MadeforMe (3 page)

“Were you expecting someone else?” She arched a delicate
brow.

“No.” Clearing his throat, he opened his mouth to explain.
He had already decided to tell her the truth but now that the time was here, a
lump formed in his throat. His chest ached. He couldn’t speak.

“You didn’t answer my question. What are you doing?” She
edged along the table, keeping a chair between them as she pulled up his last
transaction. The transaction he hadn’t had time to delete.

“Who are you—really?” she asked, her troubled gaze cautious.

“First Commander Maverick Spencer of the Federation Earth
Council.”

“What are you doing…posing as…posing as my sexbot?”

Taking a deep breath, Mav began his explanation. “Orbmed is
under investigation. A drug invented by you and manufactured by Orbmed has been
altered.” His eyes intent, he studied her and gauged her reaction.

Her gaze never wavered. She pursed her lips and narrowed her
eyes but they held no surprise.

His heart stopped and then thundered. He couldn’t believe
she was responsible. There had to be a reason. Maybe she had been
forced—blackmailed, even.

Kari sighed. “I know. I discovered the inconsistency
myself.” She walked toward a cabinet. Placing her hand on the scanlock, she
eased the drawer open.

Mav tensed as she reached inside. A sigh of relief passed
his lips as she pulled out a heavy file. “Here are my findings. I’m not sure
who’s responsible, so I’ve told no one.”

She slapped the file down on the table. The sound echoed in
the small room. “I’ll help you find the culprit because I don’t want to be
associated with the manufacturing and distribution of illegal drugs. But after
this is over…” she sniffled, raised her chin as her eyes flashed defiance, “I
never want to see you again.”

“Kari, don’t,” he said, frustrated that he had allowed
himself to be backed into a corner.

“No!” She held up her hand. “Don’t you dare try to justify
your actions. You show up here under false pretenses and seduce me. All along,
you were only after information. You’ve hacked into my system and you expect me
not to be upset?”

“It’s not like that. I had to come. It’s a matter of life or
death. I didn’t want to hurt you. I was going to tell you the truth. I didn’t…
I didn’t take you because…” His voice trailed off.

Kari chuckled. “I guess you want a medal for that. You’ll
have to do better than that if you want a medal from me so…fuck off.” She spun
on her heel.

He grabbed her arm. “I didn’t stop because I don’t want you.
Just the opposite. I
do
want you.” He moved closer and whispered in her
ear.
“
I want you to make love to
me
. Not Mav II, the droid. I
want you to give yourself completely to me, knowing who and what I am.”

“Jesper’s Galaxy’s three suns will freeze first.” She yanked
free of his grasp. Flipping a dark look over her shoulder, she slammed the door
behind her.

Mav scratched his head. “Well. That could have gone better.”

The first thing Mav noticed about Kari as he stepped into
the kitchen was her clothes. A non-descript black pantsuit with a blouse
buttoned up to her neck. An ensemble designed to turn him off. It didn’t work.
He knew the feel, taste and scent of every inch of her skin. Seeing her covered
from head to toe only made him more determined to peel those clothes from her
enticing body.

“An interesting read.” He flopped the file down on the table
between them. He had spent the last two hours in her office analyzing all the
data. After digi-scanning the file to Rebecca, they agreed there were two main
suspects. Harmon Core, the founder of Orbmed and Justina Blake, a relatively
new hire in the labs. It had to be one or the other. It was possible that they
were both involved.

Kari had yet to look at him. Shuffling bowls and utensils,
she attempted to appear busy arranging food on a tray. She glanced over her
shoulder. “I wasn’t sure what you preferred to eat. So I requested a hearty
meal. Since for the most part, I survive on nutrish-shakes, it surprised the
culinary department and they asked me to zip them a second request.” Turning,
she placed a tray on the kitchen table. “I hope you like targon stew.”

“Anything is fine.”

She took her drink from the tray and seated herself in the
chair farthest from him. He stared at her. “Kari, about earlier—”

“I don’t want to discuss it.” She cut him off and her eyes
flashed with anger and pain. “You’ve had time to digest the information. Who do
you think is responsible?”

“Core or Blake.”

She nodded. “Harmon doesn’t have the intelligence to alter
my original formula. It would be my guess that he hired Justina to do the dirty
work, leaving his manicured hands clean.”

“Did he ever approach you about changes in the formula?”

“No.” She shook her head. “He would know better. He knows
how I feel about addictive drugs.”

They had their suspects but now they needed proof to make an
arrest before the next shipment hit the market. “We need proof before another
shipment goes out.”

“I can get your proof.”

He narrowed his eyes on her. He had the feeling he wasn’t
going to like the answer to his next question. “How?”

“I’ll approach Harmon, inform him of the inconsistency and
tell him I intend to alert the authorities. If he’s guilty, he won’t let that
happen,” Kari replied matter-of-factly.

Mav closed his eyes. She had no idea with whom she was
dealing. It would probably never enter her head that a desperate drug dealer
was capable of anything. “No. He’ll kill you.”

“I think that’s a little overly dramatic.” Her brows drew
together. “But in any case, that’s where you come in, First Commander.”

“It’s too dangerous and we won’t have evidence against
Blake.”

“Believe me, if Harmon thinks he’s going down, he’ll turn on
Justina.”

“I can’t let you do it.”

“You can’t stop me but you can help me. Help me stop him
from using a product I developed for such destructive purposes,” Kari pleaded,
her eyes softening marginally as she spoke.

Mav considered her for a moment. If he refused her wishes,
it was possible she would take matters into her own hands and he wouldn’t be
around to protect her. That would be extremely dangerous. He knew what this
meant to her and he wanted to help her clear her name.

“Okay. I’ll go along with your plan but we’ll do it my way.”

“Obviously, this is your area of expertise. If you can be
ready, I’ll visit Harmon tomorrow. The sooner the better.” She raised her head
and her eyes drilled into his. “After it’s over, I don’t want to ever see you
again. But tonight…tonight, I want my droid in my bed.”

Mav’s heart thumped. There was no way he was ordering an
A.L.B. for Kari. The thought of any man, even a robotic man, touching her…fuck,
it wasn’t happening. “I don’t think we can provide a pleasure droid on
command.” Under his breath he murmured, “Even if we could, I wouldn’t.”

“I meant
you.
Your thick cock in my body, no
emotion…just fucking.”

Mav tried to swallow and breathe at the same time and almost
choked.

“I’m taking a soak,” she said. “You have one hour.”

He gaped at her as she turned away. She hadn’t just ordered
him to fuck her, had she?

* * * * *

A hiss of need escaped Kari’s lips and her hand traveled
across her breast. Her “droid” had brought her body to life and now it ached
with intense cravings. Her fingers plucked a nipple and a corresponding flutter
of heat settled between her thighs. Reaching down, she parted her slit to find
the hidden nub. Pleasure rippled through her as she applied light pressure to
the tender flesh. A shudder shook her frame. Her “droid” had stirred a deep
hunger within her and tonight he would satisfy it.

* * * * *

Two flickering moonglobes lit the bedroom, casting just
enough light for her to see him lying on the bed…naked. Dim lights, soft
music—he’d set the room for romance. She swallowed and played with the sash to
her robe. She tensed but she wouldn’t let him get to her. Not now.

“You look as if you need to relax.” He rose and approached
her with a slow, hip rolling gait.

“Come.” His warm hand enclosed hers. He led her to the
massage chair. “You need to lose this.” Her robe fluttered around her feet.
“Beautiful.”

“Mav, I said no emotions—”

His fingers brushed her lips, effectively silencing her.
“Babe, you need this.” He coaxed her into the chair, adjusted the cushions and
applied a low setting. Her bottom was on the edge of the seat. Kneeling between
her splayed thighs, he scooted her closer to the edge.

“Mav,” she said with a gasp.

“Shh, I’ve got you. The only falling you’re going to do is
over the edge into bliss while riding my tongue.” She whimpered as his warm
breath brushed her thighs. “You smell so good.” He nuzzled her thigh and his
hot tongue dipped into her folds.

“I said
fucking,
Mav, just fucking,” she cried. Her
thighs quaked and her pussy was already creaming for him. It wasn’t fair that
he affected her so.

“I’m going to stretch your tight little cunt, get it hot and
wet for me. Then, I’m going to fuck you—long, hard and deep.”

She gasped and her pussy pulsed. She thought she might come
just from his words.

His fingers parted her labia. “You’re already hot and wet
for me.” The smug look that crossed his face annoyed her but only for a moment.
The flick of his tongue found her clit and her hips bucked.

“Oh my.” Sweet lord, he was walking sin.

A finger pierced her opening, slipping in and out of the wet
orifice as his tongue lapped at her pussy lips. He slid another finger into
her, tightening his possession. Her thighs quivered and she arched her back,
trying to deepen his penetration.

“That’s it. Enjoy it—come for me.” Before she could digest
his words, he suckled her clit—hard. Her thighs clenched and she saw stars. His
two fingers thrust deep inside her and pleasure exploded. She gasped for breath
as he nipped her clit. She shattered, overwhelmed by hot, pulsing sensations.

“Mav, oh Mav.” Her hips bucked again and if he hadn’t been
cradling her bottom, she would have hit the floor.

His fingers worked in and out of her still-throbbing pussy.
“That’s it, babe. That’s right, fuck my fingers—ride ’em.” His thumb rolled
over her clit and she shuddered as another wave of heat burst low in her belly.

“So beautiful.” His fingers slid out and were replaced by
his tongue. He laved her heated flesh. She sprawled in the chair, her body
vibrating harder than the settings.

Once he finished, he smiled up at her. “That was beautiful.”

“Yes,” she replied with a husky tremor in her voice.

“Now, I’m going to take you to the heavens.”

“It won’t mean anything.” Resistance shone in her eyes.

Mav chuckled. “Just for that, I’m going to make you beg me
to fuck you.”

“No.” Her eyes flashed and she scooted back in the chair. “I
don’t have to beg my pleasure droid and that’s all you are.”

“Really?” Wrapping an arm around her thighs, he lifted her
up and dumped her on her stomach in the middle of the bed. She bounced and
landed awkwardly, her legs spread apart. He put his hand on her back. “Don’t
move.”

He used his other hand to flip over a pillow and raised his
eyebrows. “Look what I found while you were getting ready.”

Kari gasped. “You searched my drawers?”

“I am a detective. If you want to hide something from me,
don’t stash it under your lacy underwear.”

“I’ve never had to hide things.”

Mav grinned. “So, these are what you used before you ordered
up your perfect man—
me?
They’re all pretty small.” He picked up a little
vibe with a tail and circular handle.

“Wh-what are you going to do with that?”

“We’re going to have some fun.” He laid the vibe in the
hollow of her back. “I’m going to enjoy watching you take this.”

“No! Mav, we don’t need to use them.”

“Sure we do.” Using his knees, he spread her legs wide.
Pressing the control, he let the little vibe dance across her back. “This baby
has some power.”

He picked it up and glided it across her clit. “Mav!” she
shrieked, trying to scoot away.

“Don’t worry, babe, I’m getting it nice and lubed for you.”
He rolled it through her wet folds. “Does it feel good?”

She groaned and twisted beneath him. A surge of heat filled
his cock at seeing her so wet and ready.

“Does it feel good? It looks hot.” He held it tightly to her
clit.

“Fuck,” she squealed.

“Not yet, babe. Answer my question.”

“Y-yes.”

The vibe jittered as he pulled it through her drenched
folds.

She squirmed. “Mav, I’d rather have you.”

“Don’t worry. You will.”

She sighed. As she relaxed he pressed the head of the vibe
into her tight anal opening. “Mav,” she screeched, trying to move away.

He slipped one arm around her hips to steady her. “Relax and
it won’t hurt.”

“I can’t. I’ve never done this,” she argued, twisting her
hips as she took another inch.

“Yes you can.” He pushed it in the rest of the way and her
body sucked it up until just the ringed end protruded.

“Oh my god.” Her hips twitched.

He tugged on the ring and her hips bucked. “Mav.”

“This looks so good. Your ass split open, sucking this
little vibe in and out.” His cock throbbed. “You’ve never had anal?”

“No. M-Mav…” Her back arched.

“Good. It’s going to look even better when I split your ass
open for my cock.”

“You won’t.”

He chuckled. “I will soon enough. But first I’m going to
fuck your sweet little pussy—after you beg me for it.” His finger brushed
against her tight, wet opening and it flexed.

“I won’t beg.”

He reached for another vibe. “Soon you’ll beg me to fuck
you.”

The buzz of the second vibe made her whimper. She wanted his
cock. She
needed
his cock. He could tell just how much by the pounding
of her heart and the way her pussy pulsed against his fingers, as if she were
trying to suckle them into her.

He growled with need, flipped her over and she gasped.

“Don’t worry,” he said. “That vibe’s not going anywhere. The
ring will stop your sweet ass from eating it.”

“You’re so crude.”

He laughed. “You’ll be crude too, before I’m through. You’ll
be begging for my cock.” He circled the base of his cock and yanked on it to emphasize
his point.

“Dream on,” she hissed but her hungry gaze remained riveted
to his cock.

“Those tight, puckered nipples and that soaked cunt say
something different.” He rolled the vibe in his hands before lowering it to one
of her nipples. Her hand grasped his wrist. He grinned. “If you’re not afraid
of begging, why fight it? You told me earlier that you wanted my cock and now
you’re going to get it. So, if I can’t make you beg…I guess I’ll beg you.”

Her eyes softened for a moment before her gaze flickered
away. “It’s just sex.”

“We’ll see.” He scooted up in the bed. His lips brushed her
jaw, her lips. “Open your mouth, babe, and let me in.”

She sighed and he parted her lips with his tongue. She
tasted as sweet as heaven. Gently, he stroked her tongue and mouth. He had to
make her want him and for more than just one night. With slow, deep kisses, he
loved her mouth, while his hand massaged her breasts and nipples with the vibe.
He rocked his cock against her hip.

She shuddered. “Mav, that vibe—”

“Which one?”

“The one in my…you know.”

“What about it?” He tugged on the ring, pulling it part of
the way out and let it go. Her body sucked it back in. Damn, that was so hot.

“W-will you take it out?”

“Not yet. It will feel awesome inside you when I’m fucking
your pussy.”

“When’s that going to be?”

“All you have to do is ask.” He thrummed a nipple. “Just say
“fuck me” and I’ll be in there so fast.”

He shifted and threw the vibe to one side. “Do you need more
incentive?”

Kari whimpered. She didn’t think she could handle any more
incentive. His hooded gaze locked with hers and his head lowered. Oh no.
Not
that.
She went rigid. She could take anything but his wicked tongue between
her thighs. She mewled at his first kiss of breath. “No. Mav, please…”

“Ahh, babe, you’re so sweet and creamy. I just want a
taste.” Once again, his tongue parted her labia and trailed a torrid path
through her folds. “Sweet.”

With wicked intent, he laved his way to her clit. As he
closed his teeth on the hidden nub, he yanked on the ring of the vibe in her
ass. Her breath hitched and she grasped his head, trying to break free.

“Mav.”

His tongue rolled her tender flesh as he tugged on the vibe
once more. Her pussy pulsed in need. Swallowing deeply, she rocked her hips.
She was so close.