She grinned. “Take all the time you need.”
He laughed. “Oh, I will.”
His pattern was delightfully predictable. Every time she came, he changed position. In an hour, she had been screwed on or over every surface in the room and had cum five times. There was a moment when she felt a flash of cool air, and then, he was inside her, pressing her up against the wall while holding her hips. When she gasped and shuddered, he slammed into her and let out a short shout.
He pressed against her back and held her to the wall, licking the sweat on her shoulder and up her neck.
“Dinner will be here in five minutes.”
She nodded and caught her breath. He withdrew from her, and she dropped into his arms.
“Zera, are you all right?”
She snorted. “Yes, I just need to not be on my legs for a few minutes. You tuckered me out for now.”
He looked disappointed. “I thought after dinner we could...”
“Oh, we can, but first, I just need to rest and have something to eat. I just remembered that I am running on some protein bars from this morning, and my body needs more.”
He chuckled and wrapped her cloak around her while he suddenly appeared in his formal wear. She leaned against him when the servers came in, and she felt their stares while she looked up at Hron. He glanced down at her, and it looked like he grew taller, just having her entire attention on him.
Zera stroked his cheek, and when the servers departed, he chuckled.
“Thank you for that; if I wasn’t hungry, I would slide into you again.”
She chuckled. “You would have to do it with me prone. No strength left right now.”
He grinned. “I had better help you get sustenance.”
He held her in his arms and handed her a fork. He held each plate up to her, and she took a bite. She mumbled, “When are you going to eat?”
“When you have what you want. You know how fast I can go.”
She sighed. “Yeah, but it feels so good nice and slow.”
He chuckled. “Try this one. My mom used to make something similar.”
She took a forkful of shredded meat and sprouts. “It’s good. Kinda salty.”
“It’s supposed to be. Take a forkful of the purple shredded stuff in the middle.” He smiled.
She tried the purple stuff, and her eyes watered with the salty-sweet-spicy hit. “Oh, gods.”
He laughed. “Now, both together.”
She gathered the combination and took a cautious bite. “That’s pretty good. Okay, that’s really good.”
He chuckled. “It is.”
She grabbed another forkful before he put the plate down. She sighed. “It feels kinda bad to be mauling this food like this. It was so pretty before I got to it.”
He snorted. “It was designed to be destroyed. That is what food is all about, fancy or not. Can you eat on your own, or do you need me to help?”
“I can manage on my own. But, you start at normal speed and let me know if something is particularly tasty.” She levered herself onto the cushions and let the cloak slide aside to expose her thigh.
He smiled, and she leaned on one arm while taking small forkfuls off the dozen plates that he had ordered.
She bent one knee, and her cloak slid away. The low table didn’t hide much, and Hron was looking down the line of her knee to her inner thigh.
He swallowed. “You are a lot more tonight.”
“Oh, yeah. The mask had a restrictor in it, plus with me being blindfolded, I was able to mentally remain in the requested scenario. No mask means there is a little more me at the moment, and that is a little trampier than most folks are expecting.”
“You used to actually date Torun?”
“Um, yes. If you can call it that.”
Hron frowned. “What do you mean? He speaks of you in such glowing tones.”
She took a bite of something that exploded in her mouth. She swallowed. “Well, you guys can’t really date. You can have lovers if you can find one who can physically match you, but going out in public when you have a physical aspect to your activation is difficult. Girls would rush him on the street, and he would have to sign things and parts. It would take up the time he had available, and then, it would be a quick fuck, and he would have to leave. When we occasionally had more time, he let more of himself out.”
Hron smiled. “How often did you punch him, and how? You don’t look like you have a physical activation.”
She set her fork down. “I don’t. That is not what form my activation took.”
He frowned. “Are you done?”
“Dinner? Yes. It’s all yours.”
He blurred around the room, and then, he paused in front of her. “Try this.”
She opened her mouth, and he put a sweet on her tongue. She closed her mouth slowly and sucked his thumb as he pulled it out of her mouth. She bit down, and a sweetly fruity liquid ran out of the tiny piece. She groaned and closed her eyes. He kissed her, and she opened her eyes, draping her arms around his neck.
He lifted his head. “See? It’s good.”
She smiled. “Yes, it definitely was.”
His hands stroked her back and around to her belly. “You are naked under this cloak.”
“Oh, no. And in the hands of such a dashing team member. You wouldn’t be the leader, would you? Those are always the most dangerous.” She smiled. “I am all helpless and naked.”
“Well, it is a bad thing for you that I am not on duty. Helping you is the last thing on my mind.” He slid a hand between her thighs and released the clasp of her cloak. It fell back, and he moved on top of her. “You are helpless in my clutches.”
Her eyes went wide, and she breathed heavily. “What are you going to do to me?”
“Whatever I want.” He pinned her arms above her head and
