Sentient 01

She couldn't help but be a voyeur to Kris's date. She could feel how important Stacey was to him, she also knew how guilty he was about not being able to tell her anything. She examined her protocols for this planet once again. She couldn't allow the technology or any advanced knowledge outside of her control. The purpose was to keep them from destroying themselves or becoming an aggressive species with interstellar space capability.

She felt guilty herself, hiding the fact that she would self destruct, taking Kris with her, if he ever attempted a hostile takeover of the planet using knowledge she had shared with him. But she thought she may have a way of giving him his wish and at the same time maintaining control. She spun out some more nanites and sent them toward Stacey.

Once she had the ability to monitor or even stop her, she could let Kris know about it all and make a decision on if to bring her into it. She noted Kris's hormone levels and heart beat increased as dinner came to a close. The nanites weren't done creating an interface with Stacey, but she could tell Stacey's temperature was slightly elevated and her heartbeat was up as well from remote scanning.

She was curious about what caused this. She had emotions now, but she had no heartbeat, or glands that could be affected in such a way. The part of her behind a firewall noted this must make them very unstable, but her emotions contradicted this conclusion. Suddenly logic seemed like an empty and pointless way to deal with life. She wondered if the emotions were corrupting her and started class one diagnostics.

As they left the steakhouse and got in the car she detected the primitive listening and tracking device attached to the cab of the truck. She also scanned two men sitting in a car close by with receiving equipment. One of them was the same man that stopped by earlier from the military, she wondered if she had made a mistake reclaiming the ship for resources. Instead she should have removed all evidence of technology and made her ship appear like a natural but unlikely object.

She detected Kris was about to mention their destination and she set up a jamming field. Normally she would have informed him and let him make a decision, but she had promised to be quiet during his date. It was up to her to protect him. She decided these men would not be allowed to interrupt either. She opened a quantum connection with the listening device and shorted it out, then did the same to the car's CPU, making sure the men couldn't just follow either.

She felt a strange feeling as they drove off the road but wasn't sure what it was. She ran a comparative analysis against the database she'd created of Kris's life and experience. There was a 99.4 percent probability that she was feeling smug.

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Stacey had no idea where they were going, and to tell the truth she didn't really care. She could tell he was looking at her differently tonight. She could see it in his eyes, and how he treated her. Like she was precious. She was a pretty independent woman, but when he opened the car door for her it made her melt inside. If anyone else had done it, it would've annoyed her, but him...

He pulled off the highway onto a dirt road and put on the headlights. She knew the area and wondered what he was up to as they drove up to an isolated lookout point that wasn't on any map. He pulled off the road and turned out the lights. She waited as he got out and rounded the truck, when he opened the door she saw a blanket and a small cooler in his hand.

She smiled as she figured it out, "Stargazing?" she asked.

She let him take her hand and lead her out into the field and put out the blanket.

He replied, "That's the plan," as he took out a couple of beers.

He opened one and gave it to her and waited until she sat down. She was surprised when he sat down behind her instead of next to her. Her breath hitched as he pulled her back into his chest, his legs spread and surrounded her. She could sense him take a sip of his beer, his other hand rested on top of her thigh by her pelvis.

The night sky was beautiful, the stars bright and numerous, but she was intensely aware of his hand on her, and of every breath he took as she leaned back against his chest. She started caressing his leg with her hand.

"This was a great idea," she said a little breathlessly.

Right, stars overhead.

She almost whined when his hand left her hip, but then she felt him start to massage and caress her neck. She melted under his touch and let out a soft sigh as his hands moved down to her shoulders. She gasped lightly when she felt him grow against her ass and lower back.

She thought she was in heaven, but then she felt his lips on her neck and had to redefine.

She felt his breath on her ear and shivered as he whispered, "I love you Stacey."

Her heart skipped a beat as she realized what he'd said.

She replied breathlessly, "I love you too Kris."

She turned her body slightly and turned her head farther to the same side and then tilted it back. She moaned hungrily into his mouth as he claimed her lips with his. She could hardly believe what he'd said. She wanted him so badly but was determined to let him set the pace. She didn't think she'd say no to anything he wanted of her at that moment.

Her moans turned into whimpers as he moved his hands down onto her breasts. He didn't maul her breasts, he caressed and kneaded them softly. She felt the pleasure of it shoot down to her core which contracted and started to grow moist. She deepened the kiss as if to show him her desire, she wanted him to take her now.

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His manhood was so hard the confinement of his jeans actually hurt. He'd been dying to kiss her neck all night, and the taste of her silken skin was better than he had imagined. He loved the feel of her large but firm supple breasts in his hands as she mewled into his mouth. His manhood jumped, he had no doubt she wanted this as much as he did.

She didn't hesitate to lift her arms when his hands fell to her waist and started lifting her shirt. He smiled as he bent his head down and kissed her shoulder. Her cleavage was mouthwatering from this point of view and he could see her hardened nipples through the material of her red silk bra. He pulled his own shirt off quickly, and then reached around with his hands, briefly brushing her thin waist and on to her firm flat stomach. His thumbs brushed the bottom of her large breasts.

They looked to be a little larger than a handful, and he had big hands.

He whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful, I need you Stace."

She purred breathlessly, "I'm yours my love, always."

His manhood jumped again, not just at her words, but the way she said them left no doubt in his mind she was his. He unsnapped her bra and slid it off her arms one side at a time. They stood up proudly even without support. He caressed them on the bottom and teasingly grazed her hardened pink nipples with the pad of his thumbs.

She moaned loudly and reached behind her and started to undo his jeans. He took the hint and moved to the side onto his knees. She quickly unzipped him and started to pull his pants down as he unbuttoned her jean shorts.

He gasped lightly as his strained manhood was freed from the bondage of his jeans. It was a relief as it stuck out proudly, the cool evening air made it jump. He gasped in surprise as she leaned in and licked the tip. He was frozen when he looked down and saw breathless desire in her eyes as she looked up at him and blew lightly against his sensitive tip.

There was worship and surrender in her eyes as she slowly wrapped her full lips around him, her green eyes never left his as she moaned in approval at his taste. He caressed her hair and gasped as her lips vibrated around him as she made noises of contentment while taking him deep into her warm wet mouth.

There was both submission and victory in her gaze, as if she had him exactly where she wanted him as she pleasured his length with full lips, a swirling tongue and a hum of pleasure in the back of her throat. He had no doubt that she wanted him in her mouth as badly as he did, perhaps more. He moaned softly as her hand started to play with his balls as she made love to his manhood with her mouth. She looked so beautiful as she wantonly gave him pleasure.

He knew he wouldn't last long. He loved her, and on top of what she was physically doing to him which was blowing his mind, she was enjoying doing it which made it so much better. He also knew when she was done it would be his turn; he'd been dying to do more than just taste her neck. There were other parts of her body he wanted to taste. The thought of that made his balls boil and tighten.

"Stace," he whispered in warning.

She just sucked harder and took him deeper. He gasped as she swallowed him and her throat tightened and pleasured his sensitive head. His legs felt numb as he exploded in pleasure. It was so intense he barely heard her moans of approval as she sucked him dry, milking out his essence with the intense suction of her lips as she bobbed up and down slowly along his length, her throat swallowing each time she pulled back as she made room for the next jet of his seed.

She smiled almost shyly as he popped out of her mouth. She swallowed what was left in her mouth and laid back with a self satisfied smile on her face.

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Stacey wasn't sure what had taken her over. She had planned on letting him lead, but when she freed his manhood she literally couldn't help herself. She thought he was probably average in length, she guessed seven inches. She'd only been with a handful of guys in college, but it was his girth that took her by surprise, it was the widest cock she'd ever seen.

She blushed and wondered what he was thinking now as she lied back. She'd actually had an orgasm when he shot in the back of her throat, granted it was a very small one, but it still happened. Between worshipping his cock and the feeling of her nipples grazing his thighs she'd been very worked up.

She wasn't a very promiscuous person, and had trouble with orgasms during sex in the past. But it was clear to her that for him she went past that definition. There was something very freeing about it, she was his, and would do anything he asked. Anything. Despite the vulnerability of that feeling, she felt perfectly safe with him; she knew he would never hurt her.

She watched as he pulled his pants off the rest of the way, then crawled over to her feet and slowly removed her shoes. She moaned softly and arched her back as he kissed the top of her feet and up to her ankles, alternating between legs with each kiss. It was a sensual torture as he slowly made his way up her legs; she couldn't help but reach up and caress her own breasts.

She gasped as she lightly squeezed her nipples, and felt herself moisten further as his kisses reached her inner thighs. She arched her back and lifted her butt off the blanket as he reached her jean shorts and started to pull it down. When her shorts were off, he touched her inner thighs with his hands, she looked down at him and slowly opened her legs, exposing her needy aching core to his gaze.

She thought and wished he would take her then, she could see his cock was once again hard and straight, she longed to feel his thickness stretch out her wet ready heat. She was so focused on wanting him to take her that it came as a shock when he dipped his head between her legs and ran his rough tongue along her sensitive swollen sex. It caused her to gasp and arch her back, pushing into him.

She reached down with both hands and laced her fingers into his short hair and said breathlessly, "Kris, god that feels... god!" and she pulled his head by his hair and ground against him as he grazed her clit with his eager tongue.

She heard his sounds of approval at her taste between her gasping loud breaths as he brought her to her height with his tongue. She mewled in pleasure as he speared her entrance with two long fingers, before curling them and rubbing her walls as he sucked her sensitive clit into his warm mouth and assaulted it with his flickering tongue.

She was so close to ecstasy, her core started to tighten and she could feel herself get even wetter as the pressure grew in her center. Her mind exploded into splinters of bliss when he found her g-spot with searching fingertips, her core uncoiled all at once and her scream of pleasure was cut off as her body locked up in rapturous ecstasy.

She had tears in her eyes as she came down from the intense explosion. She could feel his rough tongue digging inside her, lapping up her liquid silken pleasure, as her body continued to tremble on his tongue. She'd never had a more powerful orgasm in her life, and she knew it was because she had given herself to him with no reservations, she loved him more than anything.

She tried to slow her breathing as her body stopped trembling. She moaned softly as he kissed his way up her body, every place his lips touched made her burn for him. She needed him to take her more than ever.

He kissed her softly when he reached her lips. It was a decadent slow kiss. She loved the feeling of being under him, so vulnerable and so safe in his arms.

She murmured into his mouth, "Fill me up, I need you in me... please," the last word made it sound like she was begging.

He reached for his jeans and said, "Condom."

She surprised herself when she objected, she'd never let a man in her without one before. But this was Kris and she didn't want anything between them. She wanted to be filled by him. She wanted to feel him explode within her, and feel his essence in her body.

"No, I want to feel you in me, please. I'm on the pill."

She gasped as she felt his smooth sensitive tip brush up and down her swollen entrance.

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He had no intention on arguing, he couldn't wait to fill her. He brushed his tip up and down her soaked labia, mixing his precum with her delicious nectar. He could still taste her on his lips and tongue, it had been better than he'd imagined, and she had been wild. It had been such a turn on to bring her to such a wild release with his tongue and he couldn't wait to do it again.

Her wet silken labia were so warm against his sensitive tip, he locked his eyes with hers and his heart pounded in his chest as he slowly slid between them. They opened for him as if welcoming him into her, providing tight hot pleasurable silken friction to his entire length. She was so tight, yet she took him easily due to the incredible amount of moist lubrication. He felt her sheath him tightly as he sunk all the way down in one slow smooth stroke.

The walls of her sex fluttered along his length as her body got used to him. Their eyes were still locked and neither could look away as they waited for her nubile and welcoming body got used to his thick invader. His manhood jumped, he could hardly believe he was in her, or how good it felt and he was more than pleased to see his need and desire echoed in her dancing, sparkling, and bright green eyes.

She said breathily, "Now, take me now."

He pulled out slowly to his tip and then thrust back in drawing a gasp as her heaven wrapped around him tightly. Then he did it again, and again. He continued to pull out slowly and then push back into her waiting body hard completely lost in the pleasures of her sexy body and tight wet velvety core.

She begged, "Faster," and her body trembled beneath him.

He started to go in and out in long full strokes as fast and as hard as he could. He wanted to be deeper inside her so he stopped long enough to throw her legs up and over his shoulders, then started to pound into her hard and fast. Her breasts shook enticingly and violently each time their bodies met in a loud slap of skin and flesh.

She gasped his name loudly and arched her back even further. Her body started to tremble as her core locked around him tight and started to milk him. The feel of it had his body on the edge and the rush of silken nectar that washed over his length pushed him over the edge. He saw her eyes widen as his manhood stretched her out even further, expanding as his balls tightened and his legs went numb.

He whispered her name like a prayer as he started to release his essence into her body, the pleasure almost more than he could take as his body locked up and his heart raced. He lived what felt like an eternity of bliss in that short moment as he emptied himself inside her before coming back down to Earth.

He breathed heavily until he could move again, and collapsed onto the blanket next to her. She curled up against him and he held her tightly to him. He kissed her hair when he felt her lips on his chest and started caressing her back.

They kissed softly for a while, both beyond words. The tender affection as the kissed and leisurely explored each other's bodies in detail led to them decadently joined with her on top. She rode him slowly and sensually for a long time until the both reached their peak. It was getting rather late but he didn't like the idea of going their separate ways.

He asked tentatively, "Would you like to spend the night at my place?"

She replied teasingly, "I don't know, do you snore?"

He shrugged and said forcefully, "You'll have to tell me. But if I do tough shit, you're going home with me woman."

She shivered in pleasure at the commanding tone in his voice, but said, "Okay caveman, good thing I have long hair."

He grinned knowingly and she blushed right before he claimed her lips.

He said reluctantly, liking her naked in his arms, "We should probably get dressed and go."

They were getting dressed when Aide said, "Is the date over? Sorry to interrupt but you really can't go home, either of you."

Stacey squeaked and jumped covering her still exposed breasts and looked around. She looked so hot doing it to.

She said, "Who said that?" while he said, "What happened to you can't tell her?"

Stacey glared, "Can't tell me what? Where is the slut hussy."

He almost lost it laughing at that but managed to hold on. Aide's voice was really over the top at times.

Aide replied, "I took it upon myself to extend my influence to her when I realized how much you would hate keeping a secret from her. I was going to wait to talk to you about it first, but things have changed, you can't go home."

Kris barked, "What happened?"

Aide explained about defeating the military surveillance and that she'd been keeping an eye on things.

She continued, "So I kept an eye on them, and the Major you talked to today called in satellite coverage. I figured it might be going too far to take out a satellite, but I programmed it to show false data. Right now they don't know where you are, but they have a team waiting by your house. They are also watching Stacey's residence to see if you show up there to drop her off. No doubt the way I handled both the bug and the car made them suspicious"

Stacey growled, more scared than angry and asked demandingly "What is going on, and who is talking in my head?"

His mind spun with the information and he sat back down on the blanket, pulling Stacey down with him. He patiently explained what had been going on since yesterday answering all of her questions.

He asked Aide, "So how could you add more people? I thought it was only supposed to be me."

Aide replied, "Normally yes, but what I did with Stacey wasn't covered in the protocols, and technically I still have control over the information."

Stacey frowned, "Control?"

Aide replied, "Don't worry, the protocols don't cover you so I came up with my own version. I can make you unconscious and just scrub the memories if you decide to run and tell anyone, or betray Kris."