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“Say you’re mine!” he demanded in an urgent whisper.

“I am yours.” Neely had already decided before she asked him to breed. She wasn’t in love with him, but she believed it would happen. She wasn’t just thinking with her pussy, either. It was logical to accept Stalker as her mate because they were genetically matched.

“And I am yours,” he repeated.

Neely uncrossed her ankles and moved her feet flat on the bed spreading her legs wide to give him access. Raising her hips, she rubbed against the length of his cock.

Stalker accepted the invitation and put the tip of his cock at her entrance. He was a big male with a larger than average cock, so she was a tight fit. It had been that long since she’d had sex.

He pulled back and thrust a little further in, letting her juices lubricate him. A few more times, and he was all the way inside her.

“Ah, you feel wonderful,” she murmured with a sigh, hugging his cock inside her.

“Yes, I do.” Stalker kissed her and slid his hands between them to pinch and roll her nipples between his fingers. Holding his weight on his elbows, he stared into Neely’s eyes.

Gazing back at him tenderly, she stroked his cheek with the backs of her fingers, then caressed him wherever she could reach. How could she not have tender feelings for this enhanced male who looked at her as though she meant everything to him?

Neely loved the feeling of his big body pressing down on hers and how his cock filled her.

He thrust in and out of her as though savoring each one. Turning his gaze to her soft parted lips, Stalker kissed her again, dominating her mouth with his tongue stroking and twirling around hers. As she responded, he started thrusting faster and harder, his hard chest pressing down on her breasts and rubbing against her sensitive nipples each time.

Fucking him was utter bliss as he stroked her G-spot each time he plunged into her. His rhythm increased faster and faster until he was pounding into her. Neely tilted her pelvis upward, meeting him thrust for thrust, and soon she could feel her orgasm building.

Her muscles tightened until it took her into her first climax, squeezing his cock while he continued to pound into her. Neely moaned into his mouth as her body jerked beneath him, and she dug her short fingernails into his back.

She knew he couldn’t stop to tease her through it, so she rode it out in complete surrender. Yet she never felt so free. She chose to accept her attraction to him. Stalker’s only advance had been a single kiss.

Neely had never experienced spontaneous sexual attraction to a man before. Being Stalker’s genetic match seemed to explain it. She came twice while he pounded into her, then again when he came, spilling hot nanite laden semen into her womb.

Stalker shouted inarticulately at the intensity of it. Neely cried out his name as her climax racked her body again. His thrusting slowed, going deep, and he groaned each time her inner walls squeezed around his cock. They rode the waves of pleasure that ebbed and flowed until their orgasm played out.

Stalker collapsed against her, still inside her, and she hugged him tightly, taking shallow breaths as he pressed her into the bed. Seconds later, he raised his weight on his forearms and kissed her lips tenderly.

“You are mine!” he whispered. “As long as I draw breath….”

“And you are mine as long as I draw breath,” she agreed.I sure hope you are right, Mom. No way is this gorgeous cyborg ever letting me go. And I hope I don’t ever want him to.

Chapter Nine

Still joined, Stalker rolled them over so she was on top of him. Neely couldn’t help smiling at him simply because he was smiling up at her.

“You were fantastic!” they both said at the same time.

Neely giggled and dropped a light kiss on his lips. No frills sex had never felt so good. They had been so horny for each other almost since they met.

Considering Stalker had waited his whole life to find and claim his genetic mate, she was pretty sure they were not finished yet. He was still hard inside her. Apparently, this super soldier also possessed enhanced sexual prowess as well.

“You are so beautiful,” he said, caressing her back and buttocks.

Neely held his face between her hands and stroked his cheeks with her thumbs.

“You make me feel beautiful when you look at me like that. …And you are just as beautiful with your gorgeous midnight eyes and all your muscles. …. Not to mention that impressive cock that feels so good inside me.”

She gave him a slow, tender kiss.

Stalker rolled them over again, taking back the dominant position. “Since you like it so well, would you like some more?” he asked hopefully, his lips barely parted from hers.

“Yes, please,” she murmured, squeezing his cock inside her.