Peak Energy

Peak Energy Afton Locke

Astrophysicist Dr. Jay Walters needs to find enough energy to launch and control a spaceship for Planet Chromefield’s new space program. When sexy Lorna, the object of his fantasies, seduces him one day at lunch, he discovers what may be the greatest source of sexual energy between her shapely legs. His hunch is proven correct when he tests her energy during a private experiment. But when he instructs her to get as horny as she possibly can, she needs a little help from the doctor.

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Author Note If you enjoyed Lorna and Jay’s story, see where it all began on Planet Chromefield with Sexual Energy.

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Chapter One

Planet Chromefield, 2231 When a sweet, pink cloud drifted toward him, Jay Walters forgot all about the tension knotting his shoulders from the long nights of work. He was studying and quantifying the sexual energy that ran the planet—trying to find enough energy to launch and control a spaceship. “Lorna must be here,” Logan commented. Jay’s cock didn’t need to be told. It already sensed the presence of the sexy brunette who delivered lunch daily to Gal-X’s top space team. Most women struggled to hide the pink energy cloud that emanated from between their legs but not Lorna. He put his glasses back on to help see through the haze. Her high heels tapped across the glossy, tile floor of the research office. He was so stiff. He pushed his spreadsheets away. There was no way he could work with this woman around. “Good afternoon, gentlemen,” Lorna said in her silky, alto voice as she set the carton of food on his desk. Just hearing her voice made hot fluid leak from the tip of his penis. “Something smells good,” Logan said. The big, light-haired alien from Geo, an Earth colony like Chromefield, helped her take the food out of the carton. Something definitely smelled good, Jay thought, but it wasn’t the food. Lorna always wore a sweet, fruity lotion that made her shapely legs shiny smooth and emanated a scent that screamed “fuck me”. “Thanks, Logan,” she replied. “How’re your wife and husband?” “Alysa and Dean are fine,” Logan said.

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So was Lorna’s ass, Jay thought. It looked especially high and firm today in the short, hot-pink dress she wore, which matched her shoes and her energy. Some women’s energy was pale pink but hers was always a deep, vibrant pink. He wondered if the inside of her pussy was the same shade. He wanted her for lunch, not all this food. Logan grabbed a sandwich dripping with bean sprouts and a bag of whole-wheat chips then winked at Jay. “I’m going to eat in the planetarium.” Jerk. His boss did this every day, leaving Jay alone with Lorna so he could score, as Logan put it. Well, Jay had a lot of responsibility and needed to concentrate. Jay Walters did not have time for sex and even if he did, he would never touch her. He fiddled with a pencil and watched as she opened up a chicken and cheese sandwich and spread her secret white sandwich dressing on it. She knew he liked her sauce. It glinted from the overhead lights and made sticky sounds as she smoothed it slowly across the bread with a knife. Her fingers were long and slim, tipped with dark pink polish that matched her outfit. A twinge went through his balls as he pictured her spreading her bare pussy in front of him and smoothing similar white, pearly juices across it. Smiling with lush pink lips, she put the piece of bread back on the sandwich and licked a drop of stray dressing off her finger, just as she might lick pre-cum off his cock. Her tongue was deep pink too… Jay grunted involuntarily as a rush of heat flooded his groin then coughed to disguise the grunt. Finally, Lorna held the sandwich to his mouth as if she were going to feed him. No way. He was already struggling to keep a grip on his self-control. He grabbed the offering from her, accidentally brushing her soft hand. Those silky fingers would feel so good wrapped around his cock. “Thank you, Lorna. I can take it from here.” Instead of leaving, she hopped up on his desk with complete disregard for the expensive equipment and the critical work he was in the middle of. Retrieving another sandwich from the carton, she took a huge bite and chewed vigorously. 7

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Jay watched, mesmerized, as her olive-colored jaws worked and her cheeks alternately hollowed and filled under pink-tinged cheekbones. Exactly how her face would look with a large cock thrusting in and out of her mouth. “Mmm, this sandwich is so good,” she said. “Eat.” How could he when what he considered the most beautiful woman on the planet was sitting on his desk with her sweet-smelling, sexy legs within stroking and tasting distance? When his mouth was drier than the desert, his heart beat double time and his pants were so tight his fly threatened to bust open? “I’m too busy to eat right now,” he claimed. “Don’t you have other deliveries to make?” She smoothed back her long, wavy hair. “Oh I have some extra time.” Just long enough for a quickie, Jay thought. Did she still wear that belly ring? he wondered. He had to get her off his desk and out of the building before he lost his mind. Then she looked at him for a few long moments without saying anything. Instead of smoldering or coy, her dark eyes looked hurt. “Why don’t you want me, Jay?” He hadn’t been expecting that. Surprising him even more, she leaned forward, giving him a tempting view of tanned cleavage, and reached out to clasp his ponytail. No one touched his tail, especially not her. The last time she’d done that, she’d pulled his head in close with it to lick her taut, dusky nipples. He gently pushed her hand away. “You’re a very desirable woman, Lorna.” “But?” “I don’t have time for sex,” he claimed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Launching this planet’s new space program takes everything I’ve got and more.” She crossed one leg over the over and jiggled her foot. “From what Alysa tells me, Logan multitasks just fine. I must not be your type.” Oh she was his type all right. He had a nice hard cock in his pants to prove it.

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“You’re every man’s type. You must have them lined up around the block,” he told her. “I know what it is,” she said as she clasped her hands around the knee of her crossed leg. “You must still be embarrassed by that night.” Jay remembered that night all too well, the most humiliating of his entire life. In front of a hall of women, televised to a bunch more women, Lorna had seduced him with her mouth to test the planet’s affliction cure, one they’d known all along wouldn’t work. He’d drunk a mug of green goop and Lorna had pulled out his limp cock for all to see. Although the affliction really was cured later, he still couldn’t forget it. “We didn’t exactly meet under the best of circumstances,” he muttered. She touched his hand as it lay on the desk. “Don’t you want to prove yourself now that you’re cured?” Jay shifted in his seat. Did he ever. He wanted to pull her breasts free of that low neckline and suck her nipples until she moaned with pleasure. “I have nothing to prove,” he said as he drew his hand away from hers. “I’m not asking for a relationship,” she said, “and I’m on birth control, if that’s what you’re worried about. Just fuck me one time and I’ll never bother you again. I swear.” Now that was a tempting offer. He wouldn’t have to worry about her rejecting him later, which she would inevitably otherwise do. What would a bird of paradise want with a science nerd—and not a very good-looking one at that? No, she’d probably be disappointed with him. “Please, Jay?” she asked in a sexy, pleading voice he found really hard to resist. “I’ve wanted you ever since I met you.” She had? “You could fuck me right here on top of this desk and then go back to your work.” The thought of it made his cock surge behind his fly. “We can’t do that. This is a professional office.”

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He touched her foot to stop it from jiggling. Big mistake. He got a handful of pink leather and hot, smooth skin he wanted to follow all the way up her leg…between her legs. “Well, do something,” she said, grabbing his hand from her foot and moving it to her calf. “My pussy is so wet I’m going to drench your desk.” Jay’s eyes widened while the head of his cock threatened to go supernova. Clouds of pink energy deepened in color and drifted around him in a seductive haze, spreading the scent of her arousal through the air. “It’s so wet, Jay,” she continued. “I think my panties are soaked. Will you check for me?” “Planets, Lorna,” he exclaimed. “What the hell are you doing to me?” After the affliction had been cured, most women had stopped being so horny but not Lorna. A smile curved her lips. “Making you horny.” With all the willpower he could muster, he tried to force his hand off her leg and failed. He’d never felt anything so hot, soft and magnetic. It was stronger than gravity. She uncrossed her legs and parted them a little, releasing more energy and scent that elicited a blue cloud of male energy from his body. “I see my charms are finally working on you,” she said as she wiggled her sweet little butt on his papers. They made crinkling sounds as she wrinkled them but the space program was the last thing on his mind right now. She whimpered and cried out as he traced his hand higher, fondling the insides of her thighs. “You have such beautiful legs,” he told her. “That feels so good, Jay. Keep going. Higher. Higher. Rub my cunt. It aches for you.” “I think that’s high enough,” he said.

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Just the same, he flipped a switch on his console to lock the doors, undid several buttons on his fly and released his rock-stiff cock. There was no sign of the affliction now. Damn. He couldn’t seem to remove his hand from his cock either. Luckily, it was under his desk so she couldn’t see what he was doing. “What are you doing under there, Dr. Walters?” she asked, arching a dark, winged brow and wriggling closer to the edge of his desk so he’d have better access to her core. “N-nothing,” he muttered, feeling too animalistic right now to talk. His left hand traveled up her trembling thigh and his right hand contracted around his cock when he reached the edge of a very wet pair of panties. Pre-seminal fluid leaked on his trembling fingers. “You are wet,” he said as he traced his index finger over the thin, silky barrier encasing her cunt. Through the soaked fabric, he could feel the outline of her labia and the bump of her erect clit. When he flicked his finger over her clit, she yelled out, so he clapped his other hand over her mouth without thinking—the hand that had been on his cock. She licked his fingers, her hot, wet tongue setting off little explosions inside the nerves of his hand. “You are doing something under there.” “Getting hard,” he said in a raspy voice unlike his own. “Please try to be quieter.” She grinned as she reached under her dress, pulled off her wet panties and threw them over the planetary monitor. “Does that mean you’ll fuck me?” she asked. He sighed. There was nothing he’d like better than to push his aching cock under her dress and burrow into her hot center. He could hardly believe he’d let himself go this far. The hum of equipment and voices of people passing down the hall reminded him he was at work. “Logan will be back any minute,” he protested. “We can’t.”

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Still perched on his desk, she arched her back and parted her legs, revealing her beautiful, bare cunt to him as if it were a work project—the sexiest project he ever worked on. He wasn’t surprised to find her pussy shaved except for an enticing triangle of short, dark hair above her puffy labia and protruding clit. Just as he’d imagined, cream glistened on her folds. The way she offered herself to him made him feel as if he were the only man on the planet. This had to be a dream. Please don’t let me wake up. He needed this. Planets, he hadn’t even realized how much he’d needed this, needed her. He had to fuck her. Maybe not today but sometime. If he didn’t, that vision of perfection would haunt him for the rest of his life. He’d always wonder what if. Maybe then she would stop throwing herself at him. Disappointment washed over his head like cold water when he thought of that. “Make me come, Jay. Please? I’m so hot from seeing your energy and smelling your cock, it won’t take long.” Without a second thought, he plunged a finger into her tempting cleft. Planets, she was tight. If her slippery warmth could grip his finger like that, imagine how it would feel wrapped around his shaft. “Oh yes, Jay,” she said in a silky voice laced with moans. “Fuck me with your finger. Give me two fingers.” He did as she asked, outlining her slippery clit with his thumb. Then he spread her pretty lips apart, dying to see the treasure inside. Just as he’d imagined, her willing flesh was deep pink with passion. “Quieter,” he reminded her when she moaned too loud. “Sorry. It just feels so exquisite,” she said as she bucked her hips hard, making the equipment on his desk rattle and propelling his fingers even deeper into her fiery sheath.

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She would be spectacular in bed, he knew. All he had to do was ask the assortment of men on Chromefield she’d probably slept with… Men who’d probably rubbed her a lot more expertly than he was doing. The thought cooled his lust, freezing his hand. “Don’t stop now,” she yelled as she grabbed his wrist and dug her nails into it impatiently. “I’m so close.” Okay, he wouldn’t think about other men. Right now she was all his. “I want to see your cock,” she demanded. “Let’s just concentrate on you right now,” he replied. All the while, he pumped his swollen hardness under his desk with a frantic hand. He was just as eager to come as she was. The clock on his console chimed one o’clock. They were about out of time. “Pretend my cock is in you, fucking you,” he added as he drove his fingers deep into her wetness. Her back arched even more as her pussy muscles sucked at his fingers, convulsing with her pleasure. She rocked her ass hard on the desk as she came, threatening to damage some expensive equipment. His hand squeezed his cock harder as she writhed under the powerful grip of her climax and shouted into the crook of her arm to muffle it. “Planets,” he exclaimed as hot cum erupted all over his hand. He’d meant to hold back or at least grab a napkin first. Lorna’s climax had claimed his full attention. “What’s that beeping?” she asked as she slumped on the desk, visibly exhausted from her orgasm. “It sounds as if something is about to blow up.” Something already did, he thought as he grabbed a napkin from the lunch carton and wiped up his ejaculate. Lorna retrieved and donned her panties and then straightened her dress. The air around them was so dark pink it was hard to see. Energy.

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“It’s your sexual energy, Lorna,” he exclaimed as he refastened his fly. “It must have set off my energy meter.” At that moment, Logan buzzed the door and Jay punched the access button. “I see what you two had for lunch,” Logan said as he walked in and looked at the energy. Lorna glanced at her watch and finally hopped off the desk. “I have to go and deliver more lunches. Will I see you again, Jay?” Jay knew she didn’t just mean another lunch delivery. She wanted to fuck him and the feeling was mutual. He glanced at his beeping energy machine and nodded. “You’ll definitely hear from me, Lorna.” She blew him a kiss as she walked out. Jay picked up his sandwich and took a big bite while grabbing a pen to scribble notes from the energy machine’s output. “I think we just found the energy for our space launch,” Jay announced. “Lorna?” Logan asked, lifting his sandy eyebrows. “Sexual energy is the purest form of energy. We need the male and female with the strongest energy.” Jay patted the rudimentary machine he’d developed to measure energy. “We’re going to have to test some volunteers to find them.” “I’ll bet Lorna is the female,” Logan told him. “I think so too,” Jay replied, already engineering a sexual measuring apparatus in his mind. But he didn’t just think. He knew so. In fact, he was going to handle her test personally.

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Chapter Two

Gal-X test lab, one month later When Lorna arrived for her evening appointment, the place looked dark and deserted. “Hello?” she called out. “Is anyone here?” Where was everybody? When she heard footsteps down a hallway and a door open, she wasn’t sure if she was afraid or relieved. “Good evening, Lorna.” It was Jay, looking finer than he ever had. He wore a white lab coat, overlaid with a faint haze of blue sexual energy, and did he usually have that many shirt buttons undone? “Are you ready for your test?” he asked. She swallowed hard and nodded. “It’s not going to hurt, is it?” “Quite the opposite,” he assured her as he indicated the hallway he’d just come from. “I think you’ll find it pleasurable.” A bolt of hot longing shot straight through her abdomen and ended up between her legs. She gripped her clutch purse with sweaty palms as she followed him down the dimly lit corridor. She wished she hadn’t worn high-heeled sandals. The noise as she walked was nearly deafening. “I thought there’d be more people here,” she commented. He stopped short and touched her chin, making her gasp involuntarily. “I’m handling your test myself,” he said. A private exam from the only man she desired? She had to be dreaming. She gave up trying to figure this man out. A month ago she’d gotten him to stroke her cunt. She

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assumed he’d ask her out after that but he didn’t. He even avoided her at lunchtime. Tonight he put out vibes as if he intended to seduce her instead of test her. “In here,” he said as he stopped at the doorway of a dimly lit examination room and guided her inside by touching her elbow. His hand lingered just long enough to harden her nipples to rocks inside the bandeau halter she wore. This entire testing thing was very mysterious. Nobody said what the purpose was, including the people who’d been previously tested. She’d been instructed to abstain from all sexual activity for twenty-four hours. Hell, she couldn’t believe she’d abstained from sex for the past month. After Jay had fucked her with his fingers and made her come, she didn’t want anybody inside her but him. She was so horny and she’d used her pleasure balls so much she’d nearly worn the chrome off them. Jay looked her up and down, accelerating the tempo of her heart. “You’ll need to remove your clothing and underwear as well as jewelry.” His gaze latched onto her navel ring. “Including this.” Lorna sucked in her breath when he touched it, wiggling the small gold hoop back and forth. It set off fireworks of sensation in her nerve endings, producing a flash flood of arousal deep inside her pussy. “I’m so sensitive there,” she blurted out. “When you touch that ring, you can get me to do anything you want.” Jay jumped back as if burned and thrust his hands into the pockets of his lab coat. She wondered if he was hard under the white fabric. “The exam gown is on the bed,” he told her. “I’ll be back in five minutes to perform the test.” Lorna turned to eye the bed and the big, scary-looking machine next to it. “What the hell are you going to do to me?” “Relax. I’ll explain when we’re ready to begin.”

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So far, this was like an ordinary medical exam. After he left the room and closed the door, she removed her clothes and flung them on a chair, leaving her pink panties displayed on top. Then she put on the gown, which tied across the front instead of the back for some reason, and lay on the bed. It would serve him right to walk in here and see me naked with my legs spread. But she decided to play it cool. All the same, her nipples poked the white cotton gown in hard points and the scent of arousal meandered in her pink cloud of energy. The five minutes until his return dragged by so slowly. When he did, she smiled sweetly at him from the bed with her hands clasped demurely over her stomach. “You have not had an orgasm in the past twenty-four hours, correct?” Jay asked, typing something into the machine beside the bed. “Correct,” she replied. “I really need to come, Jay.” “You will.” A sweet ache encircled her pussy. “Really?” He clawed at his collar as if it were too tight. “I’m going to insert a small probe into your vagina and—” “I’d rather you insert your big cock,” she interrupted as she toyed with her bottom lip. Jay cleared his throat harshly. “Then you’re going to watch an erotic video. During that time, you’ll need to make yourself as horny as you possibly can by fondling your nipples or—” “Like this?” she asked as she untied the top bow of the gown, reached inside to expose a nipple and tweaked it with her nails. “Will you do it for me?” He rubbed the back of his neck and looked away. She’d bet her entire savings he was hard right now. “I’m not allowed to touch you. You…you may also rub your clitoris as long as you don’t disturb the probe.”

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He pointed to a remote device resting on the side of the bed. “When you feel your climax approach, push the red button so the machine correctly records your energy. This is very important because sexual energy peaks right before orgasm and then completely discharges.” “I’m capable of multiple orgasms,” she said, smiling at him. He cleared his throat again. “I’m sure you are but the first one will have the most energy and must be correctly measured.” She ran her fingernails over the gown where it covered her mound. “Are you going to watch me rub my cunt then?” “I do have to remain present to make sure the measuring machine works correctly,” he said. That was something, anyway, she thought. Just the thought of him watching her made her hot and damp between her thighs. She’d be sure to put on a good show for him. “Why can’t you ask me for a regular date instead of hooking me up to a machine?” she asked. He finally looked at her but his hazel eyes were way too serious. “Because the good of this planet comes before my desires, Lorna.” She rolled her eyes. “Fine. Let’s get this over with.” If she couldn’t seduce him during this silly experiment, then she swore she’d finally give up on him. Maybe the only reason she wanted him so much was because she couldn’t have him. Life was too short to go without sex, and plenty of other men wanted her. “I’m going to open your gown now and insert the probe.” His voice was so monotone he sounded like a robot. All the same, her belly twitched from an electric thrill when he lifted the hem of the gown, revealing her naked body. Cool air brushed her hardened nipples and the wet lips of her pussy.

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“Have you inserted the probe for each woman tested?” She didn’t like the idea of Jay’s fingers in anyone’s cunt but hers. “No, just you. My technicians handled the others.” So he wanted to handle her pussy personally. Well, that was promising. “Isn’t everyone supposed to be treated the same way during an experiment?” she asked. He looked at her closely, his eyes filled with wonder. “How did you know that?” “My best friend is a doctor,” she said. “I pick up things.” “I know how much you like to yell when you’re aroused,” he claimed, “and I didn’t want anyone around to hear you.” When he reached for a tube of lubricant, she held up her hand. “We won’t need that. Have you forgotten how wet you make me?” The minute shudder that passed over him said he hadn’t. “I’m going to insert the probe now.” “It’s so small,” she said, laughing as he approached her with a slender white stalk with an oval head. It was attached to the measuring machine by a cord. “It’ll do the job,” Jay stated. “Now put your legs together and raise them up.” She did as he asked. “This is one of my favorite fucking positions. It makes my cunt even tighter.” “I need to prepare your opening for the probe,” he said. With her legs in the air she couldn’t see what he was doing very well, but she had no trouble feeling his lubricated finger as it rubbed across her slick cleft and poked inside with one breath-stopping thrust. Next came the skinny plastic probe. It wasn’t as good as Jay’s finger but the sensation of it sliding deeper and deeper into her core sent moisture pooling around her anus. “Let me know when it’s in all the way,” Jay told her. 19

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“It’s there,” she said when she felt it brush her cervix. “I bet I can take all of your cock too.” He lowered her legs, jiggled the probe and fiddled with the machine. Then he pushed a button and a screen descended from the ceiling, stopping close enough for her to view. Lorna smiled when an x-rated movie came on, although she’d rather participate than watch. A buxom blonde was on all fours on a carpeted floor. A man came up behind her and a wave of heat washed over Lorna when she saw he had a ponytail similar to Jay’s. The man rubbed the woman’s wet, shaved pussy, making her moan and wiggle her ass. “Look at the size of that cock,” Lorna exclaimed as the actor rubbed the length of his big, reddened shaft. Jay stood in front of the machine with crossed arms. “Don’t waste your energy talking,” he told her. “Concentrate one hundred percent on being as horny as you can.” Lorna closed her mouth but couldn’t help moaning along with the actress when the actor slid his cock into her waiting pussy in one fluid lunge. “Harder,” the blonde demanded. “Fuck me.” The man replied with a growl, stroking faster until their bodies slapped. “Fuck me,” Lorna echoed with a whisper while she writhed on the bed to the rhythm of the sex in the movie. Clouds of pink filled the room, drifting and undulating with a life of their own. The thin probe was a poor excuse for a cock but it still tugged provocatively at her swollen flesh as she wriggled. “Don’t move around so much, Lorna,” Jay instructed. “It’s interfering with the measurements.” She obeyed and touched herself instead, one hand untying her gown and massaging her breasts while the other toyed with her erect clit.

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“My nipples are so hard they ache,” she said, squeezing one and then the other until they enlarged and ached even more. Her finger worked her clit, sending jagged sensations of intense pleasure forking through her groin and sounds of slick friction into the air. “Planets,” Jay whispered to himself, alternately eying her and the machine. “Your energy measurements are higher than I imagined.” “Make them higher,” she begged. “Show me your cock. I’d rather see that than a movie.” “It might skew the experiment,” he protested. “To hell with the experiment,” she said as she dug her finger harder against her aching, near-exploding clit. “If you wanted this test to be like everyone else’s, you wouldn’t have summoned me here at night to be alone with you.” Jay looked at her for a few long moments, breathing hard. She crowed with delight when he finally opened his lab coat and unzipped his pants, revealing his stiff cock, which reached upward and outward to her as if it were a plant seeking the sun. She inhaled his unique pre-cum on a cloud of blue energy, longing to taste it. “You’re making some energy of your own,” she said, pointing to his cloud. “Come to the bed and let me suck your cock, Jay,” she said. “I shouldn’t do this,” he replied, rubbing the back of his neck again, “but I can’t hold back anymore. It was a mistake having you here alone like this. I should’ve realized I have no self-control when it comes to you.” He removed her hand from her cunt and placed it on his fiery rod. “Stop rubbing yourself. I don’t want you to come yet.” The actors in the movie moaned continually now as the screen showed the man’s cock thrusting into the woman’s slick, red pussy from various close-up angles. But Lorna didn’t need the movie now that Jay stood beside the bed, offering her his erect cock.

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“Try not to disturb the probe,” he told her as he grazed her mouth with the enticing, fleshy head of his penis. She licked off the haze of clear fluid coating it, tasting him. He groaned. “Planets, Lorna. You have no idea how much I’ve dreamed about this, seeing and feeling your beautiful mouth on my cock.” She ran her finger down the underside of it before taking it into her mouth, clasping the rigid, scorching flesh with her lips as her pussy longed to do. Her vaginal muscles were so tight— even the probe felt huge. “What’s that?” she asked when the measuring machine started beeping. “Your energy measurements just moved into high range,” he said. “Keep it up.” “Would you like me to take your cock deep into my throat, Jay?” she asked. He gasped as she ran her tongue around the fleshy head. “Do whatever turns you on the most and gives you peak energy.” She slid her mouth over his shaft, sucking him deep with her tongue. Whoever knew such a serious scientist could have such a big, hard cock? A sharp groan sounded as if it had been torn from his throat as she pulled his flesh into hers, relaxing the muscles in her neck to swallow him as he entered her throat. Hearing how turned on he was turned her on even more, sending electric ripples of pleasure up and down her cleft. She wanted to drive him out of his mind so he’d finally see they belonged together. He thrust slowly but she was anxious to make him come and feel his hot seed shooting down her throat. “You may rub yourself again,” he told her between ragged breaths. “Don’t forget…to push…the red button when you’re about to…come.” She withdrew her mouth and his cock sprang free, shiny with her saliva and traces of pink, glossy lipstick. “I don’t want to rub myself anymore,” she argued. “I need you to fuck me, Jay.”

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Would he ever fuck her? She knew she shouldn’t bank her happiness on another person’s actions but she’d never wanted any man as much as him. “We can’t,” he said as he rubbed a hand down his wet shaft. “We can’t disturb the probe.” “So take it out,” she said, yanking the cord impatiently. “Haven’t you already gotten enough measurements?” “No,” he cried, staying her hand. “It’s critical to measure your energy right before you climax. Remember?” “I need you to fuck me, damn it,” she said. “Can’t I hold the lousy probe on my clit?” Jay glared at his still-rigid cock as if he blamed it for threatening to ruin his experiment. Finally, he nodded and reached for the probe cord. “Let’s see if it gives the same measurement there,” he said, pulling it out of her. Even the movement of it inside her made her flesh burn hotter. She moaned and writhed as he slid the probe head around her clit, which was so tight she thought it might explode if Jay so much as breathed on it. “Hold it there,” he told her as he checked the machine. “It seems to still be working.” Holding the probe in place against her clit, she spread her thighs, which were hot from her desire and damp and sticky from her juices. “Put your cock inside me, Jay,” she pleaded. “Even if it’s just this one time. I swear I’ll never forget it.” Although he shucked off his lab coat, he was still fully clothed when he lay down next to her, opposite the side of the probe cord and machine. Only his wet cock was naked. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” he said as he traced a finger around the bud of her nipple, making it harder and bigger. “It’s so unprofessional but I can’t resist you.”

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“It’s about time,” she said, reaching for his cock, which was hotter and wetter than before. “Get on your hands and knees,” he told her. “But I want you on top of me,” she argued. She wanted him naked and looking into her eyes while he fucked her. She wanted him to caress her face while he stroked into her and whisper how he felt about her. “No. I’m starting to see a dreamy look in your eyes, Lorna,” he said, swallowing. “Tonight is about lust and lust only. Got it?” She nodded, slid the rest of the way out of her gown and assumed the position he ordered while holding the probe in place. “Then do it, Jay,” she said. “Take me like an animal.” She cried out in wonder as he slid into her. He felt much better than the probe, her pleasure balls or any man she’d ever been with. “Oh, Jay. Jay,” she said, panting for breath as he moved in slowly to completely fill her. “You feel so good. Planets, you feel so fucking good.” The impersonal feeling of clothes on his torso and thighs brushing her bare skin heightened the ecstasy. She was his experiment. All his. The measuring machine began to beep like crazy. Wouldn’t it be funny if she gave it so much energy it broke? “I must be turning you on,” he said as he put a hand just above the crack of her ass and used it to propel her tightening pussy back onto another deep thrust. She felt herself stretch in every direction, pulling aside curled flesh and exposing raw, electric nerves that might have sent her off the bed if not for Jay’s restraining hand. “Jay,” she whimpered, almost in tears from the overwhelming sensations and joy from finally being joined to the man she craved. “How I’ve wanted this. Wanted you. I don’t ever want it to end.” “I don’t want it to end either,” he said as he stroked her faster, slapping his plump balls against her hand that struggled to hold the slippery probe in place.

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“You’re so wet, Lorna. So tight. Shit. You’re making me come.” He groaned as he pounded her with faster, harder strokes. “I-I can’t stop.” Feeling the hot juices of the man she’d coveted for so long gush inside her nearly sent her over the edge too. Her hand fumbled on the bed for the red button so she could signal her coming climax. “Are you ready to come?” he asked as he slid his soaked, still-rigid cock out of her. Her pussy tensed and swelled as if to conserve his heat and slick pool of seed. “Yes.” Her voice was a croak, struggling past the giant pulse that convulsed her throat and thrummed though her entire body. Her climax poised inside the heartbeat, ready to shatter her. “Hang on, Lorna,” he told her, sounding like the calm, controlled scientist again. “Don’t come yet. I’m going to insert the probe back into your vagina again.” Her pussy was so sensitive and close to climaxing, she almost lost it when he slid the slim piece of plastic back inside her. The entire bed—hell, the entire building— seemed to tremble with her barely suppressed need for release. She whimpered as one of Jay’s fingers lightly skimmed across her clit. “Harder,” she whispered. “I’m so close.” “Your control is amazing, Lorna,” he said appreciatively. “You’re doing so well. It’s almost over. When I rub you, I want you to come as hard as you ever have in your life.” “Don’t worry,” she choked out. “I will.” The waiting orgasm tightened around her belly as if it were a boa constrictor, nearly squeezing the breath out of her. She couldn’t believe she had so much control either. The things she did for science. The things she did for Jay… With one finger on her engorged clit, he dragged the other through the moisture on the side of her labia. And just as he pressed harder on her clit, he slid his other finger, slick from her juices, into her anus and back out again.

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“Jay!” Her scream shattered her ears and sounded loud enough to reach Seminal Bay as the boa constrictor squeezed all the way, sending a ripping, shattering convulsion through her pussy and her entire body. Something beeped loudly—or was that an echo from her scream? She reached for Jay, needing to hold him, but he was already off the bed, scrambling toward the machine. “Holy planets, you’ve done it!” he shouted. But she rolled onto her back, too caught up in the tiny aftershocks of her most intense climax ever to answer. “You have the highest sexual energy of all the women we’ve measured.” He pulled the probe out of her cunt and smacked a big kiss on her mouth. Not exactly the cuddling she wanted but there’d be time for that when Jay got over his excitement. “What does that mean?” she asked. He clasped both sides of her face. “It means we’re going to be spending a lot of time together, during work hours and…after hours.” “You mean on real dates?” she asked. Could it really be after all this time? “You’ve got it,” he said, kissing her tenderly. “I can’t wait to make love to you in a real bed, away from all this machinery.” She smiled. “I like the sound of that, Dr. Walters.” “Of course I’ll have to fight off all those other men lined up outside your door,” he said. Lorna held him close. “You’re the only man I want at my door from now on.”

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About the Author By day, Afton Locke is a logical programmer, but by night she swims in the mystical world of dreams. Intrigued by all things unexplained, like ghosts and karma, she delights in spinning dark, sensual stories that pull readers below the surface of everyday (and sometimes boring) life to the depths of forbidden fantasy. What else would you expect from someone with her moon in the 12th house/Pisces and Neptune in the 8th house/Scorpio? She lives in the mountains with her husband, dog and spooky black cat. Unlock your darkest fantasies with Afton Locke.

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