Ted Online Pt. 08

He snorted, "I've had that one too, although the other way around."

She giggled a bit naughtily, "Well I have all these places in my body for you to fill, it seems a shame you can only do one at a time," and then she winked.

He shrugged, "If you want that experience love, we can always invite Trudy or Helen, with a strap-on or two. It's not quite the same but..." he trailed off, suddenly really turned on by the idea of making Mia airtight. He loved to see her pleasured, he loved her and would make it happen if she wanted.

She shivered at the thought, "That's actually a really good plan."

He changed the subject, "I also feel a bit stressed as far as time, but I'm way too selfish to give anyone up. A little more stressful than that is my relationship with Kara and Nicci seems to be... becoming more serious, and things with Jennifer are getting a little interesting, though nothing has happened between her and I yet. I worry someone is going to get hurt."

She nodded and got up, he couldn't help but watch her walk away as the sheer white negligee moved along the bottom of her cute ass. She opened the oven and pulled out the food, and filled a couple of plates with the chicken and rice, and brought one over to him.

He wrapped his arm around her waist, and with his other hand pulled her down for a lingering kiss. He couldn't help but notice the desire in her eyes, or her quick shallow breaths when he rubbed her ass softly, and then patted it.

She reluctantly went around the table and sat down.

She said bluntly, "You worry too much about that, which is a part of your human societal programming. You're doing the right thing by being honest. If you like Jennifer, and she likes you, go ahead and fuck like rabbits, or make love to her. Knock her up and have her join the family, or just stay friends. She's an adult, a fully grown thirty-two-year-old woman who can take care of herself, and her feelings aren't your responsibility.

"As long as you tell her the truth beforehand, and she knows you're sleeping with seven other women, some of whom you love, some of whom you don't, that's all that's important. That's where your responsibility ends and hers begins. She should also be upfront with you about what she wants, because I don't want her breaking your heart either."

He was shocked for a moment by her blunt candor, but realized she was kind of right. He wanted to make his women happy, and he would try, but he wasn't ultimately responsible for their happiness, they were.

Jennifer said she wasn't into one night stands or sharing, but if she went against that, was it really his responsibility to stop it from happening? Of course, there were other options outside of those two as well, friends with benefits, or even a love affair.

He nodded slowly, "And the time thing, I suppose it will still be eight like you said a few days ago, so that doesn't matter either? I could be counting chickens, just because she's attracted to me doesn't mean she plans to give in to it."

He ate a bite of the spicy chicken and rice while he listened to her response, it was very good.

She nodded slowly, "Yes, time shouldn't be an issue, you're spending time with her anyway. As for the second part I wouldn't venture a guess. You should be cautious about anyone else though, eight people is pushing the stress quotient as it is, but it's doable. Especially since you now have twenty-two hours in a day, and can study and do your work, play, and spend time with all of us."

"This is wonderful baby, thanks for dinner. I have no intention of adding anyone else. I've already friend zoned all the other A.I.s in my head, and I don't really know any other humans. Well, any I want to sleep with anyway," he finished with a grin.

She snorted a laugh, "I love you, I had no idea when I let Helen and Trudy seduce you, how it would all snowball. It's hard to believe you're the same man I had to convince to get in bed with me. Still, I don't regret a thing. Now eat, before it gets cold."

He smiled and shook his head in amusement, and did as he was told...

Chapter Twenty-Eight

"I love you baby," he said softly. It sounded so trite, and inadequate in his mind as he caressed her supple body through the silk negligee, and leaned in for another kiss.

They'd finished dinner and then eagerly retired to the bedroom, and he knew he would do absolutely anything for the blue eyed dark haired beauty in his arms. She was his anchor, and his guide. She'd been right, he'd been worrying about too much instead of just enjoying it. All he could do was love them, be there for them, and be considerate, even romantic and giving, but it was up to them to be happy with it all.

He supposed he was a little selfish, he'd never give up any of them if he could prevent it, not even Jen who he hadn't slept with yet, at least, not unless they walked away of course. Still, in the deepest part of his mind he knew without a doubt Mia was the most precious to him. He'd never say it out loud, or even think it very hard, lest he hurt one of the women he loved. But it was human nature to assign value to things, and he knew deep down in his very soul, that he needed Mia like he needed to breathe.

The word love just didn't cover it, she was everything to him.

Of course, that was just a saying for him now, since he didn't actually need to breathe, and he wasn't quite sure if he did have a soul, or if he'd had one, if he still had it now in his new existence. For all he knew his soul was looking down from the afterlife at his digitized android mind and cheering him on. But the emotions behind the thoughts were valid.

He brushed a stray hair out of her face with a feathered touch of his fingertips, while she caressed his chest with both hands, and then he pulled her in for another tender loving kiss. He'd ravaged her before, she'd even gotten off on those spankings more than once, but the white lingerie had not only inflamed his passions as she usually did in other sexy lingerie, they'd also brought out his tender side.

She was soft and yielding in his arms, and the feel of her supple flesh through the silk negligee felt good against his skin. She had a dreamy soft smile on her face, and the spark of love in her eyes as they worshipped each other with their glances, touches, and kisses.

"What are you thinking about?" she asked as her hands traced up his chest and around to the back of his neck.

He smiled, "Existential crisis, as I try to determine if there's any possible way to tell or show you just how much you mean to me. So far my imagination has fallen very short."

She smiled as her fingernails teased the back of his neck, and she said a little breathily, "Well, until you figure out, maybe making love to me would be a good start."

He pushed up on the negligee a little and looked down at the white lacey panties with desire in his eyes, as he reached back down to tease her sensitive flesh beneath with his fingertips.

He kissed her neck and moaned as he realized just how wet she was already for him. She'd soaked her panties with her liquid arousal. Sometimes he could hardly believe she was his, although he knew with utter certainty, and everything within him that he belonged to her.

She was just kind enough to share him.

He got on his knees and slid her panties slowly down her legs. He felt an almost awe as he saw his own deep need reflected in her loving eyes, and after slipping them off of her feet, he caressed his hands slowly back up her legs and knelt between them. He didn't even consider removing her negligee, or the bra, he left them on her as he slid slowly into her warm, ready, and welcoming heat.

Her eyes widened in pleasure, and his name dropped from her slightly parted lips like a prayer.

He sighed in pleasure as he became fully buried in the hot, firm, and incredibly pleasurable embrace of her body.

She was so incredibly wet, and tight as her sex held him inside of her, and she milked him, trying to keep him inside as he slowly pulled out to the tip, and then slid back in.

She had a sheen of tears in her eyes as she said softly, "I love you Ted, so much," in a voice that was overcome by emotion, pleasure, and breathlessness.

He stared deeply into her eyes, and made love to her as gently and attentively as he could. Really, it was the best way to express a tiny portion of what he felt for her. The peaceful storm that raged quietly in his heart for her filled him up completely, and he wondered how his heart could contain it, as he and Mia shared their bodies in the most intimate way possible.

He wished he could share this feeling with her, what he felt. The fierce and violent gentleness that filled his heart. He wondered how A.I.s felt love, not for the first time. He would never know really, but from the look in her eyes, and the way she touched him, he knew it was real. Perhaps, even stronger and purer than his own, without toxic emotions to dilute it.

When he filled her some time later, she joined him in the ecstasy and they were connected by it as they came down. He held her for a while after that, before either of them spoke. He knew words were inadequate to explain what they'd just shared, so he didn't even try, and she stayed silent as well.

He wiped the tears from her cheeks, this time not even making the joke about crying woman inside his own mind, he held too much reverence in his heart in that moment, and she snuggled into his chest as he caressed her hair.

"That was really intense, I'm still... absorbing it," Mia said softly into his chest.

He nodded, and kissed the top of her head.

She reached down and started to fondle him.

When he moaned and grew in her hand, she said softly, "I want to make love to you now, I think I understand what you were trying to say earlier."

She slid on top of him, the sheer white negligee still just showing a teasing amount of her body, and she sunk down onto his shaft slowly. She dug her hands slightly into his chest and leaned down for a sweet kiss as she lightly ground down on him in a slow circle, followed by back and forth, and then another little circle.

Usually when she rode him it was all about her pleasure, and getting herself off on his cock. This time was very different, as she gave herself to him, and all her efforts, were just so she could show him what he meant to her. It felt incredible and although he let her control the pace and be in charge, he couldn't help but to thrust up a little bit into her warm loving body as she rode and made love to him from above.

It was a beautiful sight.

She came around him several times, before she tightened herself around him even more, and expertly milked him with slight movements until he filled her up from below. She laid down on his chest, and nuzzled into his neck, and left herself impaled by him as they cuddled afterward.

They snuggled and he held her for over an hour. Sometimes they talked, but much of the time they just basked in the other's presence, and spent time together. Eventually, it got to be that time and they logged off, only for him to hold her android body as they went into offline mode...

Chapter Twenty-nine

He wasn't sure if it was what he'd done yesterday morning, or if Mia had helped her work through it, or perhaps it was simply because she hadn't had sex with him in over four days now. Regardless, the next morning Helen seemed to be back to her normal blushing shy self, and was very eager for her quickie time. In fact, he woke up with her lips wrapped around his cock.

He was more than happy to accommodate her desires in that way, and a few other ways as well, before she left for her day sated and happy, for at least the moment. His mind felt a bit eased as a worry he'd hardly known was there, at least until it was gone, fell from his shoulders.

In short, Helen being happy lightened his heart.

Mia may have been right about him not being responsible for all of them, and that he took too much upon himself, but that didn't mean he could just turn it off.

He studied for a couple of hours, until about eight, and then logged into his Earth android. There was no noise at all in the apartment. He got up and looked around, and there was no sign of Silvia, or of anything wrong, so he figured she was probably out shopping. He decided to check back later, and even activated the bounce application so his hearing would be doubled.

That way he'd know when she came back without having to keep checking.

Then he studied for the rest of the morning. Time kind of got away from him as he was absorbed in the advanced science and math.

When eleven thirty rolled around, and she still hadn't gotten back he was a little concerned. Maybe she went to visit her brother? It was odd that she hadn't told him if she did, but maybe not? He didn't know all her quirks yet, but if that was the answer he'd have to spank her later. He shook his head and smirked, and then sent her a message of his own. Hopefully she'd see it and respond soon.

He logged onto virtual world, he had a date with a succubus. Sort of...

It was really amazing he hadn't accidentally stood up one of his dates yet, but he supposed he had his new perfect memory to thank for that. When he saw her staring out at the ocean, he couldn't resist the urge to slip up behind her and wrap his arms around her waist while he kissed the top of her head. His forearms teased the bottom of her breasts, which was totally cheating, because he knew how sensitive they were.

She moaned slightly, and pushed back against him with her butt.

"Hi beautiful."

She tilted her head back and to the side and looked up at him with her deep chocolate eyes.

"Do you mean that?"

He smiled and kissed her softly, and teased her further by rubbing her stomach lightly, but it was what his forearms were doing to the bottom of her breasts which was the most effective, and she moaned into his mouth and he felt her hand reach back and cup the back of his neck.

"Yes, I meant it."

She grinned, "If you keep doing that I'm going to blow you right here on the boardwalk."

"I'm thinking, give me a moment."

She giggled and stepped out of his arms, "What's gotten into you today? Not that I mind."

"I'm just happy to see you, it was weird yesterday trying to treat you as just another summoned creature."

She snickered, stepped into him with her elbows bent, and rested her hands on his upper chest.

She stood on her toes and claimed a deep, exploratory, and passionate kiss.

She whispered, "Me too. I also got really hot watching what happened after."

He raised an eyebrow, "You were watching?"

She blushed, "Yes, I told you I lurk when not summoned, keep an eye on things. Do you mind?"

He considered that for a moment, and no, he was actually turned on by it. There was that exhibitionist thing again, he'd liked when Trudy and Mia watched Helen blow him this morning too. Was he changing, or was he always like that but didn't know it before, because he'd only dated one woman at a time? Did it matter?

"Did you get yourself off while you watched?" he asked curiously.

She ground her pelvis and stomach against his cock as she went for another deep kiss before she answered him.

"Does that idea turn you on? If I told you I squeezed and pinched my breast as I held my nipple up to my mouth to lick, bite, and suck on it, while I had my other hand buried in that slutty little leather G-string to twiddle my clit and finger myself, as I watched you plow into Kara and Nicci? Would that turn you on?"

His mouth was dry and his cock was as hard as steel, as she continuously rubbed her body subtly against him.

"Yes, it would."

She giggled naughtily, and teased in a sultry voice, "Oh, okay. I'll have to do that next time then. Sounds kind of fun for me too."

He was strangely disappointed and incredibly turned on at the same time, but she had watched at least.

"We better get lunch, and if you keep rubbing up against me like that I'll let you blow me right here on the boardwalk."

She grinned, "I love you Ted, why don't we just take a walk, you've got me all hot and bothered, and neither of us have to eat. Although, I could use something in my stomach right now."

She teasingly brushed his cock and took his hand, and they went toward the park.

She asked a bit hesitantly, "Would you like to see that? Me play with myself I mean?"

He said carefully, "Only if it sounds good to you too, and maybe not right now. I really want you right now Amber," he smirked, "You've teased me quite enough already."

She smiled softly, "No more than you have me," she replied.

She looked surprised when they stopped at his car, and he opened the door for her.

He said, "Let's skip the park today, I want to show you my home, and my bed."

She jumped on him and kissed him hungrily, and he fell back against the car as her legs wrapped around him. Her lips were so soft and silky, yet demanding on his as they passionately kissed. She broke the kiss and blushed as she dropped to her feet and then got in the car.

When the car started out she worked his pants open, fished him out and stroked him slowly twice, before she bent down and took him into her mouth.

He gasped and pushed up between the soft silky lips that she'd moistened with her tongue and that she held so tightly around him, as she sucked hard and circled the tip. He had no objections, she'd had him on the edge with her fantasy dirty talk, along with the way she'd rubbed against him, and unless she took that edge off he knew he wouldn't have lasted more than a minute inside of her once he got her home.

"That feels so good Amber, don't stop."

He cupped the back of her head, held her long silken black hair, and enjoyed the way she lowered and rose up and down his cock as she slurped and moaned in pleasure. He looked over and saw her hand buried in her shorts, and it was moving quickly. His cock twitched at the surge of lust that went through him at that sight.

He wasn't sure if she was doing it for herself, or for him, but it was getting her off either way. Not that she wouldn't have anyway, just sucking him off, but damn that was hot, and he knew her orgasm would be more powerful this way. He could scent her wet arousal fill the car as she pleasured his cock with her mouth and tongue.

He groaned and pushed up, as his hand gently held her down. Not forcing her, but it got across his desire, and she swallowed him into her throat and started to hum as her nose hit his leg. Then she started sucking even harder, as he shot into the back of her throat and she started to tremble in an orgasm of her own, her mewls and keen of pleasure were muted.

When they both came down, she pulled her head off of his cock, and looked up at him with such love and devotion it made his heart quicken. He didn't hesitate to pull her up to him, and kiss her deeply, and passionately.

She moaned into his mouth, and her body melted against his.

"Oh Ted, you make me feel so good. That was more fun than I thought it would be, pleasuring myself like that while I sucked you off, did you like it?"

He groaned, "I loved it. Your beautiful, and so erotic when you get lost in the pleasure. There's about ten minutes' left in the ride. Which should be just about perfect."

She looked confused, until he turned her in the seat, pulled her shorts down, and buried his face into her lovely scent, and very wet and tasty sex...

It was over an hour later, that they laid in bed and enjoyed the feelings of post coital bliss. He realized as he cuddled her and she nuzzled into him contentedly that he was different with her today, as she'd mentioned earlier. More playful and flirty like he was with the others.

It didn't take him long to figure out the change, now that the dizzying lust was past anyway. It had been just a week since she'd told him she'd read his dossier and loved him. During much of that time he'd been angry, and even though he was gentle with her much of the time, as he learned about her in both mind and body, it had been with a certain resentment as the anger in his chest stewed.