I woke up so sick it wasn’t even funny, and I suddenly remembered why I wasn’t much of a drinker back on earth. I was still laying on Eve’s lap, and she’d fallen asleep curled around my head with her hands draped around me. Despite how peaceful the scene was, I felt a shortening in my esophagus and had to run off quick to the bathroom. After a double round of watery puke, I headed right into the shower and just stood under the hot water for a time as I tried to make peace with the fact I needed to be alive again.

  Thankfully the futuristic shower was spacious with perfect temperature and pressure controls, and even though my head was throbbing and my stomach seemed like it was filled with lead, it felt like I was starting on the road to recovery.

  I dried off after the shower and put on my high-tech robe that had some magical self-heating mechanism stitched inside and walked out of the bathroom to find Eve staring at me from the den with an amused expression, still wearing that sexy black lacey nightgown of hers. She held up her hand to present me with two little red beans that were so dark they were almost black.

  “What’re those?” I asked, my voice a rumbly growl.

  “A cure for what ails you.” She said mildly, amusement dancing on the edges of her soft voice.

  I picked up the little pills, “Where’d you get em?”

  Eve shrugged, “I made them—synthesized in my blood.” She waved her hand like it was no concern, “The Predazoans can create any toxin or medicine from their cells, blah blah blah.”

  I looked down at the strange beans, finding it a little weird how Eve could just make medicine from her body.

  “You don’t trust them?” Eve asked, trying to sound neutral, but I could hear a little concern in her words.

  I shook my head and popped the pills in my mouth and swallowed them together. “I trust you more than I trust my stupid hungover self at this point.”

  Eve giggled to herself, “Good. Now hurry up to the cafeteria and grab some breakfast—or lunch now; the medicine will be a little harsh on an empty tummy.”

  I grabbed up an overcoat and threw it over my robe and slipped on some house shoes—not even caring I would look like a bum walking around The Radiance. “You don’t wanna grab breakfast with me?”

  Eve shook her head, “I’ll be here. There are a few more things I still need to organize for our little apartment.” She leaned up on her tiptoes to give me a quick kiss, “Hurry back.”

  I headed off through the halls of The Radiance and I swear everyone I passed seemed as hungover as me. When I made it to the cafeteria I could see I was among fellow veterans who barely survived the festivities last night—I wasn’t the only one dressed as a bum either.

  I synthesized a quick breakfast of eggs and pancakes and a little juice, and by the time I was halfway through the meal I was feeling so much better it was ridiculous. I wasn’t sure what all medicine Eve concocted for me—no idea how she did it either—but my headache was gone, my stomach was solid, and I felt a renewed kind of energy like I could run a hundred miles. I finished my meal and left the cafeteria, earning a couple glares from other crewmembers who saw how easily I’d already recovered.

  A spring in my step, I returned to our quarters to find the lighting all dimmed inside, “Evie?” I called, but she didn’t answer. I heard some soft music coming from the bedroom, so I made my way over, and the sight that greeted me nearly robbed me of all thought.

  I smiled wildly, happier than I’ve been in my entire life, “So this is what you were planning while I got breakfast.”

  Eve had set the mood in the bedroom, with dimmed lighting and dozens of hologram candles all over, with soft romantic music playing in the background. Eve was on our bed, sitting up with her legs crossed at the ankle, wearing a sexy pair of black, lacey underwear—a matching bra and tiny black thong.

  Eve gestured to the present she offered me—herself, “Surprise.”

  I tossed my overcoat and kicked off my shoes but kept my robe on. I walked over to the bed as though I was gliding and got into bed to lay next to her. Eve leaned over and kissed me, tender and soft and gently, one hand trailing through my hair, the other opening my robe a little to feel my chest. Her tongue was eager, but she was moving slow—she was calm this time.

  I pulled back to look into her beautiful yellow eyes, and I saw such intense passion, such desire, such love and adoration. Those eyes were a safe place for me; there was support and intelligence, but there was also truth and deep human emotion. I knew I could always look in those eyes and feel safe, feel at home—feel loved.

  “I love you so much Adam.” Eve all but whispered.

  “I love you too, Evie.”

  Eve bit her lip, such a cute gesture but it was so sexy—that was Eve’s mix, always so cute, but even more sexy. Her hair was black and silky, tussled in full messy waves. She had those black tentacles that came out from her hair, under it, an alien accent that showed her as clearly inhuman, but somehow it was exciting in an exotic way. Her face was perfect, with those big innocent eyes, those full pouty black lips. She had high cheekbones like a model, but a cute button nose like the girl next door. Her skin was completely white—perfect silk white, except the skin around her eyes, looking like dark goth-girl makeup. Her teeth were perfectly white and straight, although her canines were a little longer—mischievous fangs in her mouth. And her tongue was so dark it was nearly black like the rest of her mouth—pure black and pure white, the contrast all over was so striking it was wildly attractive and enticing.

  Eve leaned forward, placing her slender hand to my face, her black nails long and feminine cradling against my cheek, “I want you to feel safe and comfortable, I want you to trust me as I trust you. I want you to be in control, and I want you to dominate me.” She smiled, a happier smile than I think I’ve ever seen on her face, “I want you to fuck me.”

  I leaned forward to kiss Eve again, this time getting a little more intense, letting my tongue explore her mouth freely. I reached around her and unclasped her bra, and she let out a little gasp as she caught it in her hands, pulling away from me.

  I smirked, “What, you’re nervous now?”

  Eve pouted adorably, holding the bra and covering herself, “Obviously. It’s still my first time you know, and no matter how much I trust you, it’s a little scary the idea of submitting to you like this.”

  I reached up and trailed a finger through her hair, down one of her tentacles, “We can go slow, we have all the time in the world.”

  In response, Eve smiled so bright my heart skipped a beat, and slowly she lowered her hands and dropped the bra, revealing her perfect breasts.

  Eve’s body was absolutely outrageous; from the flawless white skin to the wild curves that shouldn’t be possible, everything about her seemed like she came straight from fiction—like Jessica Rabbit come to life, or some anime-girl porn-star. Her breasts were full and perky, each one nearly as big my head—two handfuls to play with. Her nipples were such a pale pink they were almost colorless, and they were the perfect size for a mouthful. Her stomach was tight with just the shadow of muscles showing through, and then her hips flared out wildly, enticingly, as wide as her breasts to make her body a ridiculous figure-eight—a fantastical hourglass. Her ass was plump and shapely, firm and bouncy, it matched her top shelf perfectly, and it made me want to be best friends with it—get to know it on a personal level. Her thighs were thick too and matched the rest of her curves wonderfully, legs long and shapely, I trailed my fingers along her skin and knew I’d never get tired of touching her.

  I leaned forward and kissed her breast, gave it a teasing lick, then moved on to suck on her nipple. Eve hissed in a breath and let out a stifled moan, and she ran her fingers through my hair and held my head against her chest, gyrating her hips a little as she succumbed to the teasing pleasure.

  Eve’s scent was as enticing as her taste; she smelled sweet like vanilla and honey, plus some extra exotic, maybe even alien scent I couldn’t place. Her smooth skin was sweeter than candy, and as I sucked on her nipple I realized I had a new favorite snack—I was already addicted.

  I trailed my kisses back up her breast, her neck, her chin and then her lips, and Eve kissed me with a fiery passion now, desperate to get her lips and tongue with mine, holding onto my neck to pull me against her. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer against her. I pulled one of her hands away from my hair and interlocked our fingers, and Eve moaned when I started massaging her breast with my free hand. I couldn’t get enough of her—she couldn’t get enough of me. We were desperate for each other, but it wasn’t just a lust-filled passion, there was such a deep bond, an unfathomable love I felt for this woman; I wanted her body as I wanted her soul, to combine our bodies and souls together—become two parts of the same whole.

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  Eve pulled away suddenly, catching her breath, “Adam wait, just give me a moment.”

  I pulled back too, “You okay?”

  Eve smiled weakly, “You just…get me, I don’t know how to describe it. Every way you touch me makes my cells sing; it feels like I’m about to explode.” She admitted, panting slightly.

  If that wasn’t an ego boost I didn’t know what would be, but I knew it wasn’t my technique or anything; it was because we were made for each other, and our bodies reacted accordingly.

  I trailed my fingers along her thighs, just barely touching her, “Tell me what you want.”

  She turned to me, her smile playful, “I want to please you.”

  Eve leaned forward and helped me out of my robe, and it was no surprise I was so aroused my cock sprang up to greet her. Eve giggled in a delighted way, “Oh this is just wonderful.”

  She repositioned me so I was sitting against the headboard now, and she took her place between my legs, laying down on her stomach, her face just inches before my hard cock, eyes wide like an excited schoolgirl. I could feel her breath on my skin, it was warm at first but cooled after a moment, it was a subtle kind of teasing, but I didn’t want to rush Eve—I wanted to see how she would explore me.

  Eve took a firm grasp of the base of my cock and wrapped her slender fingers around me, her sharp black nails careful to not press into my skin. Eve slowly moved her hand up and down, trailing her hand and then her fingertips, giving me playful squeezes that caused her to giggle as she watched my reactions. Then she leaned forward and gave it a testing lick, just at the head. Her eyes widened again, as though pleased with what she discovered, then she licked up and down along my length, all the way down to my balls, not at all shy of any part of me. She teased around my balls for a few moments before trailing her tongue back up, and she gave my cock a couple kisses.

  “This is going to be my new favorite toy.” She said, tapping my cock against her cheek.

  I grinned, “You like?”

  “I love.” She corrected, then leaned up and shoved my entire cock in her mouth.

  “Holy sh—fuuuuuck” I shouldn’t have been so surprised, but not only did Eve not have a gag reflex, she could actively move her tongue and throat around my length. I could literally watch her neck and see the skin and muscles move, pumping and pulsing around my cock. She didn’t even need to move her head; she could just shove her nose all the way down to my stomach and then work her throat by itself. But she did move her head, and her throat—and her tongue and lips and everything all together. She was playful with it, teasing, then dedicated and even a little slutty—shifting around periodically to keep me guessing how she would pleasure me next. I knew this was Eve’s first time giving a blowjob, but it was beyond anything I’d ever experienced before—better than any pro technique some mere human could ever even dream of. Eve frequently offered she would give me blowjobs whenever I wanted, and I knew in this moment that was something I would actively engage with—constantly, greedily even.

  Eve pulled my cock out with a suck and a loud pop, drool trailing around my length to her lips, her mouth open, tongue out like she was still so eager for more. She slapped my cock against her lips and then cheek, “You can use me whenever you want; dominate me, degrade me, I’ll be your slut—your little whore. Take my mouth whenever you want, I’ll please you, taste you, swallow your cum anytime, anyplace. I don’t give a fuck, I’ll get nasty with it—we can get weird, we can do whatever you want.”

  I nearly needed to catch my breath after that dirty talk, “Fuck, sensing my thoughts with that?”

  Eve’s smile was playful, but hungry lust danced in her eyes, “Do I really need to?” She asked, then shoved my cock back down her throat. She moaned on my length, sucking and pulsing, trilling in her throat even. She was eager for my cum—desperate for it.

  “Eve, Eve, fuck I’m gonna cum.” I warned her, trying to grab at her hair to slow her down.

  Eve popped up again, “It’s okay, I want it. Remember what you said? You were worried you’d bust the second you stuck your dick in me?” She giggled, pumping my cock slowly, “It’s okay, I’ll take this first shot in my mouth so we can have more time later.”

  Giving me no time to answer, Eve bobbed her head back down on my cock, moaning so loud against my dick as though she was getting some great pleasure from the act. She continued sucking and pumping on me eagerly, and when her hair tentacles reached forward to fondle my balls, that’s what put me over the edge. I unleashed everything I had stored up for Eve, all the tension and desire, I came down her throat with a force I didn’t even know I possessed. Eve trilled excitedly as though it was the most delicious treat in the world, pressing her nose down to my base again, gulping down everything eagerly, swallowing every last drop. I unleashed everything, but still she kept me in her mouth—down her throat, and I could feel her swallow a couple more times to make sure she got absolutely everything out of me. Finally, she pulled up with another loud pop, with the widest, cheesiest grin on her face.

  “Fuck…me…Eve…” I said, out of breath despite doing absolutely no work.

  Eve trilled a little giggled, resting her head against my thigh, keeping my softening cock in her grip, “That’s the idea.” She said, giving my cock one last kiss.

  I couldn’t feel my legs; it felt like she half-sucked the soul out of me, but I was nowhere near ready to call it quits yet—I still had boundless energy to spare.

  I leaned up quickly and spun Eve around, placing her down on the bed and getting between her legs.

  “A-Adam!”

  I pulled at her little thong and slid it down and off and tossed it behind me, “Now it’s my turn to taste you.”

  “Wait, wait!” Eve protested, trying to cover up her pussy.

  Too late, I saw it all; Eve’s little hairless slit was an adorable innie, with pale pink lips hidden inside white folds. It was absolutely the most beautiful pussy I’d ever seen, and honestly it looked wildly innocent in contrast to her outrageous body. But now there was nothing innocent about it; she was absolutely drenched, a clear slick liquid trailing down both her thighs. Exposed, Eve covered her face, a bright scarlet blush on her cheeks.

  “Look how turned on you are from just sucking my dick. My little Evie might be a slut after all.” I teased.

  Eve groaned, “Don’t be a bully! You just get hard when I turn you on; for me I end up running like a fucking faucet.”

  I trailed my hands along her thighs, just my fingertips, “And that embarrasses you?”

  Eve moved her hands from her face to glare at me, “Yes! Especially how often it happens.”

  My hands trailed up just outside her slit, “How often?”

  Eve looked away, “A lot.”

  I trailed my fingers over by her lower lips, “Tell me.”

  “No.”

  “Please?” I said, trying to sound desperate as I flashed her puppy-dog eyes.

  Eve’s glare doubled down on me, “Like all the fucking time, Adam. I can’t help it; my body reacts to yours constantly—everything about you excites and entices me.”

  I trailed my fingers a little deeper against Eve’s lips, causing her to flinch and shiver, “Why do you think that is? I’m just some regular human.”

  Eve shook her head, looking away from me, “You’re not just some regular human, you’re my human; you’re the apex of adaptability and I’m the apex of assimilation and change. You adapt and I change to match you—or I change and you adapt for me. It’s not just me who achieved perfection as a Predazoan, we achieved perfection together—the perfect couple, the perfect pair, the perfect match.”

  That sounded like a deep conversation my regular human mind would barely understand—and could definitely be left for another time. Instead, I leaned down and gave her cute little pink clit a kiss, causing Eve to hiss out a moan and arch her back.

  “Adam, fuck, gentle!”

  I laughed at that and pressed her back down with one hand, then held her thigh with the other, “Evie, that was gentle; seems like you’ve got a weak little clit that’s ripe for bullying.” I said, then dove right in.

  The rest of Eve smelled wonderful, and her entire body tasted sweet, but her pussy was on an entirely different level. I’d gone down on a few human girls back home, and honestly, I wasn’t that into it; some didn’t know what they wanted and didn’t react well, others didn’t smell so good, and others still tasted kinda weird. Eve’s scent and taste was addictive, and her reactions were wildly entertaining and enticing. She smelled like a heavy sweetness that filled my nostrils and went straight to my brain, and she tasted like pure honey—the liquid dripping out of her was like sweet syrup I wouldn’t mind drinking straight from the tap. More than that she was so wildly sensitive she was bucking all over. I kissed and teased her clit, and she arched her back like she was being electrocuted, and when I stuck my finger inside, her limbs all splayed out like I found the off-switch to her brain. I probably had average oral skills, but in just a minute of playing around I had Eve shivering and shaking and panting all over. She was a wreck as I teased her little clit, trailing my tongue up and down, over and around, and then in and out. She pleaded with me, begged me to stop—then begged for more, eager for it, demanding it, pleading for me to keep going. She made all kinds of promises how she would love me forever, how she would do whatever I wanted, just so long as I kept pleasuring her.

  I opened up her folds and dove right in, and while everything looked surprisingly human, it was definitely perfect beyond anything an actual human could have; the taste, the smell, even how she felt, that silky smooth skin, a tightness inside that gripped my fingers or tongue. It felt like she reacted to me whenever I went inside her, like she was actively moving into me—grabbing me even. Honestly she probably was—had control in her pussy like she could control her throat. I was getting so eager to try it out myself.

  In record time, Eve seemed to be on the brink of climax. I buried my face into her, keeping my entire mouth on her sweetness, exploring it, drinking it. Eve screamed out my name, begging for me to slow down—but not stop. I leaned up and kissed her clit a few times, then gave it once last hard suck.

  “Adam, fuck, I’m cumming!” Eve cried out, grabbing my head with her hands, tangling her fingers in my hair, then wrapping her thighs around my head too. She spasmed and shook, and suddenly I got splashed in the face as she squirted all over.

  Eve trilled nonsense little moans as she rode out the orgasm, and I continued lapping her up, slowing down, getting softer and gentler. Eventually Eve relaxed her grip around my head, letting me free, but she lazily pulled me up to lay next to her and she gave me a deep kiss—tasting herself on me.

  Eve seemed weak and affectionate now, desperate for my touch—wanting to stay in my embrace as she moaned softly and nuzzled into me, trailing kisses all around my lips, chin and neck.

  “I love you so much Adam, thank you, I love you, I love you…” She repeated those sweet nothings almost like I’d fried her brain.

  I just laughed and pulled her into my embrace, “You good?”

  Eve suddenly turned pouty and glared at me, “No! That was my first ever orgasm you know; I had no fucking idea it would be that intense.”

  I kept chuckling and shook my head, “Maybe you made your human body too sensitive?”

  Eve let out an annoyed huff, “Well I’m not changing it. Might’ve fried a few brain cells, but the pleasure was worth it.”

  She was so cute, so funny and adorable. Wild to think I ever resisted her. “I love you Evie.”

  Eve sighed contently, “I love you too Adam.” she said, pulling tighter into my embrace, but when she pressed fully into me, she could feel how hard I was again—more than recovered after what all I’d done to her. She leaned back and looked down, almost looking like she was intimidated by what she saw. She looked back up to my face, her eyes excited, but also nervous, “Shall we keep going?”