"What?" Nikki stuttered.
Adonis didn't respond as his massive hands clamped down on Nikki's hips as he yanked her down the mattress.
He didn't bother with another soft kiss. He didn't ask for permission. She had given him the directive, and his processor executed it with efficiency.
He surged forward, capturing both of her wrists in one of his massive hands and pinning them firmly above her head, sinking her deep into the plush mattress. With his free hand, he gripped her thigh, angling her exactly where he needed her to be.
And then, he drove into her.
Nikki let out a sharp, breathless groan, her spine arching off the bed. There was no slow build-up, no gentle stretching. He gave her exactly what she had begged for, the heavy, blunt, overpowering reality of a machine built for absolute dominance.
The bio-synthetic skin that coated his length was blazing hot, heated by the sudden, massive surge of thermal energy radiating from his power core.
