he got rougher as his lust deepened further. He pushed her back against the wall, his hand sliding between her thighs, penetrating into her folds with his fingers, feeling the wet arousal in her vagina that he was responsible for. Oh yeah she was ready for him. He thrust again with his fingers, while at the same time finding her clitoris with his thumb and when he applied the gentle stroking pressure he actually felt the gush of her increased arousal around his fingers, and she whimpered again loudly. "Tell me 05," he husked hungrily, "Tell me if it feels good."

Her response was unfettered, and she grabbed his face bringing his mouth back to hers to taste of him again. Her want, her need now as great as his, and he withdrew his fingers, indicating with nod for them to return to the bed. He pushed her down, settling his hips between her thighs and pressing forward into the silky wet heat, he watched her face as he began the slow steady strokes, and her legs came around his hips reflexively drawing him in deeper. The pace built slowly and she was clinging to his shoulders, her gaze meeting his when he felt the first tremors of her orgasm and he quickened his strokes, watching her tumble over the peak. Her spasms clenched and clutched at his still thrusting cock and she drew him over into his climax with her orgasm. She trembled beneath him as Merrick finally shuddered to completion, spilling deeply within her body…

~*~

In her cell down the corridor, Lindsay watched the monitor, Damn him, damn him,

Next time she saw him she was going to give the son-of-a-bitch a large piece of her mind.

At the moment, she was too busy swiping away angry tears. She'd thought she was immune to him by now, his "training" the companions. But this was not training, and it brought far too many memories of what they'd once had back to the surface.