"I cried out. he leaned into my ear "i don't even know why I'm fucking doing this shit" he whispered. he kept his slow pace for awhile. "because.... ... i said. it took me by surprise when he sped up his pace rapidly and rubbed my clit in circles with his thumb.."uhhhhhgh ohh my gosh, fuck" i cummed on his fingers. he took the two fingers out, and kissed my neck. "you're so fucking sexy" he said. i let a smile appear on my face. "now I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you. now get on the floor." i. "Because like anything else, you can over do it, I can push yes, but not that much. If I did, it would be like I short circuited, then I'd be no good at all plus it takes almost a week to recover. I know, I did it a few centuries back a while before I met you. It's not pleasant to the user or anyone near them." I shuddered remembering the pain. "Sounds like a cop out to me," Cloe sneered at me. Pushing my power down I snapped my fingers and Cloe was spread eagled on the floor, her eyes huge. Hell, I was still in my twenties, I wanted more than that. I was still working out of our home mostly refining my own designs. I seemed to run into closed doors or dismissive attitudes at each of my interviews. I was frustrated both professionally and sexually. It was on one of our visits to his parents, when I first began to seriously look at Simon. He was the absolute alpha-male. His manners, his poise, his style, this man was both able to amass great wealth, and yet would spend. The sound of the lock clicking was the most beautiful noise she’d ever heard. Dr. Lazlo licked her lips and reached for the lid. She let out a shaky, eager breath as she lifted it. It was only open a crack when she yanked her hands away as though scorched. She clutched her hands to her breasts, fingers smarting from His admonishment. She blinked tears of shame from her eyes. He was right of course. She was like a wanton whore, no better than any rutting primate. Just like that slut Dr. Brenner.