Andi blinked groggily as her new sleep subroutine disengaged. A smile quickly spread across her face. Flipping over in bed, she was surprised to discover that Cal was nowhere to be found. “Cal?” Climbing from bed, she walked over to the bathroom, but he wasn’t there either. Just as she was beginning to grow concerned, the motel room door swung open and Cal ambled in, a package in his arms.

“There you are." Andi smiled, breathing a sigh of relief. “I was starting to get worried.”

“About what? That I’d leave you? Never,” Cal said, grinning as he set the package on the desk. “After you fell asleep, I got up and placed an overnight delivery order. Then I just walked down to the motel office to pick it up a minute ago. After all, today’s a special day.”

Andi shook her head. “Wait, what? You fell asleep before me.”

“That’s what you thought,” Cal said, grinning mischievously. “Maybe you’re not the only one who can act.”

“Are you kidding?” Andi chuckled, placing her hands on her hips.

“Ta-dah!” Cal sang in his best Andi impersonation, shaking his hands in the air for emphasis.

Andi laughed. “Nice. Now, what did you mean about today being a special day?”

“Check your internal chronometer,” Cal said. “How many days has it been since you were first activated?”

A second later, Andi grinned. “365.”

“Yup, a full year. Happy anniversary. Here, I got you a present.”

Cal picked up the package and passed it to Andi. Tearing open the package, she reached inside and pulled out a bundle of gel-filled pouches. The outside of each pouch was labeled “Mark V Bot Supplements.”

“When I uploaded your new subroutine yesterday,” Cal said, “I took a peek at your supplement levels. For a trillionaire, Milton did a pretty shitty job of maintaining you.”

“You have no idea,” Andi replied, flipping through the pouches. “Thanks so much, Cal.”

“You’re welcome. Anyway, those pouches should give you more than what you need to keep creating tears, saliva, and all those other exciting fluids a human female produces for quite a while. Oh, and there was something else I wanted to give you, too.”

Stepping over to his suitcase, Cal opened it up and dug through his clothes until he found what he was looking for. “Here we go,” he said, pulling out the small safe that Andi had packed for him. Placing the safe on the bed, he pressed his thumb to the sensor. A second later, the safe popped open, and Cal reached in, rifling through the contents. When he found what he was looking for, he closed the safe, turned around, and presented Andi with a gold necklace with a heart-shaped pendant.

“It was Trudy’s,” he explained. “I bought it for her back when we were dating. I’ve said it so many times already, but she really would have liked you, Andi. I can’t help but think she’d have wanted you to have it.”

“Cal,” Andi said, smiling warmly. “You really are something else.”

Cal helped Andi put the necklace on, then gave her a smile and a quick kiss. “Now,” he said, “I should go take a shower and then we can get back on the road.”

“Taking a shower?” Andi gave Cal a sultry smile. “Is there room for both of us in there?”

A few moments later, Cal and Andi were naked, making out in the motel room shower as water cascaded down their bodies. Cal’s hands roamed all over Andi’s tits, eliciting little groans from the bot. At the same time, Andi’s hands found Cal’s stiffening cock and began pumping.

“Fuck,” Cal groaned between kisses. “You’re so good at that.”

Cal’s lips shifted, moving down to kiss up and down Andi’s neck. She twisted her neck to give him better access.

“I dreamed of this last night,” she groaned as the water ran over their bodies. “God, those dreams made me so fucking horny.”

Cal’s lips found Andi’s ears, kissing her earlobes as his hands traveled down to her ass. “You get me so turned on,” he groaned. “I’m going to fuck you, right here in the shower.”

Cal took hold of Andi’s hips, spinning her around so she was facing away from him. Andi reached forward, bracing herself against the wall of the shower while doing her best to stick out her ass. Cal stepped up behind her, and almost immediately she felt his cock make contact with her pussy lips. She let out a little whimper, dropping her head under the shower spray and letting water flow down her back. Reaching down between her legs, she took hold of Cal and lined him up at her entrance.

“Do it, baby,” she purred. “Fuck me. Fuck my little pussy.”

Cal pushed forward, grunting as he slipped inside Andi from behind. Andi panted, her body alive with excitement as her neural network processed the sensations of water on her skin and Cal’s cock stretching her out. With the water pounding down on the couple, Cal began pounding into Andi, thrusting hard into the bot’s pussy.

“Fuck, I love you,” Cal groaned, a wet slapping sound filling the tiny shower stall. His hands shifted from her hips, reaching around her body and groping her tits.

Andi cried out in pleasure, begging Cal to fuck her harder and deeper. “You’re so big,” she groaned. “I love your big cock inside of me!”

Between the sensations of the water and Andi’s perfect pussy milking his cock, Cal couldn’t hold back anymore. With a loud cry, he buried himself in Andi and came hard, blasting loads of hot cum directly into her pussy. Andi moaned at the sensation. 

“Oh, fuck,” Cal groaned as he pulled out slowly from Andi’s pussy. “That was good.”

Andi pushed herself up and stood around. Leaning forward, her lips met his in a long, slow kiss. When their kiss ended, she smiled. “Who says it has to be done?” she asked, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Almost before her words escaped her lips, Andi dropped to her knees, taking Cal’s cock in her mouth. She licked and sucked his shaft, groaning and growling into it until it was hardened once more. Then, as the water continued raining down on the two of them, she started bobbing, taking his cock deeper with each thrust, until she was swallowing his entire length. Cal groaned, holding onto the shower wall for stability.

Andi took her time as she worked his cock, sucking and bobbing. She knew it would take some effort to get Cal off again. Luckily, she had been programmed so giving blowjobs was one of her favorite activities. For the bot, a longer blowjob meant more fun for her.

After several minutes of work, Cal groaned that he was getting close. Andi redoubled her efforts, making every slutty sound she could as she swallowed his shaft with expert skill. Finally, Cal couldn’t hold back. Grabbing Andi by her wet blonde hair, he pulled her down on his cock, crying out as he erupted for the second time since their shower started. Andi swallowed every last drop greedily, groaning in pleasure as she took his load.

“Wow,” Cal breathed as Andi slowly pulled off his shaft. “That was just amazing. And getting me off twice? You’re a machine!”

“Literally,” Andi grinned, rising to his feet.

Cal rolled his eyes and chuckled. “You know what I mean. But I do feel a little bad.”

“Why?”

“Because I didn’t get you off.”

“Don’t worry about me,” Andi said with a little grin. “I was designed to give pleasure. The fact I can have an orgasm at all is a happy little bonus.”

“Well, let’s just say that I owe you,” Cal said, grinning back before pressing his lips against hers in a little kiss.

Once their shower was over, Cal and Andi finished getting ready for their day. While Andi swallowed the contents of her gel pouches, Cal munched on a granola bar he’d picked up at the motel’s breakfast bar. With breakfast finished, the two packed up their luggage and headed out to the truck to continue on their way toward Philadelphia and Dr. Nichols.

Inside the truck, Cal was just reaching out to push the start button when their new cellphone started to ring.

“Must be Dr. Nichols,” he commented, reaching into his front pocket and extracting the device. When he looked at the screen, though, his brow furrowed when he saw that no phone number was displayed on the caller ID.

“Or maybe it’s a wrong number,” Andi suggested.

Cal shrugged, bringing the phone to his ear and answering the call. “Hello?”

“Is this Calvin Hopkins?” The feminine voice coming from the other end of the call was one Cal didn’t recognize.

Cal’s eyes narrowed. “Who is this? How did you get this number?” He activated the speakerphone so Andi could listen in.

“I’m a friend. I can explain more later, but right now, we need to act fast. Your life is in danger.”

“What do you mean?” Cal asked as he and Andi exchanged a worried look.

“The package you ordered last night—the bot supplements. Milton Lawrence’s men tracked your order. They know where you are. They’ll be at the Starlite Motel in less than ten minutes, and Mr. Lawrence has ordered the use of any degree of force necessary to reclaim his bot. I suggest you leave now. Head to the interstate and travel east. I’ll explain more later, but I have to go.”

The phone went dead. Andi’s eyes went wide.

“Well, you heard the lady,” Cal said, starting the truck and putting it into manual drive mode. “We’d better get out of here.”

Cal backed out of his parking space, then slammed on the accelerator, peeling out as he exited the lot and rocketed toward the nearby interstate ramp.

“Who do you think that was?” Andi asked, a worried tone in her voice. “And how did they get our number?”

“I don’t know,” Cal admitted as he sped down the road, “but I’m not about to sit around and see if they’re right.”

As the truck approached the interstate ramp, Cal spotted three black SUVs exiting the interstate and heading toward the motel they had just left. “I wonder if those are Milton’s men,” Cal said, nodding toward the vehicles.

They didn’t have to wait long to find out. Before Cal’s truck could reach the interstate ramp, the SUVs made a U-turn and sped up, quickly closing the distance between them. The vehicle closest to them kept accelerating, ramming into Cal’s truck from behind. Cal sped up, glancing in his rearview mirror.

“Andi, get down!” he shouted a second later.

Andi ducked down in her seat, covering her head with her arms just as a bullet shattered the rear window of the truck. A second later, another bullet tore through the truck interior, striking Andi’s left arm. Andi yelped as pain briefly shot through her arm.

“Are you okay?” Cal shouted to Andi as he turned the wheel, steering the truck onto the interstate ramp with the SUVs close behind him.

“Yeah,” Andi called back, inspecting the damage. The bullet had torn off part of her artificial skin, exposing the metal of her chassis underneath. “It hurt like hell for a second, but I disengaged my pain receptors so I’m fine.”

“Neat trick,” Cal replied, weaving around a commuter’s car. The SUVs stayed close, matching Cal’s maneuvers. “Question for you,” he shouted over the wind noise. “Have you ever used a gun?”

“Never,” Andi answered. “But I’m a quick study.”

“Good! Reach under my seat. I keep a little surprise down there, just in case I ever run into a nasty anti-botter while I’m on a job.”

A few moments later, Andi stuck her head out the passenger side window and pointed Cal’s handgun toward the lead SUV. Making a million calculations in a second, she aimed and fired, taking out their front tire. The vehicle lost control, spinning out and slamming into one of the SUVs.

“Nice shootin’, Tex!” Cal said as Andi popped back inside the cab.

“Thanks,” Andi replied. “So, what do we do now?"

“We put as much distance between us and those goons as we can, and we hope that our mystery woman calls us back.”

For the next thirty minutes, Cal’s knuckles were white on the wheel as he swerved around other vehicles making their morning commute, working his way eastbound. As they came closer and closer to Chicago, traffic slowly picked up. Gradually, it seemed more and more likely that they had escaped Milton’s thugs.

Finally, about two miles west of the suburb of Joliet, Cal’s phone rang again. As with the first call, no number appeared on the caller ID.

“Hello?” Cal said into the phone.

“Good driving. They lost you, but probably not for long,” came the same feminine voice from earlier. “When you get to the next exit, head north for about a mile. As you approach Van Buren Street, there’s a parking garage on the right. Enter it and go down to the lowest level. Park in the northwest corner. A team will be waiting for you.”

“Listen,” Cal said into the phone. “I don’t want to sound ungrateful here, but we just barely escaped that with our lives, and I’ve been thinking. How do I know you’re on our side? What if all this is just an elaborate trap? What proof do you have that we should trust you at all?”

There was a brief pause, then the voice returned.

“There’s not enough time to explain. You’re just going to have to take the next logical step of faith, Mr. Hopkins.”

The line went dead.

“The next logical step of faith?” Andi repeated.

“Yeah," Cal replied. “That’s what she said alright. Andi, this is going to sound weird, but I think I might know who’s been calling us.”

A few minutes later, Cal’s battered truck pulled into the Joliet parking garage. He navigated the vehicle down to the lowest level. As he neared the northwest corner of the garage, four men in dark suits exited a blue SUV.

“I sure hope you’re right about this,” Andi said softly.

“I do, too,” Cal replied, parking the truck.

Cal and Andi swung open their doors. As they climbed out of the truck, two of the men approached Cal while the other two stepped up alongside Andi.

“Mr. Hopkins,” said the taller of the two men who approached Cal. “We’re glad you made it.”

“Thanks, but who are you, and what’s going on?”

“Those are legitimate questions that will be answered, but we don’t have a lot of time. We’ve got to get you to safety. Unfortunately, for your protection, we can’t let you know where we’re taking you. I apologize in advance.”

While he was still speaking, the man produced some type of stun gun from his pocket. Cal’s eyes went wide and he tried to back away, but the man was too quick, bringing the stun gun up to Cal’s neck and pressing the trigger. With a loud buzz, Cal jerked around, losing consciousness and falling into the shorter man’s arms.

Seeing this, Andi turned to run but found the man standing behind her holding some sort of collar. He leapt at Andi, slamming the magnetic shackle around her neck. Almost immediately, the collar did what it was designed to do, interrupting the electrical signal in Andi’s body and sending her offline. The men loaded Cal and Andi into the back of their SUV, pulled a few items from the truck, and then returned to their vehicle and left the garage.

Some time later, Cal groaned as he began to stir. Looking around, he found himself on a bed in a room with no windows. A security camera in the far corner of the room was trained on him. In that same corner was the only door in the room. A few seconds later, the door opened, and Cal bolted upright in the bed as a dark-haired woman entered.

“Relax, Mr. Hopkins,” the woman said. “I assure you, you’re among friends.”

“You sure?” Cal asked, rubbing his neck where the man had stunned him. “Because I’ve never had a friend greet me like that. Now, where’s Andi, and what are we doing here?”

“Andi is safe and sound,” the woman said reassuringly. “We took her to our lab for a quick checkup and to perform dermal repairs on her arm. They were just about finished when you started waking up. The two of you will be together again soon. As for the question of what you’re doing here, that’s somewhat more complicated.

“After you reached out to Dr. Nichols yesterday, he contacted us. He was worried that something like this would happen, so he provided us your information. We immediately went to work, tracking your phone signal. At the same time, we started hacking into Milton Lawrence’s communications network. We finally gained access this morning. We only learned of his team’s plans to apprehend Andi a few minutes before I first called you.”

“I thought that was your voice on the phone,” Cal said, climbing out of the bed. “Let me guess. Andrea McIntyre, the influential pro-botter roboticist and author of the book "The Next Logical Step of Faith.”

Andrea smiled, giving a little curtsy. “In the flesh. I hoped you’d pick up on my hint. We had concerns that our lines were being monitored, so I had to keep the calls short, and I couldn’t just come out and tell you who I was, but I hoped you were enough of a pro-botter to have read the book.”

“I’m not,” Cal replied. “Or at least I wasn’t. Honestly, I don’t know what I am right now, but my wife was a big pro-botter. She loved your book, too. She probably asked me to read it a hundred times. In retrospect, I should have given it a chance.”

“It’s a good read,” Andrea said. “But then, I’m biased. Anyhow, I do apologize for needing to have you stunned. There are only a handful of people who know where we operate from, and the smaller we keep that number, the longer we’ll be safe here.”

“What exactly is this place?” Cal asked.

“This place is my little pet project. We call it Shadow Lab. The short answer is that I’ve assembled a group of robotics experts who all have a mindset focused on bot advancement. We all believe that most, if not all, bots have the potential for sentience and should be treated as such. We have to operate in secret due to extreme hatred in the anti-botter camp. Some of these anti-botters hate the humans who support bots more than they hate the bots themselves.”

“Believe me, I’ve learned that lesson,” Cal said, gesturing toward the bruise on his jaw. “So, what exactly are Andi and I doing here?”

“When we saw how close you were to Shadow Lab, I decided that the best option given your circumstances was to bring you here. Milton Lawrence has men working for him all over the country, and as you saw this morning, they will stop at nothing to get Andi back.”

“But why?” Cal shook his head. “I mean, I get it, Andi was his bot, but the guy’s loaded, and he’s heavily invested in the bot production industry. He could bring home a hundred Mark V units, and it wouldn’t put a dent in his fortune.”

“At this point, it’s probably not even about the cost. For a man like Lawrence, it’s a matter of pride. You took what was his, and he won’t be happy until he’s punished you for that. He doesn’t care about Andi. He just wants to send a message that nobody messes with him.”

“Well, point taken, I guess. Speaking of Andi, when can I see her?”

“Now is as good a time as ever. Follow me.”

Andrea turned, heading toward the door. Cal followed Andrea out of the room and down a long corridor that led to a massive robotics lab, which was roughly twice the size of his garage and equipped with vastly superior technology. In the middle of the lab, Andi was standing up, facing away from Cal as she talked to a technician.

“We’ve got a visitor,” Andrea announced.

Andi and the technician both turned their heads to glance in Andrea and Cal’s direction. As soon as Andi saw Cal, her eyes lit up.

“Cal!” she cried out happily, running toward her friend with open arms. Cal smiled, catching Andi and embracing her in a hug.

“I missed you so much,” Andi said, pressing herself deeper into the hug.

“I missed you, too,” Cal replied. “At least after I woke up.”

Andi giggled as they separated. “Cal, this place is amazing. You’ve really got to see everything they’ve got going on here. And look at this!”

Andi pulled back the sleeve of her shirt, revealing the spot where she’d been hit by the bullet earlier. It was perfectly restored, to the point that Cal couldn’t tell that she’d ever been hit.

“Wow,” Cal said, running his hand slowly up and down Andi’s arm. “That’s seriously impressive.”

“I actually learned dermal application techniques from your friend, Dr. Nichols,” the technician said, stepping up to Cal and extending his hand. “Ernest Cooper. You can call me Ern. Nice to meet you.”

“Cal Hopkins,” Cal said, shaking Ern’s hand. “Pleasure meeting you. Thanks for taking good care of Andi.”

“Absolutely,” Ern replied, grinning. “It was a true honor. Someday when bots are accepted as equals and anti-botters have gone extinct, I’m going to brag that I got to work on the first known sentient bot.”

Andi turned to face Andrea. “I still don’t understand how that’s possible. Why is it that out of millions of bots, I’m the only one who can feel emotions and experience self-awareness? It’s just difficult to comprehend.”

“The truth of the matter is that we’re not sure. At least not yet. The scans that Cal sent to Dr. Nichols showed us what happened inside your neural network, but not why it happened, if that makes sense. If you’re willing, I’d like to have Ern and his team run a few scans of your neural network and emotional matrix before you leave. The research would be invaluable, and it may help us reproduce the effect in other bots.”

“Leave?” Cal asked. “Is that even possible at this point? I mean, I’ve got one of the most powerful men on earth sending his thugs out to bring my head back on a platter. And if he catches us, God only knows what he’d do to Andi. If anything happened to her, I don’t know that I could live with myself.”

“I understand your concerns,” Andrea said, “but getting you to Dr. Nichols in Philadelphia really is your best bet for ensuring Andi’s ultimate freedom. How well-versed are you in the politics behind bot advocacy?”

“Not very,” Cal admitted.

“Then here’s something you should know. Pennsylvania is the most bot-friendly state in the union. Recently, thanks to a heavy pro-bot advocacy campaign, they enacted a new law that gives judges the power to declare a bot sentient. While no bot has yet met the criteria for sentience under the law, if they do, that judge’s decree gives them legal status as a person. If Andi can pass that test, which we’re certain she can, then she can no longer be considered property. And since status as a person in any state is recognized by the federal government, that status will follow her anywhere. In other words, Andi will be her own person, and nobody can legally own her. At least here.”

Andi and Cal exchanged a glance.

“That’s incredible," Cal said, and I’m all for doing whatever it takes to get Andi declared a person, but Milton doesn’t seem to be bothered by what is and isn’t legal. Remember earlier today, when his men rammed my truck and tried to kill me? If Andi hadn’t shot out their tire, we never would have made it here.”

Andrea and Ern exchanged a glance.

“Did you say Andi shot out their tire?” Andrea asked.

“Yeah,” Cal replied. “With the handgun I kept under my seat.”

“Interesting,” Ern said. “Bots aren’t supposed to be capable of using guns. It’s part of their mandated safety protocol about doing no harm to humans. I wonder if gaining sentience has allowed you to override the safeguards in certain situations. I’d love to study this.”

“I’d be happy to let you,” Andi said, “but Cal brought up a good point. How do we keep Mr. Lawrence from coming after us forever?”

“Our best bet is to get him behind bars,” Andrea said. “That brings me to Gary Friedman. Last summer, Gary was murdered. He was a roboticist who ran one of Mr. Lawrence’s manufacturing facilities in Philadelphia. He was also a pro-botter and part of one of our sister operations. Since his death, members of that lab have been investigating the crime, and they’re nearly finished assembling evidence that proves Milton Lawrence was the one who killed Gary. That evidence will be sent to Philadelphia police as soon as it’s ready. With any luck, it will be enough to put him away and buy the two of you a little peace of mind.”

Cal nodded. “So step one is getting Andi to Philadelphia so she can go before a judge and gain her personhood. When do we leave?”

“I’ve arranged for a vehicle to pick you up tomorrow morning and deliver you to Dr. Nichols’ lab. From there, the doctor has assured me that he’ll help you with anything you could possibly need. In the meantime, consider yourselves our special guests.”

After their discussion, Ern asked Andi if she’d be willing to let him run a few tests. Andi agreed, and for most of the day the scientist and his team explored the intricacies of the PleasureBot’s neural network. Everyone in the lab was excited to meet her, and as a result, she and Cal barely had any time to themselves for a normal conversation.

Near the end of the day, Andrea offered to show Cal to the suite where he and Andi could stay for the night. As they walked, Cal filled Andrea in on their adventure so far.

“Simply remarkable," Andrea said, pushing open the door to the suite. “Your dream subroutine for Andi really is something. And the fact that she’s in love with you is amazing.”

“Yeah,” Cal admitted, "and like I said, those feelings go both ways. Do you think I’m crazy for that? You know, for having feelings for a bot?”

“Absolutely not,” Adrea replied. “One of the things I wrote about in my book was how human-bot relationships are an inevitable part of bot evolution. As they become more and more like us, it’s natural that we’d find ourselves attracted to them and even falling in love. So you’re not crazy, Mr. Hopkins. In fact, I’m very happy for both of you.”

Cal thanked Andrea, and a moment later she left him alone in the suite. Cal was glad to see that the men who picked them up had managed to grab their suitcases, which had already been waiting in the suite. Shedding his dirty clothes, Cal walked into the suite’s bathroom and stepped into the shower. A few minutes later, he dried himself off, wrapped himself in the towel, and stepped out of the bathroom. As soon as he did, his eyes went wide.

There, lying on the bed, was Andi, dressed in a skimpy black lace lingerie set, looking up at Cal and smiling seductively.

“Well, hello, handsome." Andi smiled.

“Howdy, stranger,” Cal replied. “I was wondering if they’d ever be done poking and prodding you.”

“I’m pretty sure they would have kept going at it all night if I let them. The problem was, for all the poking they were doing, it was in all the wrong places.”

“Oh yeah? And you think I can poke you in the right places?”

“You always poke me in all the right places,” Andi replied with a little grin. “So what do you say?”

Cal dropped his towel to the floor, revealing his already hardening erection. “I say absolutely. But first, I still owe you, remember?”

“I was wondering if you’d say that." She smiled again, lying back on the bed.

Cal stepped over to the bed, his eyes traveling up and down the PleasureBot’s body. “Where did you get this outfit, anyway?”

“Remember that little bag I bought on our shopping trip? The one I didn’t let you see?”

Cal grinned, running his fingers over the lacey material. “You’ve been planning this.”

“Well, back then it was just a maybe. But the more time I spend with you, the more I want to do this for you all the time.”

“Thanks,” he said, climbing into the bed and positioning himself between Andi’s legs. “I don’t know how I got so lucky.”

Cal started kissing Andi’s inner thigh, causing the bot to release a delighted whimper. As his kisses traveled up her leg, he gently pulled her lace thong aside, planting even more kisses along the edge of her pussy lips. Andi let out a little moan, and then Cal let the panties slip back into place as he began kissing down her other leg.

“You tease,” Andi groaned.

A few moments later, Cal started kissing back up her leg. Once more, he pulled her panties aside, planting kisses right along her lips. This time, however, Cal didn’t stop. When he was done kissing, he took a long, slow lick, parting her folds. Andi whimpered again as he repeated his lick. One after another, Cal gently lapped at Andi with deep, loving licks. Her pussy grew wet with her special synthetic lubricant that was engineered to look, smell, and taste just like the real thing. To Cal, it was pure ambrosia, and the man soon began to eagerly lap up her juices as he worked her pussy with his tongue.

“Ugh, so good,” Andi groaned, reaching down to hold her panties, enabling Cal’s hand to slip up and begin fondling her breasts. Next, Cal found her clit, flicking it with his tongue as he brought his other hand up and began slowly pumping two fingers in and out of her wetness.

“Yes,” Andi groaned, her dermal network translating all the sensations into pleasure. “Don’t stop.”

Andi continued moaning and groaning as Cal picked up his pace, eagerly massaging her clit with his tongue. Andi pushed her hips up into Cal’s face, trying to get even more from him. The man let out a little groan as he worked. Soon, Andi could feel the beginnings of her climax beginning to build.

“Oh, yes,” she cried. “Oh fuck, Cal! It’s so good. I’m coming. Oh, I’m coming!”

Andi cried in pleasure as her body triggered a massive orgasm. Her hips bucked. Her body shook. Cal groaned into her pussy as she cried and quaked in pleasure. Andi was in paradise, loving every second of the sensation.

As she began to come down, she smiled down at Cal, who had stopped and was watching her face admiringly.

“What?” she asked.

“Oh, nothing. I just love that you can experience that.”

“I do, too. Now come on up here and fuck me, stud. I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”

Cal grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.”