“I know, but I already have the all-clear for the killings. This is just because I have undisclosed activations. They want to see if I really do what I said I do.”
“Oh, the boosting?”
“Yeah. This isn’t just a chance for you to show off. I get to show off, too.”
He chuckled. “They will be blinded by your beauty.”
“Uh-huh. I don’t think it is my beauty that they will be watching. Something tells me that there is going to be a monitor of some kind inside my vag.”
“I am sure they won’t do that.”
She looked at him sideways. “Oh, you sweet, innocent child. Researchers are ruthless bastards. I know. I am one.”
They walked to the lab, and the folks in the coats were excited. “She agreed?”
Zera nodded. “She did. What do you need for a baseline?”
They had an array of monitor stick-ons and one internal probe. She looked at Torun, “See? Told ya.”
He grinned. “Be quiet, and let them tell you what to do.”
“Um, Team Leader Torun, we need her uncuffed for the baselines.”
He murmured, “Behave.”
“You aren’t the boss of me.”
His eyes narrowed. “Say that again when you finish the scans.”
She grinned. “Don’t tease.”
The researchers were nervous as they started running scans, attached the monitors, and checked the feedback they were getting from it. The probe was thin, but it was attached to her, and it was about to get a workout.
Torun underwent a round of scans, and he was fitted with monitors as well. They were put in an observation room, and she turned to look at him. “Uh, researchers, I am gonna need some more clothes.”
He hadn’t bothered getting dressed after the monitors were put in place, and he definitely wanted to get started.
She looked into Torun’s eyes, and he growled at her. She held up her hands. “Now, Torun, it hasn’t been that long.”
“Long enough. You worried me, Zera.” He stalked toward her, and she backed up against the med bed. He lifted her and set her on the bed and grabbed her wrists, she heard and felt the clicks, and she was shackled to the bed in a semi-reclining position.
He threaded his hand in her hair, made a fist, and kissed her. “I believe I need an apology for worrying me.”
She inwardly laughed her ass off but outwardly said, “I am sorry for worrying you, sir.”
He bit her lip, and she turned serious as energy started humming in her veins.
Zera leaned up to him and met his tongue, stroke for stroke. When his hands came to the front of her shirt, she was unsurprised when the next sound was a wet tear. He dragged his lips over her neck, carefully supporting her head. He had to go around the monitor tabs on her chest but eventually got down to her breasts, where he nuzzled and licked at her skin. She whined gently as he nipped at her and muttered, “They don’t need to see all the foreplay.”
He lifted his head with his eyes gleaming. “They don’t?” He slid his hand down her belly and stroked the slick heat of her sex. “Ah, they don’t.” Torun lifted her hips off the exam table and slid the scrubs off, and her slippers fell with them.
He made a deep humming sound in his throat as he stepped in between her thighs, gripping her beneath one knee as he fitted himself to her. The first thrust made her flinch, but the second filled her body with pleasurable fire. She looked up at him, and he smiled. “Just like old times.”
She huffed. “You were a lot less cocky then.”
He withdrew and went deep. “I was afraid of hurting you.”
“That fear has passed?”
He chuckled. “That fear has passed.”
She draped her free leg around his hips. “Then, get to it.”
He kept a hand supporting her back, another holding her thigh, and he started to drive into her in earnest. He thudded into her hard; the wet sounds of bodies slapping punctuated their groans and the high sighs. She tensed and shrieked as she came. His body continued to hammer at hers until he grinned, and then, he withdrew and flipped her over.
She heard him murmur, “I bet they didn’t put a probe in here.”
She winced as he slid into her ass and wound a hand in her hair, pulling her head back and causing a wave of tension that caused her to constrict around him. He felt even larger in her ass, and she struggled against him, causing the roar and flex inside her. She felt the spurt inside her, and he moved slowly as he was undoing her manacles.
He kissed the back of her neck and licked at the sweat. “I wonder what they will make of that.”
She sighed and pushed up against the med bed. “Well, since you are still inside me, I think they are still collecting data.”
He kept moving inside her and reached around her to stroke her clit. “In that case, you should give them something more to analyze.”
She dug her hands into the padding of the bed, and as she got closer to the edge, fabric tore and metal bent. She groaned as he guided her to the edge, held her there, and then tipped her over. She shouted, and the bed under her buckled.
“Aw, little tense, were we, pet?”
She shuddered as he pulled out of her ass, and she was held up by his arms around her. She gasped when he kissed her neck and started to lick slowly. “We aren’t on our own, and I think the researchers have seen what they needed to. I just want to get dressed and get back to my cell while I wait for the results of the tribunal.”
His hands tightened on her. “I want you to stay.”
“You always want me to stay. We both need to go.”
“I have nowhere I have to be.”
She snorted as he nuzzled her neck and continued the slow licking. “Right, neither of
