Chapter 16: Rabbit Season
Reddish eyes jerked awake. Sensors sparking at the dream he had. Bleary from the hard rest before remembering where he was. When did he fall asleep?
Adam was in the crumbling house he and Lilia now called home. He heard her soft snore from underneath the cover of the tent. But, the dream... it felt so real. He crawled on his knees to look at her to make sure. Silver brows furrowed when he realized that she had cut her hair and it looked fluffier and curlier than it did when he saw her last. The shortened hair had split into two sections on opposite sides of the back of her head and held together by two individual rubber bands.
Even though the machine liked her long hair, he determined the current style as cute. Curious, he removed the glove on his left hand and touched a lock of those curls. It was dry to the touch and didn't have an oil texture to it. He pulled it straight then let go, watching it spring back into a curl. He concluded that she must have washed her hair yesterday to have it so fluffy and wavy.
That wasn't the only thing he noticed. Along her arms were reddish-purple bruises that had a similar make up of bite marks from a small animal.
What were you up to yesterday?
Unfortunately, his curiosity roused her from sleep. She took a deep breath before she stretched and moved. Her bleary eyes peaked. When she saw him it was enough to startle her awake. The pre-dawn light still had it dark within the house and the only light came from the dying fire.
"Jeez Adam," she groaned while rubbing her face. "Stop wakin' a girl at night." Lilia gave a long yawn before she reached up where she hung her flashlight above the metal post at the head of her bed. The bright light cased sharp shadows within the tent. She stretched and yawned again. "What time is it?" she asked through a drawn-out groan.
"It'll be dawn soon. And sorry for waking you."
Another yawn again before she said, "Sal'right." And gave a wave of his unnecessary apology. "Needin' to be up, anyway." Lilia stretched again before pulling off the covers on her naked legs. The only thing she wore was her shirt and black panties.
Adam crawled back on his knees to allow her space to dangle her legs out, but instead of her putting her pants on, she unhooked her flashlight, grabbed her metal staff, and crawled out of the tent.
"Wait here. I'll be right back," she said still groggy from sleep as she walked barefoot out of the house.
"Where are you going?"
"Gotta take care of somethin'. I holler if I need ya."
He heard her footsteps and rustle of the tall grass outside the stone house. On realizing what that "something" was. Not wanting to be intrusive, he turned off his long-range audio sensors. He crawled on his knees to the step of the fireplace and waited. She returned once she finished and heard her footsteps and the glow of her flashlight came into view.
Once she was in the house and going toward her belongings he said, "You cut your hair."
She shrugged as she hung her flashlight back up, put away her staff, and grabbed her pants. "Yeah, thought I'd be easier to take care of, ya know?" She said as she put on her cargos. "And Anemone gave me a hair cleaner; hasn't been this clean in months."
He nodded noncommentally as she continued to put on her socks and shoes on the floor. "What happened to your arms?"
She looked away for a moment and paused in her task before she resumed. "I tried to catch a rabbit yesterday," she explained. "After I came home from the river that mornin' that's what I did for the rest of the day. I found a three-foot-deep hole they've been fallin' into and when I tried to get the rabbit already in their out it, well, reminded me—very rudely—that it wasn't domesticated. And considerin' that I planned on killin' and eatin' it, can't say I blame it." Then her face turned sour as she remarked, "And how much I can't grab or swing worth a shit with this hand."
He knew what hand she spoke of but as emphasis she raised the offending appendage and wiggled it. Then, the fingers continued tying her shoe, movements slow and methodical. An odd sense of guilt bubbled in his chest.
"But... after some difficulty after I tried four times, I may have found a way. I baited that hole with cucumber slices before night came and I wanna see if I caught one and try again."
Adam nodded and remarked, "You're rather persistent on catching one."
"Well, yeah... I mean I can't wholly live off of veggies and apples all the time. Need my protein."
"I see. And, by the way, I fixed your iPad."
"You—!" Her eyes widened in shock as her head whipped at him.
A crocked smile came across his face as he showed her. A finger pointed to the two-inch square case attached to the port. "I had to use that cord and the wires to attach this battery to it. But, you won't have to worry about another one for another fifty years."
Her mouth formed a wide smile as she yelled in excitement as she crawled to him on the raised fireplace hearth. She clicked the button to turn on the screen and typed in the password. Immediately kissing him when she saw that the battery was at one hundred percent.
"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Lilia put him in a vice hug around his neck. "Anytime you wanna use this, feel free to."
He smiled, pride swirled within his chest. "I'll take you up on that."
"Here let's do this, " she said. Excitement burst in her chest as she took the iPad from his hands and raised it up. After pressing buttons on the screen, he saw himself and her in on the screen. "Say cheese!"
And Lilia took the image.
Was that what I look like?
"I want lots more," she said. Eyes happy at the image. "This way, we'll always remember it."
"I don't think it'll be a problem for me." He remarked.
The happy smile she had faded to that of sadness. "Maybe, but... it's still nice to have a record of it. Anyway," she announced while getting up, "let's go check that that trap I set up."
Adam agreed while she put the device away in her purse for safekeeping. She took her metal staff, strapped on her water canteen, and belted her knife. They walked together through the garden. The song birds and crickets played their tunes. Lilia led the way in the rising sun's light. He heard shrieks before he saw the hole Lilia told him of. It was just ten meters from the cucumber patch in a medium-high flowery foliage. The hole itself was three feet down and about a foot in diameter. In the hole was the rabbit she spoke of with gray-brown fur, a white tail and underbelly, and dark brown eyes. It couldn't have weighed three or four pounds.
"Here it is," she said. "And it's a decent sized one too. Now... the hard part."
With a calm and steady breath, she set her staff next to the hole and knelt. Impassive red eyes observed her.
"Sorry Thumper," she murmured, hesitation in her voice. Then, she reached into the hole to grab the rabbit by the scruff of the neck with her right hand in a quick movement.
The animal screamed and wriggled to get away. But, she was stronger as she restrained the rabbit with her right knee and her mangled hand to press at the base of the neck. Then, in a flash, she grabbed her metal staff and struck the rabbit in the head. The struggling animal still wiggled from the force of the impact, so she hit it once more. It stopped moving even though it still twitched in its legs for twenty seconds before it stilled. He saw her shake from what she had done to the animal. Then, she lifted the dead rabbit and cradled it in her arms. He observed that she ran her finger across its brown eye that didn't blink.
Lilia let out a shaky breath and said, "It's dead."
He nodded, Adam knew it had perished after the first strike and that the second blow was just a precaution. "Why did you run your finger across its eye?" He asked, curious.
She took another breath before she answered, "I had a friend who was a veterinarian and one thing they do when they have to put an animal down is to run their finger across the eye. If it doesn't blink, it's dead cos of the nerve reaction."
The answer she gave is accepted by him. It made the most sense considering there's no point in a living animal's need to blink after death.
"Jeez, never thought I'd be that hard." She breathed as she got up and made her way towards the house, listless in her pace.
"What do you mean?" He asked as he walked with her.
"Doin' that."
Why would killing an animal for necessary nutritional value be hard? He thought. It's not like you were cruel to the animal before you killed it.
He cocked his brow at that answer. "You've dispatched animals before now."
The warmth in her eyes vanished as she looked at the dead animal in her left arm. Blood seeped from the nose and mouth from the head trauma. "I know. But... dunno. A fish is different from a bunny. I mean, back where I'm from they are kept as pets. And they are real cute too. I guess... I wasn't expecting the fight it gave or the damn scream. Even though the others I tried to catch did the same." A ragged sigh came from her mouth. "Sorry... I'm ramblin' at this point. I guess I better get used to it and... try to honor the animal's life as much as I can."
"And how do you plan on doing that?"
A small, weary smile graced her lips. "By usin' as much of it as I can."
On returning to the house, she used scrap twine to hold the rabbit by its feet up a low tree branch. She also had his torn shirt with her.
Then, she cut into the rabbit using her dagger to peel the hide off. The whole while she made a sour face. Once she got to the head, she cut it off along with the fur and put it on the ground. Next, she cut into the belly and pulled out the handful of guts, including the heart and lungs. It must have taken her ten minutes to do all that. Adam concluded the butchering wouldn't have taken her so long if she wasn't so nervous and gained more experience.
She took a swig of her water canteen before running her hands through the water and used his torn shirt to wipe her bloodied fingers. While using the same canteen, she rinsed off the excess blood from the rabbit carcass and ran the cloth in the cavity.
"OK, I'm gonna ask you a favor until I figure somethin' else out." The guts and hide are covered with the torn shirt, she rolled them up without touching them, and held the ends up like a bag."Can you get rid of this? Somewhere away from the house?"
Lilia... He groaned to himself.
Before he answered he rolled his reddish eyes, "All right." He grasped right below her hands on his shirt. Before he could teleport away, she stopped him to put in the feet of the rabbit in the waste pile. Which she broke off considering how thin and frail the ankle bones were of the small animal.
"Thanks, I appreciate it." She said smiling as she held up the skinned and gutted rabbit carcass.
Adam said nothing as he teleported away for five seconds before he reappeared. By then, Lilia was already walking inside the house with the rabbit carcass.
At that point he helped her set up for breakfast.
Before that could start, he made crude shovel blades out of the large pile of scrap wood to help dump out the ash at the fireplace hearth and toss them outside the house. The carcass sitting in repose on the cutting board he had fashioned the other day on the tent floor. They followed through the routine of lighting a new fire, a small one for doing the job necessary. Lilia pulled out the metal prongs she used to hold her grill top out of her backpack. Then, she cut the rabbit up into sections. Next, she skewered the meat using the prongs. One had the legs, the second had the arms and the last two held the torso.
"Adam, could you bring me that piece of wood please?"
The scrap is cut at a thirty-degree angle and was two feet across by eight inches and handed to her. She placed it as close as she could by the fire flat side on the stone. Then, placed the skewered meat on the slope, the mouth facing the fire. All the while the same excitement as the other night when she cooked that squash and spring onions brewed within his chest while he watched her mull over the sizzling meat to ensure a proper, safe internal temperature.
The cooked, piping hot small animal became consumed thirty to forty minutes later to the bone. Afterwards, she used her pocket knife to split and share an apple with him. Lilia took photographs of the occasion with her iPad.
Sometime later he felt rather... amorous.
He moved up from behind while she was sitting on the tent floor and wrapped his arms around her. Lilia smiled from the tender attention. Then, he kissed and lapped at her neck while running his hands across her shoulders before cupping her breasts to have the nipple harden through the cloth. A gasp came from her smiling lips.
As these things go, it wasn't long before the house echoed her cries of passion. Adam took his time to find her pleasure spots and exploit them. Not only then, but four other times the same day. The last time was a long, drawn-out affair that evening as she was on her hands and knees begging him to let her cum. When he granted it, he made sure the orgasm stretched out. Her voice turned raw, her body collapsed to fight for breath, and heavy trembles vibrated her being.
I want to hear this sound from you forever.
—xxx—
For the next several weeks they settled into a routine.
It was the same as before of Adam's time being split between her and Eve, but now there was a new location for her to explore. Now she didn't have to worry about prying eyes or keeping secrets, even though on some days she missed them. The few photographs she snuck on her iPad as reminders.
As Lilia's and Adam's relationship grew, it continued to deteriorate with Eve. It had gotten to where they will always end in a physical altercation or they didn't meet at all, the good days becoming few and far between. Not wanting Lilia to worry, he said nothing in regards to the strained visits.
The days where him and Eve were apart, he searched through the information on Lilia's iPad; reading books, watching a movie, or any other thing. If not that, Adam on keeping his word to her that on his trips out that if he found useful items, he'd return with it. He found cast-iron pots and pans, clay plates, a one-foot, a wooden one-and-a-half foot long truncheon that wasn't as awkward to kill rabbits with, and even another tarp for the tent.
This one was much larger than the original that was eighteen by twenty-four foot and a greenish color. Lilia used it to act as the side walls of the tent when she draped it over the existing one. The excess running along the back and on the sides; she tucked under the blue tarp; the heavy stones keeping it in place. She ran what twine she had left underneath both tarps from the floor poles to the ones on the walls to act as support. At surveying the construction of the crudely fashioned tent gave Adam a greater sense of relief she was better protected from the elements. The only part that didn't have the tarp covering it was the entrance that faced the fireplace. And she made it a rule to have no shoes inside the tent since the rubber from the soles pulled at the tarp.
The place where she now called home accumulated "homey" touches as she called them. During the days where Adam was absent—since she had an abundance of food, water, and shelter—she found ways of passing the time to create crafts out of the long, wide grass and other plant materials. Even useful ones such as a woven basket for the "garbage" from inedible bits of food to rabbit fur and guts. Along with a sun-hat that lined with detachable, woven flowers on the wide brim.
As Adam watched her do these humanly activities and even took part in them, he couldn't help to become aroused by it. Not a day passed when he was with Lilia that she didn't orgasm a few times. It still left him frustrated that he couldn't go "all the way" as they called it.
The machine's assumption about necessary data to help him with his "problem" proved to be correct.
As with days if he wasn't with Lilia and not Eve, he sat alone within his copied cathedral, iPad in hand to rummage through the contents. Buried underneath files he found a video titled "a little surprise_ 4" and by the extension, it was a homemade, recorded video taken in 2012 that was well over two hours long.
Curious, he pressed play.
The face of Bradly Knight greeted him.
Oh, it's her late husband, what is he doing? Why is he naked?
A wide smile split his face and a finger across his lips in a "shh" manner before arranging the tablet to face the bed. As he turned around scratch marks, red welts and bruises littered his back and buttocks. Silver brows raised at seeing the marks. Lilia was sound asleep, covered by thick covers. The human man stalked his way underneath them, the movements revealed that Lilia was nude as well. After a bit of shuffling, he concluded what Bradly was doing to her while she slept.
Why is he giving oral stimulation to her genitals if she's asleep? It's rather invasive to take advantage of her vulnerable state for sexual gratification even if she's the recipient. Is it a type of trust or bond between them? Lilia did say they were boyfriend and girlfriend for several years before they were married. Interesting...
As with the pleasure Adam gave to her, she moaned but in this scenario she didn't wake until the last tendrils caused her orgasm.
"Good morning baby," he said after planting a kiss on her lips.
"You too. I love it when you eat my pussy in the mornin'."
Adam was hot, something about the voyeuristic nature of watching an elicit affair sent him on edge. While he was a bit put out it was another man pleasuring Lilia, another part of him held a fascination of watching normal intimate moments between humans since he had a gap in his knowledge. That "gap" being the hard, long jutting cock of the man.
The machine blinked in bewilderment from the man's next words.
"May I have some more Mistress?"
Her response was a wide grin as she ordered, "On the floor and get into position."
What followed was an hour-long session of Lilia swatting him with a black switch on his buttocks, her multiple orgasms and him begging with please and may I have more.
Adam pressed his fingers into the silicon floor. A burning thrum pulsed deep into his metal bones, an intensity unlike the times he's pleasured Lilia. It consumed him with a focus and single-minded clarity. Breath became ragged, systems unable to cool from the heat with every welt she gave her former lover.
Pleasure can come from pain.
He wanted to experience the stings.
He wanted to be the cock she held, milked and filled her, to surround himself with every bit of humanity at a single point.
"Please let me cum Mistress!" he cried.
Sweet Lilia's round backside slapped on strong thighs to ride his hard, over-stimulated cock. "Not until I tell you too!" Small swats tapped on the man's nipples as he howled.
Please Lilia!
The burn reached a point within him, a crest but unable to ascend.
Tell me when Lilia! Please!
"Oh, you've been so good! Now! Cum in me now!"
A single ragged scream echoed in the holy sanctuary.
—xxx—
The following night for supper she had Adam slaughter a rabbit while she picked red potatoes and carrots she had found on greater exploration of the garden. Along with a small variety of herbs of rosemary, basil, parsley, thyme and dill. She had picked sprigs of thyme and dill for the dish. All the ingredients had come together in a small-sized, cast-iron pot and filled with clean water that just covered the contents. Lilia put the lid on and set it close to the fire to cook.
Lilia knew something was up with him since he hadn't pounced on her the whole day. Which left her frustrated.
"Lilia, I'll be right back. I have a surprise I want to do for you."
A coy grin formed on her sweet lips, "A surprise? Is this why you haven't jumped me at all today?"
He laughed and replied, "You could say that. I need to borrow a few things from here for it."
Still smiling she replied, "Go ahead. You've got my curiosity sparkin'."
Her mind buzzing as she watched him fold up the area rug she made from weaving together long, wide grass, her flashlight, a blanket, and her iPad. He gave her a smile and a wink before teleporting away. A chuckle ringing in her chest as she waited for Adam to return.
I wonder what he has in store for me? What kind of surprise is it?
Just as it was getting dark Adam returned via teleport.
"Well, don't you have an odd sense of timing? Dinner is finished." The smell of the mild meat of the rabbit coupled with the aromatic aroma of the herbs permeated the house.
A cocky half-grin formed on his lips. "I was counting on that. It's ready, I just need you to bring supper."
Her face looked dubious. "It's not far I hope."
"Oh, no! It's out into the garden." He assured as he picked up their clay serving bowls and utensils.
Lilia scratched her head and remarked. "Well... lets see this 'surprise' you have for me." She used thick, bundled cloth as pot holders as she raised herself with the meal. "All right Mr. Machine, lead the way." A smile on her lips as they walked side-by-side through the brick path of the garden.
At some point they walked off the path between the tomato and carrot patch. The crickets made their tunes and even the fireflies came out, their bright, yellow-green light flashed through the patches of grass and foliage. The night air cooled along with the humidity.
What she saw almost made her drop their dinner.
"You like it?" He asked, a cocky grin on his lips.
What Adam had set up was an outdoor movie theater.
She bet that during his time out with Eve he had come across a pull-down projector screen that now hung from a tree branch. It wasn't a perfect white, but it was a faded off-yellow color. It already had a picture imprinted onto it via a tinkered with the projector that was also hanging on the opposite side tree branch. Attached to the projector was her iPad that had the home screen projected onto the pull-down screen. The bright colors reflected off the surrounding landscape. At the back of the rig was her flashlight that that was going into the projector. At the base of the tree was the grass mat she made along with the blanket. Not only that, but an oil lantern he must have found. It emitted a soft, warm glow to the area.
It awakened the closet romantic in her.
She beamed at him as her body contained the excitement she had brewing in her being. "This is wonderful! I—I don't know what to say!"
A satisfied, crooked smile plastered on his face as his body relaxed. "I hope I learned something of your world. Besides, you once said 'dinner and a movie' were part of what couples did for dates."
Date?
"It's about time you learned something." The human woman gave a playful nudge on his arm, a coy quirk of full lips, and warm eyes. "So, what are we watchin'?"
"A surprise."
"Fine then. Keep your secrets."
After their little banter, they took off their shoes and Adam flipped through the device to find the movie he had decided on. While he did that Lilia prepared their serving bowls with the fragrant rabbit stew she made. Selection of a movie made, he sat next to her and took his bowl.
The blaring horn of a trumpet sounded as the old, black and white 1940s Warner Brothers Pictures INC intro played. Immediately, she knew what movie he decided on once the next slide came up of a topographical picture of Africa and the names Humphrey Bogart, Ingrid Bergman and Paul Henreid.
Casablanca. She thought just as the title of the movie faded in.
She continued to smile as they got comfortable at the base of the tree and she snuggled close as she could to him, handing Adam his bowl of hot stew. The blanket he took covering their legs.
Once the beginning credits finished the introduction sounded. A Hollywood movie magic globe appeared and the narrator, Lou Marcelle, said, "With the coming of the second World War many eyes in imprisoned Europe hopefully, or desperately, turned toward the freedom of the Americas..."
The silver-haired machine watched enthralled at the old, classic movie. Despite his calm and stoic expression, she knew he was excited to watch. He always was whenever they watched a video or movie on her iPad. Watching the actors move across the sets, the historical tensions of the era, and the strained relationship between Rick and Ilsa. She had seen this movie a hundred or more times and knew the lines by heart. Even humming along as Dooley Wilson sang "As Time Goes By."
Then the ending scene, the fate of Rick, Ilsa, and Laszlo.
Lilia had draped her legs across Adam's thighs as she pressed herself tighter to him. He had wrapped his arm around her as she laid her head against his chest, their hands mingling.
As the end credits played Lilia smiled as she peppered butterfly kisses on Adam's neck. A roguish grin formed on his lips when he turned his head to met her coy lips. Mouths smacking and sucking. The hand which intertwined on her's moved to her head, holding for a deeper kiss as tongues met. While her hand caressed his chest, fingers going through the gaps between the buttons.
With one last suck he pulled back to allow her breath. Chuckling he said, "I have another surprise for you."
A knowing smile graced her mouth as her warm eyes gazed into his faintly glowing ones. "I can only guess what it is."
His own lips turned fiendish as he whispered in her ear, "You have no idea."
Tingles trailed down her spine as the hairs at the back of her neck stood at attention. A familiar ache came from between her legs and nipples hardened.
Biting her lip as a hard blush formed on her cheeks as she whispered back, "Then show me then."
Adam wasted no time in stripping her from her clothes, kissing and lapping at her exposed flesh. He laid her against the tree.
"Close your eyes," he said. "For the surprise."
With an excited smile she did just that along with holding her hands over her eyes. She sat back and parted her naked legs to expose aching flesh between decadent thighs. She knew how much of a visual turn-on this was for the amorous machine.
She could hear him undress as his clothes joined hers where they placed their shoes and the sound of him getting rid of his belt and pants. A thrum of energy tingled her skin. Then, he knelt between her legs. Her heart pounding in her ears as he caressed her thighs with wide, naked palms. Teasing kisses were on her breasts as they suckled the nipples to hardness. A soft gasp emitted from her lips. Still keeping her eyes closed and hands across them, letting the anticipation thrum across her flesh, nerves and other places, leaving her wet.
His mouth traveled up to her lips where he gave a chaste kiss. A whimper vibrated her throat as arousal spiked and her clitoris throbbed in need.
His tempting hands traveled up the curves and swells of her body to grasp her wrists and pull them away from her eyes. As she was going to open them—
"Not yet. Keep them closed."
He straightened his torso as she could tell he stood on his knees.
"Don't move," he commanded.
A chuckle threatened to rumble in her throat. God, this sounds so familiar, only the other way around though.
Her breath became haggard with tension as he placed her hands on his upper thighs near his Adonis belt. The muscles twitched beneath her palms.
"Touch," he said.
Her brows furrowed.
Why would he?
Deciding not to question it, she tickled his thighs and abdominals, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer touches, feeling the soft tackiness of his artificial skin. She heard him moan, a ragged sound.
"Lower," he said, breath becoming shallow.
Her hands were at his belly button and she lowered them.
Something brushed across her right arm.
Curious, she continued to lower her hands close to where the crotch was if he...
Had...
One...
A surprise gasp escaped her throat as a soft groan came from Adam.
She detected a drastic change in texture and temperature between his skin and whatever she was touching.
Did... did he...?
Upon swallowing the lump in her throat, she had one hand follow the cylindrical shape while the other descended further. A sharp moan came from Adam as she cupped a small globe in her hand while the other felt the member grow hard.
Unable to contain herself she opened her eyes.
"How...?" Was all she could get out.
Adam smiled, sheepish in the curl of lips. "I'll tell you later. It works."
A nervous smile came across her face as she took her hand and pulled all the way to the mushroom-shaped cap. A shuttering gasp was her reward from Adam.
So it does it seems.
Experimentally massaging the long, thick shaft while her mangled hand tickled and caressed heavy balls. Adam rolled his head and groaned from her ministrations. It moved just like normal and she circled the vulnerable globes on the inside.
A visceral fantasy of having the organ she was fondling seated inside made her sway with desire. The little nub throbbed, and she dripped in anticipation.
God it's been so long!
A small smile formed on her lips. "Well... since this is your first time... how you wanna do me?"
Adam shuttered as his eyes closed tight closed and his dick bounced in her hand, a tremble came from his abdomen.
Oh? Was it something I said? She thought as a fiendish smile grew.
"Damn... you're tempting." He let out with a shaking breath. "I have... um, can you... be on top?"
"Want me to go on a little ride, huh?"
He nodded but turned his eyes away in shame as he admitted, "I... ah, I don't... trust myself not to... accidentally, um, hurt you."
A gasp came out from her as she realized just how hard it must have been for him to admit that. However, she knew too well how strong the machines and androids in comparison to her frail body. She rubbed the knuckles of his hands with her thumbs in a soothing manner.
"You'll be OK," she reassured. "Lay back."
Giving a nod with excitement and apprehension as he did so on the grass mat and blanket. The soft glow from the lantern and reflective light from the pull-down screen gave a touch of warmth and steady anticipation to the machine's body. Even if he were nervous.
Lilia salaciously crawled over to him, but instead of going on top of him, she lay beside him, fingers caressing his chest. Her full breasts pressing on his side. A coy smile on her lips as she leaned to give chaste kisses on Adam's lips and neck. Adam likewise pressed and groped along the arch of her back to memorize the curve of her hips. While his other hand caressed her arm and the hand that was touching his chest.
I guess I can cross "pop a machine's virginity" off my bucket list.
Lilia weaved a little spell of seduction on the machine. Of which he was more than happy to fall into.
"Adam... if you need me to stop or... slow down, let me know, OK?" She said as she gazed into the pink glow of his eyes.
After a few moments, she turned herself to lie on top of him, her hands on both sides of his face. A hitched breath came from Adam. So close to her dripping womanhood. His greedy hands ran along the curve of her back to the swell of her buttocks. A heavy tremble coursed through his body. The mounds of her breasts in front of his face. He couldn't help but to kiss and suck on them a little. Lilia sighed from the pleasure.
She then shifted her weight, so her left hand could caress his face.
The only thing he could do is nod.
Her heart raced with anticipation and excitement. Adam's reddish eyes on her like beams, the glow in the center intensified. Greedy hands roamed her body.
Touch. Caress. Squeeze.
She crawls back on her knees as she positions herself over his hard erection that lay flat on his belly.
A nervous gasp came from his lips as she held the head of his phallus. Delicate fingers caressing it for a moment before lining herself up. Her suggestive hip sway captivated his eyes. Nervous hands spasm on her thighs. The muscles quivering as she lowered herself downward.
"Oh, God..." she gasped as the head of his shaft pressed against her slick entrance.
She bit her lower lip as she descended.
Yes! Damn he's so big. So real!
Hands braced on his chest, the thrumming pulse beat within her bones. A ragged breath came from the silver-haired machine as he trailed up to her hips. Fingers clenching her soft, bronze skin.
Oh God!
Heated eyes lock on one another as—inch by inch—they became one. Moans and soft sighs echoed through the garden. Until, finally, she could go no more as she became stretched and filled.
The gentle pulses that came from the phallus made her tremble and groan. Her hardened bud throbbed from the tantalizations. Adam moaned deep within his chest as his eyes were wide from the pleasure of her clenching around him. The glow at the center of his eyes reached its brightest.
"Lilia..." he gasped. "This... this feels..."
A shy smile graced her serene face as she whispered. "I know."
Her hands tingled his abdomen as she clasped his hands around her hips in a silent command to hold hands. Once together, she made small adjustments to her leg position before she pumped herself in slow methodical movements with a roll her hips up and down and clenched as she pulled up. Half-choked moans escaped her lips as he let out strangled groans. Their hands tightened around each other. Red, lustful eyes gazed on her bouncing breasts, the arch and sway of her torso, and gawked at where they at their connection.
"Good?" she asked, voice thick and husky.
"Fuck... I... ah!" He arched and rolled his eyes. "This is... shit!"
A prideful grin played on her lips as she slapped down to roll and grind her hips. She shivered and sobbed as the pleasure built within her as Adam made incoherent ramblings.
God! Yes!
With a release of his hands, she leaned to kiss him. Lips smacked against the other as their eyes locked on the other. Dainty fingers caressed his heaving chest. Broad hands ran along her back—kneading and fondling the skin to her hips and pressed into her round ass. Seduction in the twinkle of her eyes and crook of her lips as she arched her back and pumped herself on his cock faster.
A choked, animalistic groan vibrated Adam's chest as his eyes closed and brows furrowed. Wide hands gripped her flexing buttocks hard. The position allowed her throbbing clitoris to rub against his cock, her own moans joined his.
You like that don't you?
Lilia braced her hands on the side of his head. The smooth, woven grass mat cool to her hot skin.
"Look at me..." she said, her voice thick before resuming a more languid pace of milking his cock. An authoritative hand pressed on his throat, red eyes flashed open. "I said 'look at me.'"
All he could do was give an obedient nod.
Their moans and sighs intensified the longer she rode on his cock. His own hips pumping with hers. Cries and pleas spilled from their mouths. Her back straightened so she could straddle him. Lilia's hands grabbed his lower thighs as she continued to sway and thrust her hips as Adam pushed his groin up. Skin slapping against the other. A heady groan rumbled his chest as he saw their connection and his drenched member from her free-flowing juices. He licked his lips at the shine of moisture and the wonderful scent that came from it.
Her head rolled as Adam used his right thumb to rub her aching clitoris.
A shuttering cry spilled from her throat. Relief at the stimulation.
Breathlessly, she said, "That's it... oh... don't stop!"
Adam made an animalistic groan before her head spun as she was flipped on her back. Skin sticking to the long-grass mat. The aroused machine on top of her, securing her in a vice-like grip in his arms that didn't allow his full weight on her. His ragged breath on her right ear and neck.
"Wha...?" Was the only thing she could say before Adam thrust hard into her.
The scream she emitted caused him to shutter and stop.
"I—I am sorry..." he breathed. "You OK?"
She shuttered out, "T-too hard." That thrust hit her pleasure spot within her, but instead of it feeling good it jolted a brief shock of pain.
His body shook as he tried to calm himself, then he thrust gentler this time. A pleasured moan came out of her mouth. Another thrust as she tangled her hands in silver-hair silk, moaning and kissing his neck and shoulder. Legs wrapped around his waist. Nipples ached from rubbing against his hard chest, closing her eyes and letting the sensations pulse through her. Breathless in her encouragements that he was doing so good. Not holding back a single moan and a strangled cry as the tension built within her.
"Lilia... the... the pressure is..." he shuttered at her throat.
"K-kiss me..." Her eyes opened as he moved his head, she wasted no time in locking lips on his. Hands pressing, digging into his flexing buttocks.
Quivering... trembling...
So close...
In a ragged gasp she commanded, "Don't stop!"
The aching bud between her legs throbbed as he penetrated so deep within her. Legs and arms clutching him tighter as the coil built. Her lead rolled, exposing her vulnerable throat that Adam licked and sucked on. Her back arched to meet his thrusts. Every muscle in her body wanted, needed—begged— for release.
Until, with blessed relief, it snapped within her and she couldn't breathe. The intensity whited her mind. Her body convulsed. Adam groaned as she tightened her hold on him. He couldn't hold back.
The liquid that coated her insides yanked her back into another orgasm as she let out a loud, pleasured scream. Light orbs dotted her eyesight. Every cell in her body cried in release. It pulsed with the energy that was now secure in her womb. A hammering heart beat in her ears. Lungs struggled for breath. A lopsided grin formed on her face.
She heard her name. All she could answer with was incoherent mutterings.
When she could focus her eyes, Adam was looking over her with concern.
"Lilia? Lilia, are you all right?"
She giggled with a goofy grin on her face. "Hell yah... How's you?"
He said nothing as he examined her. Adam had removed himself and observed the liquid he shot into her body drip out in a lazy drip. Worry etched into his face as he collected some on his fingers. Lilia gasped from the playful tingles on her sensitive labia and opening. She watched the fascinated expression on his face as she saw the same radiant cum.
Radiant as in "glowing if faint."
"Is this... normal?"
"No," she breathed with the same goofy grin. "But... holy shit that was better than anythin' I'd ever had."
She couldn't sleep that night because of how alive she felt. It wasn't until the following night that Lilia was tired enough to fall asleep. They didn't know what it was he ejaculated into her, but it was better than any energy drink or espresso. Other than being hyper for several hours, there seemed to be no other side-effects and no internal damage, a relief to Adam in more ways than one.
They continued their passionate interludes whenever they met. Which became anywhere that the mood struck their fancy. The house, the garden, the orchard, or the open field between the house and orchard.
Lilia admonished herself sometimes for acting like an out-of-control, sex-crazed teenager. But, given how good it was she couldn't complain too much. Adam learned quickly and his earlier fear of harming her by accident faded. Now having a better understanding of the acceptable threshold of his thrusts. And spankings.
For at least eight weeks they enjoyed the bliss they found in each other. As weather cooled at night and the sea of green on the trees faded to a plethora of yellows, oranges and bright auburn. The burning passion between them was enough to keep her warm. Burning hot beneath thick blankets.
These blissful moments became spied on by vengeful, red eyes.
Hate and malice coiled.
So... that is how she does it. That is how she's manipulated my brother! The jealous twin thought with disgust. She made human female genitalia that could hack into any machine that fucks her. That android lured my dear brother with falsehoods of Humanity, showed him how to make a dick! Why is he letting her hurt him? Why is he begging for it?
Only horrid notions crossed his mind of what the end goal was for that android in doing so. Pure pleasure? Or something more sinister? Was this part of the android's plan to destroy them? To let them experience sexual pleasure to make them slaves? With how frequent Adam initiated intercourse with that android during the day and how distracted he was while he was away...
I... I will save you, brother, from that nymph. Our moments will be ours again. I promise.
[AN:] TROLL! lol, I had to do the little troll at the end of 15, next chapter isn't though.
Whelp were in the home stretch! I changed the number of chapters cos I have an epilogue after 17 and my beta suggested to make it a separate one. And guess what? Those chapters are beta'd and ready to go, so the updates for those will either come this Friday (11-9-18) or the following Monday. And it will be a **DOUBLE UPLOAD** for both the final chapter and the epilogue. So you guys have about a week to get your tissues and mentally prepare yourselves.