Blinking the stars from her eyes, Milly kept a hand latched around the bot’s thick upper arm as she recovered her balance. He had kissed her senseless, pressing her against the airlock wall and practically fucking her up against it. She could still feel the imprint of his hard body against hers. Still feel the hard bar of his cock as it pressed into the softness of her belly, branding her with heat that reached down and made her cunt clench. He was heavy and thick…she bit back a whimper, aching to feel him inside her. Filling her. Driving into her and taking her over and over again. “Come on then, let’s go.” She reached out and tapped a number sequence into the pad by the door, starting the lock sequence and walking through into the ship proper. In the back of her mind, a small voice warned her not to be fooled. This was a bot, not the real Johnny Ram, and she only had him on loan. It would be just her luck for her to buy into the fantasy and fall for him anyway. Bitter amusement rolled through her.
