Chapter Twenty-Five

Less than twenty-four hours later, Melissa felt like she was on a different planet. She collapsed onto a small bed while Thunder pulled up an attic ladder behind them. The sun peeked into the room through vented windows. Looking up, she could see a spider had made a new web up in the ceiling rafters.

Thunder’s face was all business as he came across the small room toward her. “We can leave first thing in the morning. We have a private flight to Jamaica. From there, we’ll work our way over Brazil. There are a few people who are willing to help us start new lives. We’ll have new identification and jobs. My contact says they’ll even assist the rest of Savage’s cyborgs if they can find them.” He shook his head in wonder. The human running the safe house was full of information.

“Some people’s hearts were affected when they saw the news stories. I never told Purity Force, but I think they knew something had happened between us.”

“That doesn’t sound right. How could they know?” Thunder shook his head. “The cyborgs were the only ones aware of anything, but they couldn’t have told the media.”

Melissa shrugged. “It could be anything. Sometimes it’s a look in someone’s eyes. Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately?” She stared up into Thunder’s emerald gaze and saw a softness she hadn’t seen before. It lay underneath all the anger and bloodlust that was part of being a cyborg. Thunder could finally stand down. It would be a while before they could stop looking over their shoulders, but for the moment, they were safe.

Melissa was determined to take advantage of the opportunity. She pulled Thunder down toward her, kissing him passionately. He responded almost instantly, parting his mouth to make room for her tongue. As she tasted him, she realized it felt like it had been an eternity since they were together. She never wanted to be separated from him again.

The bed wasn’t the perfect size, but they would make it work. They always made things work, no matter where they were or what was happening around them.

Thunder felt the rage and violence inside him fade. In its place, an urgent sense of need appeared that coalesced into a hardness between his legs. He pressed Melissa down onto the bed, letting his mouth drift slowly from her lips to her chin, exploring down her neck and to her collarbone. “I think you’re overdressed.”

Melissa’s core throbbed as Thunder ripped her ratty garments into shreds and cast them on the floor. In her state of mind, it was just as easy for her to make rags of his shirt. They had to buy new clothes anyway. It was time for them to shed anything which could remind them of the past week. She eagerly arched her back, pressing her breasts against him. Her fingers ran down the bones of his spine and spread out to explore every plane of hard muscle.

Melissa was so small that it was easy for Thunder to wrap his arms around her waist and pull her in tightly. He didn’t want to hurt her, but the hardness of her nipples told him she enjoyed it. His cock strained against the inside of his pants.

She was ready for his dick inside her. She wanted the cyborg to slam into her and tell her she belonged to him. Melissa fumbled with his button and zipper until she finally slid down his pants. She gasped when she saw Thunder’s fully erect cock.

Pushing herself further down onto the bed, Melissa positioned herself beneath her lover and gently took the length of him into her mouth. She wrapped one hand around each of her breasts, rubbing and purring as she sucked. The cyborg was bigger than Melissa remembered. She had to open her throat if she wanted her lips to touch the base of his erection.

Thunder knew about the pleasure Melissa could give with her mouth, but this position was even better than when they had been standing up. He liked it when she looked up at him subserviently, but when Melissa was underneath him like this, he knew it was the ultimate sign of submission. He gave an experimental thrust of his hips. When she moaned underneath him, Thunder was encouraged to do it again. His cock slid in and out of her hot, wet mouth. Melissa kept her lips firmly around him.

Melissa caressed the wetness building between her legs. Thunder filled her with a pang of hunger she had never known before. It made her want to do anything the cyborg might find satisfying. Rubbing her fingers gently over her clit, she timed the rhythm of her hips to match the thrusts of the man standing over her.

She moaned again, and the vibration against his cock was almost enough to make him cum. He wanted to slam his dick into her face and fuck her mouth until she gagged, but there was something else he wanted even more. The cyborg had plenty of time on the island to think about everything he wished he had done with Melissa. It was time to try one that had gotten him through several lonely nights.

When he pulled himself out of her mouth and stood up from the bed, Thunder was thrilled to see Melissa touching herself. He was willing to wait a moment to see the show. He took his shaft in one hand and watched Melissa’s fingers work away at her core, gently rubbing around at her clit. The woman’s other hand came up to caress her breast.

She’d never had anyone watch her masturbate before. Melissa felt a wave of pleasure ripple through her body. It was one thing to get herself off alone in the dark, but it was different having an observer. The intrigue in his eyes was thrilling. She slipped a finger inside herself. Feeling dirty, she pumped a few times before pulling it out again and slowly began licking her finger.

Thunder couldn’t wait another second. He took a long stride toward the bed and grabbed Melissa by the waist. He flipped her over so she was face down on the edge of the bed with her ass in the air. He grabbed one cheek with each hand and pushed his cock inside. Surprised but cooperative, Melissa shifted her hips to give the cyborg complete access to her body. Thunder pumped into her pussy. Her sweet core increased the throbbing of his cock as he slipped in and out of her creamy interior.

“Oh my God.” The waves of pleasure that had been crashing into Melissa’s body were growing closer together and coalescing around Thunder’s dick. She had never been so aroused by this position before. She had merely tolerated it. He hadn’t even touched her clit yet, but she was going to cum.

The cyborg could feel her growing wetter around him. As she started to convulse, he pulled back his hand and smacked her ass. It left a bright red handprint on her butt, and Melissa shoved her hips against him. He did it again, spanking her again. Melissa’s orgasm racked her body so hard that she almost fell off the bed.

“Please.” Melissa moaned, fluttering her eyelids as arousal slowly subsided. He had hit her just enough to bring her to a peak. It had been so much stimulation that she didn’t think she could do it again. “I can’t take any more. It’s time for you to get what you need.”

Thunder grinned, enjoying the sight of his cock going into her body. “Trust me. I’m getting everything I need.” He reached around her hips with one hand and flicked her clit, thrusting inside her again. Melissa was small, but she seemed to like it rough. She let out a cry of pleasure and shuddered.

Finally willing to give her what she asked for, Thunder withdrew and lay her down on the bed. She spread her legs wide, wrapping them around his back as he entered her. It was a sweet satisfaction to penetrate her from the top. Her pussy was slick, and it felt like he belonged there.

Melissa gratefully took his weight on top of her body. No matter how many times she came, she thought she would never get tired of having his massive cock inside her. Her sex convulsed again when he slid inside, and she cried out as she dug her fingernails into his back. The cyborg drove into her, making the bed pound against the wooden walls of the attic. Melissa’s core had swallowed his entire cock, and he still wanted to go deeper. His balls hit her flesh, and her tits bounced against the cyborg’s chest. With one final thrust, he exploded inside her.

As they lay together, slowly caressing each other with the tips of their fingers, Melissa felt a smile spread across her face. They both had been through many trials to be together. They even both thought the other was dead. They were finally inseparable, and it would never change.

“I love you.” Melissa held her breath as she waited for his response. Was a cyborg capable of love?

Thunder knew it wouldn’t be long before he craved Melissa again, but he found a simple pleasure in lying next to her. He was used to spending time processing a problem and analyzing a situation. His feelings for Melissa were something he didn’t need to think about.

“I love you, too.”