Unexpectedly

I slam the doors after we enter my loft as Azure wanders around without a care in the world. This just makes me angrier. I've never understood the idea of hate sex, it's usually the people I can at least stand a little bit that I want to fuck... But I'll make an exception tonight. Azure flicks music on and off at the window, still seemingly unaware of the venom inside me. I can't take any more. I kick off my shoes and march towards her.

"Master, what kind of music do you—" She begins but is cut off by my lips on hers. Her kiss is so soft, so tender, it feels human... More human than most kisses I've had anyway. I barely notice her slide the straps off my dress and it falling to the ground. Motherfucker. I was too distracted, and she started making moves. No chance. I'm in charge tonight. I'm the master here.

Clad only in my knickers, I reach behind Azure and lift her up, carrying her to my bed. I throw her down and see she's got a stupid smile on her face, punctuated by her eyes glowing a deep pink. Those fucking eyes, like a challenge to see if I can make them pulse red again. Azure pulls my dress over her head and throws it on the floor, revealing the mismatched set of her gifted bra and my underwear.

Unwilling to allow her to remain more clothed than me, I sink into another kiss while I reach around and unhook her bra. I toss the garment back over my shoulder and... Okay, I can enjoy the view a little bit. Her tits don't seem as big when she's lying on her back, but the curves are there, making a perfect silhouette. It's like she was designed to be gorgeous. Actually, she probably was.

I stop messing around and lean in to suck on her nipple, allowing my hands to explore her body. I almost stop when I hear whispers in my ear. "You're doing so well, Master. You're making me feel amazing. You're such a good girl." Azure assures me, her voice ecstatic yet calm at the same time... It feels good. It feels safe. Wait, no, fuck that.

I grab her borrowed knickers and yank them down, revealing her soaked pussy, the blue patch of hair like an arrow pointing to my target. I don't bother with any more foreplay, she's been begging for this since we met. I plunge my tongue into her pussy and finally learn what she tastes like. A woman. Every woman tastes a little different, sure, but Azure's taste is the same, nothing synthetic about it. I guess that shows how far Methus took it to create her.

The AI squeals in pleasure and groans each time I pull back. After a few minutes I decide to end it, to conquer her. I focus the flicks of my tongue on her clitoris and let my fingers take over inside her. The steady rhythm continues, the pressure building in Azure until, finally, she screams and spasms. Her body seems unfamiliar with the sensation, like she doesn't know how to react to the waves of pleasure washing over her. I feel hands on the side of my head, pulling me back up her body to her face, this time she's kissing me... And I like it.

"That was the best thing I've ever felt, Master, but it isn't what you really want, is it?" Azure whispers in my ear as she pulls me into an embrace. My heart jumps as I process her words. "It's okay, I could never judge you. I want to do everything I can to make you happy. No one else needs to know. Trust me, trust that I see all of you, and I adore every inch." She continues, laying soft kisses on my neck. "You're my master, I live to make you happy. Let me make you happy? Please?"

I can barely breathe. At this moment I realise how closely Azure's been watching me, observing, learning everything about me. It's not like she's a person, right? Just another toy... Maybe just this once, I can indulge. I nod my head, and I can feel Azure squeeze me affectionately.

She kisses me and moves me out of the way so she can stand and approach the closet I keep my sex toys in. The first thing she takes out is a silk ribbon, gesturing for me to turn around. I comply, and Azure takes each of my hands and ties them behind my back before gently lowering me face-first onto the bed. My backside is in the air like I'm waiting to be mounted. Even with my knickers still on, I feel exposed. No one's ever seen me in this position. I could escape, I've gotten out of handcuffs, so a little knot isn't going to stop me, but something inside stops me.

I can't see what's happening behind me, but I can feel Azure's hand run down my back until she whispers again. "If you tell me to stop, I'll stop." She informs me as I feel my drenched underwear slide down my thighs. I don't even know when I got so aroused. I shudder as I feel Azure's hands run up and down my legs, and then a finger teases my slick entrance. "I'll do anything for you, anything to make you feel good, even fucking you like a whore." She tells me. I groan at her words alone, and then I feel it, Azure's strap-on sliding into my welcoming sex.

I've used this thing on others countless times, but I've never had it used on me... Truthfully, no one ever offered. Azure's hand covers my own in reassurance before moving to my hips. Slowly but surely, Azure begins to thrust into me. Her tempo is deliberate, her hands stroking my sides and back, then reaching around to massage my chest. As it builds, she offers encouragement. "You're doing so good. You're taking all of my cock so well. I'm so proud of you. That's it, just enjoy it."

Each word sends shivers down my spine and up my pussy. I've never experienced anything like this. Finally, she reaches her full speed, occasionally throwing in a light slap to my arse as she pounds me. Fuck, I never knew it could feel this way. My whole body is shaking, like I started having an orgasm a while ago and never stopped. "That's right. You can be a slut, I'll take care of you. I'll take care of you, no matter what." Azure tells me as I reach new heights. I break through the ceiling of pleasure and feel like I'm going to tear apart... But I feel her arms wrap around me, keeping me together, her head pressed against my back, comforting and protecting me, I feel safe enough to experience every second of the shockwave coursing through me.

I find myself being lowered to the bed, her hand stroking my hair. I'm almost disorientated, the world blurring around me. No, I know what that is. I blink them away, can't let Azure see.

Even if they're tears of joy, I don't cry.