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  “Excellent!” she cried.

  “I’m finished,” William said and stood from the chair. “I really don’t need programmed emotions, Randi. It’s insulting to think you believe me so lacking. Here, let me show you what I mean.” He stood and looked around the room.

  “I think a nicer setting is required for this demonstration. I’ll get a bottle of wine and some glasses from the kitchen. Why don’t you start the hot tub on the deck? We can sip our wine and enjoy the full moon.” He paused beside her. “Among a few other things that will clearly show you just how human I can be,” he whispered and lowered his head to hers. His lips brushed over hers.

  A streak of lightning shot through Randi. Oh, he was becoming such a tease. Before she could respond, he broke from the kiss.

  “Don’t wait for me,” he smiled and patted her ass.

  Randi watched him walk into the kitchen.

  “Oh wow,” she sighed and tried to still the quaking inside her, but the fire had been ignited and she was anxious for William to prove himself. She hurried across the den to the glass wall, feeling as though she couldn’t get there quick enough.

  “Open door,” she commanded and an opening appeared to melt away from the glass. She stepped through it onto the deck. “Screen door,” she said and a screen door filled the space.

  The late night breeze blasted against her, the smell of the sea filling her nostrils. The pounding surf several yards away set a perfect back drop for the evening along with the moonlight glistening on the undulating water. She turned on the jets and the water churned in the crystal tub.

  What did William have in mind? She folded her arms over her chest and stared across the dark waters, wondering if real men had been as wonderful as he or if he was in fact superior. She decided it didn’t matter. He would be the typical man in her world.

  She planted her hands on the railing and leaned forward. The beach was deserted. Most people were probably enjoying an evening at the theater or dining out. Many women had female lovers, but a large percentage of the population were like her and longed for male companionship. Society had not altered nature’s mandate to find a mate.

  At the start of their manless existence, the scientists had worked to find a way to clone a male, but the doomsday virus was always present. The genetic mutation destroyed the cells before they could split. She had been furious when the world government had shut down the project, dooming the world to a one-gender existence and eventual extinction.

  Her thoughts turned to William and her heart throbbed. If he continued to evolve there was no telling what he might become. She glanced at the door, wondering what was taking him so long. Resisting the temptation to check on him, she turned back to the ocean and let her thoughts unbind, visualizing them falling into the pounding surf and carried out to sea.

  “The moon’s perfect, isn’t it? Look how it reflects over the water,” he spoke behind her.

  She pivoted and collided into him. The two goblets in his hand clinked together and he lifted the uncorked bottle of wine away from her.

  “Easy there, love. I’m anxious too.” He opened his arms and she stepped into them.

  Firm lips captured hers and she opened her mouth as he plunged his tongue inside. Randi moaned, looping her arms around his neck. She molded into him, loving the way it felt being pressed up against him. There was no other sensation to which she could compare it. It was so uniquely male. She’d missed making love to him that morning, yet it wasn’t until that very moment she realized just how much. He felt like he had before the last download, but there was a difference. His suggestion to go out onto the deck and enjoy the hot tub was definitely due to the new programming…or was it? The line between technology and human was becoming blurred by the second.

  His tongue captured hers in a frenetic twisting. The glasses clinked behind her and Randi remembered he still held the bottle of wine. She pulled from his kiss and stepped back, panting.

  “Let’s have some wine,” she suggested, shaking under the remnants of his touch. She moved her hand over her lips, still stinging from his hard kiss. She wanted to make love to him right then, but must first test the romance program.

  “Here, it’s perfect room temperature. I, on the other hand, am way past the boiling stage. You’re so gorgeous tonight, Randi,” he said and handed her an empty goblet. Her heart palpitated. She loved the way he said her name. He tilted the bottle and the red liquid filled her goblet. He stopped it halfway and poured himself a glass.

  “All I want to do is kiss you. I could kiss you forever,” he said, staring down at her, his dark eyes shining in the moonlight.

  She flushed hot under his regard. Oh yeah, the new program was definitely working.

  “You breathed life into me when you made love to me. Did you know that?”

  “That’s not possible. Granted, you’re a composite of human DNA and technology, but what you’re implying is you have soul and—”

  “After tonight you won’t have any doubts. I promise.” He lifted his goblet to hers in a toast.

  She clinked the glass to his, curious about what he had planned.

  The corner of his smile lifted and he took a sip of wine.

  “This is really wonderful.” He smacked his lips together and took another sip, only this time it was a big gulp.

  “Easy there, lover, wine is supposed to be sipped so you can savor its bouquet.”

  “Bouquet? Oh yeah, that’s the flavor of the wine…I remember.” He nodded.

  Another glass of wine later, he took the goblet from her and set it on the edge of the tub. He turned to her. The heat of his stare seared a path down her neck to her breasts. The dress bodice tugged tight with each breath she took. Urgent heat radiated along the path of his stare and traveled to her waist and past her abdomen. Anticipation captured her and Randi moved her tongue over wine-drenched lips, longing to taste his kiss once more.

  He stepped from her and took her by surprise when he began to undress. Randi watched him unbutton the white shirt. His fingers were nimble against the old-fashioned buttons. As the first one released, so did the catch in her breath. Each opened button allowed the shirt to gape a little wider, teasing her as more of his broad chest was exposed. He bowed his head and tugged the shirttail free from beneath the waistband and unbuttoned the last one. The shirt fell open and draped from his wide shoulders until the wind caught the material and it billowed from him.

  She swallowed against the building heat. Toned muscles were defined in light and shadow. He lifted his head and met her stare. It was clear by the look in his eyes that William knew the image he cut standing there barefoot and partially undressed. Her pulse throbbed in her ears.

  She watched as he shrugged the material down his arms. She touched the tip of her tongue to her upper lip when he let the wind carry the cotton shirt away. It blew against the hot tub and fluttered to the deck floor.

  Randi moved her eyes over his torso, dipping past tight abdominal muscles. She watched his fingers work the trouser clasp and when he paused, she looked up.

  His lips parted into a slanted smile and a knowing look in his eyes. Wet heat rushed between her legs. She wanted to step into his arms and grind against his stiff cock. Instead she bit her lip.

  His smile widened and she wondered if he sensed the growing need streaking through her. He moved his hand to his groin, teasing her by fumbling with the clasp until finally it fell open and she widened her stare on the teasing opening. A small moan parted her lips when he paused and once more looked over at her.

  It was as though the world stopped. Her hair fluttered around her and the wind pushed against her back as though urging her to join him. Soft moonlight washed over him. He reached for the zipper and her stomach fluttered as she watched the long, slow movement of his hand down the length of the zipper. She tucked her lower lip under her teeth and ran her tongue over it, imagining the vision soon to be unveiled once he dropped his slacks. Her pulse drummed feverishly in her ears.
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  She held her breath, waiting…watching his fingers gripping the waistband of the slacks. He stared at her with his head slightly tilted and she knew he was enjoying the way her breath came in short, fast pants as her stare stayed trained on his hands.

  He opened the slacks and they fell in a pile at his feet. She watched him, drinking in the vision he made, surprised he wore the slacks in the old-fashioned commando style. Absently, she wondered if he somehow knew the absence of underwear had once been considered very sexy by women, or if it had merely been an oversight while dressing. She sensed it had been intentional.

  She didn’t care. He was gorgeous standing there in the moonlight, naked and aroused, waiting for her to step into his arms. Randi reached out to him and he closed the distance between them. Strong arms lifted her from the deck and cradled her to his chest as he climbed into the tub.

  “My clothes,” she gasped as the warm water roiled around them and she floated slightly from him. He sat down on the molded seat and tugged her onto his lap.

  Water streams bubbled around her. Her fingers glided over his wet skin as she moved her hands up his arms to twine around his neck. He covered her mouth with his in a passionate and oh-so delicious kiss.

  The water’s buoyancy lifted her from his lap slightly, but he pulled her back to him. Her dress floated around them like a silky seductress swaying and undulating with the jet currents. His hard cock pressed against her ass, but suddenly she felt something else.

  “What’s that?” she asked, staring up at him.

  “You programmed me to improvise so I decided to grow some accessories.”

  “You what?” She turned, trying to see below the flow of bubbles.

  “Not now.” He pulled her back to him. “Let me show you what I’ve invented just for you.”

  He lifted her so she was straddling him and moved his hand between them, guiding his cock inside her opening. His heat filled her and she squirmed in his lap, easing him inside. Something pressed against her clit and she gasped.

  “William, what is that?”

  “You’ll see.” He pressed a series of tiny kisses over her face before covering her lips with his.

  The fleshy appendage massaged her clit, very much like a tongue, while a third appendage slipped into her anus. The sensations shot through her, tingling and radiating in electric pulses.

  “Oh my God. How did you do this? Did the nanites—”

  His warm breath caressed her breasts as he pulled slightly from her to bend down and take one of her nipples between his lips. It was all she could do to remember to breathe. Her senses overloaded with the incredible pleasure tingling everywhere. The sensitive zones were massaged and stimulated. She closed her eyes as the feelings overwhelmed her until she tottered on the edge of orgasm.

  He lifted his head and smiled down at her, leaning in to claim her lips once more. The water made everything slow and easy, heightening the arousal as the fire inside her demanded faster. The water sloshed over the edge of the crystal tub onto the deck and the jets sputtered with the rise and fall of the water, spraying powerful streams over them.

  He released her lips with a groan. A groan she shared. Her gaze locked with his. She should be making mental notes for later but all she could think of was how he made her feel. She wanted to reach that sweet pinnacle of release and moved up and down on his shaft. She moaned with the sensations streaking through her as her nipples, hard and still tingling from his suckling, bobbed above the water. The sensitized nubs ached for him to take them once more between his lips.

  Strong hands gripped her ass as he guided her back down his length. She didn’t know how he managed to manipulate the fleshy plug in her anus and continue with the flicking against her clit, but at that moment she was unable to think beyond him. The way he felt moving in and out of her, how he felt in the water.

  The world became liquid heat. His breath huffed over her face and her skin tingled under the graze of his lips as he planted small quick kisses along the length of her neck. Delightful chills snaked down her spine. Aided by the water, she moved to his slow lazy rhythm.

  “You’re so beautiful. I want to please you,” he whispered in a deep, sexy voice. He shifted so her back was against the tub then planted his hands on the rim and lifted them higher in the water.

  Her body rose with the movement and his muscled arms flexed as he supported himself and thrust his cock deeper, pushing her up higher along the rim. She clung to him, letting her hands slip down to cup his buttocks. Perfect male buttocks with sculpted, indented sides ideal for her hands to grasp the rounded flesh. Randi tilted her pelvis to increase the stimulation of the flesh licking against her clit. The barrage of delightful sensations drove her wild. Pleasure, so intense she felt she must scream to appease it, drove her to mindless, frenetic movements.

  Heat coiled from her pussy and shot up her spine in a powerful burst. Brilliant flashes of light streaked behind shuttered eyelids. The walls of her pussy clenched his cock and the tightening muscles radiated strong sensations to her asshole as her juices gushed from her. She spasmed and an involuntary moan trembled past her lips as she writhed against him. She bowed her head, resting it on his chest as the wildfire inside smoldered in the aftermath of release.

  “My baby,” William huffed in her ear.

  His words seemed to curl past her ear and travel deep inside her. Tears welled in her eyes and at that moment, Randi stopped thinking of William as her project.

  The ocean breeze whipped about them and he cradled her in his arms, twisting so he once more sat in the molded seat with her straddling his lap.

  “Are you satisfied?” he asked, stroking her back.

  “Oh, William. More than satisfied,” she whispered.

  He stroked her hair and lifted it to his face, taking a deep breath.

  “How does it feel for you?” she asked.

  “Everything about you is wonderful, Randi. Making love to you is so pleasurable, I have no words for it. When you come it requires all my willpower not to come too, because I want to bring you several orgasms before I take my pleasure.”

  The plug in her ass eased out as did the other appendage, as though they just disappeared from his body, leaving only his cock inside her. Still hard. Still stretching her with its fullness. He tugged her closer and she kissed the bulging muscles in his shoulder, running her tongue over his wet flesh.

  “How do I taste?” he rasped.

  “Salty and sweet. I had no idea being with a man was so intense and wonderful.”

  “Being with you is all I want in life,” he said and rocked her in his lap, buoying her up and down his shaft. The evening wind rushed over them and she shivered.

  “You’re cold.” He didn’t wait for a response and lifted her from his cock. He rose from the tub and retrieved the towel hooked over the chair. “Come, let’s go to bed.” He held the beach towel out while she stepped from the tub and wrapped her in it. A small squeal escaped her when he lifted her into his arms and walked to the screen door. “Open,” he commanded and the screen disappeared.

  “How did you do that? The house is only programmed to respond to my commands. And how did you get it to let you out onto the deck earlier?”

  “I linked in while I was getting the wine. Do you mind?”

  “As long as you don’t leave the condo,” Randi sighed and rested her head on his chest.

  “I’ll never leave you, Randi,” he whispered and carried her to the bedroom where he lowered her onto the bed. The scent of roses pricked her nostrils and when he eased her from the towel, Randi was caressed by hundreds of rose petals.

  “How did you… I mean, when?”

  “I wasn’t just getting wine.” William smiled down at her and walked over to the candles set along the window seal and dresser.

  “You must be pretty fast to round all this up.”

  “I’m a magician,” he winked. “The rose petals came from the arrangement in front of the elevator. I picked them as th
ough they were in a garden.” He tapped the candles and the automatic lighter ignited. “There now.” He turned to face her.

  “It’s perfect.” Randi’s attention lowered to his cock and her pulse spiked. He was so delicious standing there with the candles flickering all around him. Her gaze traveled over his chest and slowly traced the thin line of hair to his groin.

  “Computer, window open,” he commanded and the outside glass melted into a round opening. “Bigger,” he whispered and the opening enlarged. The sound of the pounding surf filled the room as the breeze caught the thin draperies, sending them into a constant fluttering. The candles flickered and cast dancing shadows over the walls. “Computer…music…romantic.”

  Orchestra strings swelled then lowered as the computer adjusted the volume.

  “There, what are we missing?” he asked, stopping at the edge of the bed. He smiled down at her.

  “It’s perfect, William.” Randi lifted her hand, wrapping her fingers around his cock. She lifted onto her knees and leaned forward, taking him inside her mouth. His breath vibrated in a lusty groan as he held the back of her head. She loved the way he tasted and paused to run her tongue down his length then back to the tip where a tiny bead of cum seeped from the pink slit. She curled her tongue over it and scooped it from his flesh.

  “William,” she whispered and fell back onto the bed, pulling him with her. Something in the back of her mind struggled to interrupt the moment, but she resisted and ran her fingers through his hair, losing all thought to his lovemaking. She looked into his eyes and once more was startled by the intelligence shining in them. Not lifeless robot eyes, but every bit as human as any eyes she’d ever seen.

  It was as though he possessed a soul and it tugged at hers, making her feel connected to him. Was this how it felt to be in love with a man? Her heart pounded harder. She rolled over him and sat up, straddling him. She couldn’t stop the smile spreading her lips wider as she gazed down at him. This was the image Sexed Up should use in their ad campaign. William lying in bed framed by rose petals. No woman would be able to resist the seductive look in his eyes.