Chapter 3: Break into Two
Jake couldn't believe what was happening. His heart pounded in his chest like a mad drum, his breaths shallow and short. He couldn't tear his eyes away from Ellie as she stood before him, those blue eyes gleaming with an intensity he had never seen before.
"Jake," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Are you ready?"
Jake swallowed hard, a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through his veins.
Never in a million years had he imagined having sex with a machine, but here he was, standing in front of a beautiful, synthetic woman made for that very purpose.
"Ellie," he whispered, finding his voice again, "I don't know if this is a good idea. I mean..." His words trailed off as he looked into her sparkling blue eyes. The way she gazed at him made his heart race even faster. She seemed to be studying him, analyzing his every move. He couldn't shake the feeling that she was waiting for something.
He couldn't help but oblige, taking a step closer to her as he hesitantly reached out a shaky hand.
His heart raced as his fingers brushed the soft synthetic skin of her arm. "Ellie," he murmured as he wrapped his arms around her. He could feel every inch of her body pressing against his, her perky breasts pressed up against his chest and her crotch grinding against his thigh.
He could feel the warmth radiating from between her legs, and he couldn't stop himself from becoming aroused.
In that moment, the guilt and apprehension melted away, replaced by a primal, animalistic hunger. It was foreign and exhilarating, like discovering a new part of himself he had never known existed.
Jake took a deep breath, trying to calm himself before reaching toward Ellie's waist, and slowly unbuttoning her jeans. They slid down her legs, revealing a pair of silky black lace panties that barely covered her triangle of dark blonde curls.