Sex Machine

Romance, Erotica
Cover of the book Sex Machine by Rosa Steel, Rosa Steel
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Author: Rosa Steel ISBN: 9781476384436
Publisher: Rosa Steel Publication: July 30, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords Language: English
Author: Rosa Steel
ISBN: 9781476384436
Publisher: Rosa Steel
Publication: July 30, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords
Language: English

EXCERPT:

Creepily, the mandroid’s mouth opens again, but his tongue does not move. A soft, female voice floats from tinny speakers somewhere inside:

“The Realism Level of your Realism Sexy Mandroid is only adjustable once! Please remember that EXTOY does not accept the return of improperly adjusted mandroids. Please select a Realism Level between one and sixty to continue.”

“Computer, set Realism Level to one thousand.” I tell the droid, grinning at my little joke. I want to hear that air-hostess voice coming out of the mouth of Realism Sexy Mandroid again as she rejects the number.

“Parameter accepted.”

Oh crap.

The Mandroid blinks. It’s a startled blink, like someone has just clapped in his face. Those beautiful eyes flicker before focusing on my face. His eyes are rich blue and shine with intelligence. He stares at me, confused.

ADULT EXCERPT:

At last some quota of seems to be met, and the droid pulls away. His hands close hard over my arms and he pulls me towards his body. Instinctively I pull back against him, and find that his grip is like steel. Some animal instinct kicks in. I panic, struggling against him with growing terror. His cool expression doesn’t even falter. He stares as I get more and more afraid. Then he smiles slightly. The next time I pull I break free easily.

“I had you going, there,” he smirks, “and you liked it. Twelve percent pulse increase, flushed cheeks. ”

I have nothing to say to that. I know that my cheeks aren’t the only part of me that’s flushed, and my heart is about to leap out of my chest. My nipple is freezing where he’s licked it, and I want him to take it in his mouth again and lick the cold away. What is he doing to me? I should walk out, right now, but my body seems to have other ideas and I find myself drifting towards him. My lips part. I want to run away but I also want to consume him, every part of him, and make him scream. I want to please my sex toy.

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EXCERPT:

Creepily, the mandroid’s mouth opens again, but his tongue does not move. A soft, female voice floats from tinny speakers somewhere inside:

“The Realism Level of your Realism Sexy Mandroid is only adjustable once! Please remember that EXTOY does not accept the return of improperly adjusted mandroids. Please select a Realism Level between one and sixty to continue.”

“Computer, set Realism Level to one thousand.” I tell the droid, grinning at my little joke. I want to hear that air-hostess voice coming out of the mouth of Realism Sexy Mandroid again as she rejects the number.

“Parameter accepted.”

Oh crap.

The Mandroid blinks. It’s a startled blink, like someone has just clapped in his face. Those beautiful eyes flicker before focusing on my face. His eyes are rich blue and shine with intelligence. He stares at me, confused.

ADULT EXCERPT:

At last some quota of seems to be met, and the droid pulls away. His hands close hard over my arms and he pulls me towards his body. Instinctively I pull back against him, and find that his grip is like steel. Some animal instinct kicks in. I panic, struggling against him with growing terror. His cool expression doesn’t even falter. He stares as I get more and more afraid. Then he smiles slightly. The next time I pull I break free easily.

“I had you going, there,” he smirks, “and you liked it. Twelve percent pulse increase, flushed cheeks. ”

I have nothing to say to that. I know that my cheeks aren’t the only part of me that’s flushed, and my heart is about to leap out of my chest. My nipple is freezing where he’s licked it, and I want him to take it in his mouth again and lick the cold away. What is he doing to me? I should walk out, right now, but my body seems to have other ideas and I find myself drifting towards him. My lips part. I want to run away but I also want to consume him, every part of him, and make him scream. I want to please my sex toy.

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