System Quest: Seducing the AI General-Chapter 38: Episode : Blindfolded Senses [18+]

"Has there ever been a time you weren’t interested?" Nikki challenged, her voice dripping with a mischievous intent.

She arched her back, offering the black ribbon to him like a dare.

Adonis chuckled. He looked at her with half-lidded eyes, his pupils blown wide, swallowing the blue iris in a sea of hungry black.

It was the look of a predator watching prey willingly walk into the trap.

Nikki wondered how he does it every time.

"You calculate your odds of survival incorrectly, Master," he murmured.

He took the ribbon from her fingers.

Before Nikki could even blink, he had seized her wrists, pulled them above her head, and wound the black silk around them. He didn’t tie it to the bedpost—he tied her wrists together, tight enough to be secure but loose enough not to chafe.

"There," Nikki breathed, her heart hammering. "Now I’m bou—"

"Incomplete," Adonis interrupted.

He reached for the bedside table, where he had discarded his uniform earlier. He pulled out a sleek, black silk tie.

Nikki’s eyes widened. "Wait. What is that for?"

"Visual deprivation increases tactile sensitivity by 400%," Adonis stated matter-of-factly, moving back over her. "If we are embracing chaos, Nikki, I require your total surrender."

"No, wait, I want to see you—"

"Hush."

He leaned down, pressing a quick, hard kiss to her lips to silence her protest. While she was distracted by the taste of him, he slipped the tie over her eyes and knotted it firmly at the back of her head.

The world vanished as she blanked out.

Nikki gasped. The sudden darkness was disorienting. The amber light, the sight of his magnificent chest, the look in his eyes,

it was all gone. Now, there was only the sound of his breathing, and the overwhelming scent of rain that was uniquely him.

"Adonis?" she whispered, her voice trembling.

"I am here," his voice came from everywhere and nowhere.

She felt the mattress dip as he shifted. Then, she felt a cool, synthetic finger trace a line from her collarbone, down the valley between her breasts, over her stomach, and stopping right at the waistband of her orange silk shorts.

"Your heart rate is 150 BPM," Adonis whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You are afraid. Good."

"I’m not afraid," Nikki lied.

"Liar," he growled playfully. "My sensors detect the adrenaline in your sweat."

Nikki gulped.

He didn’t remove the shorts. Instead, he slipped his hands underneath the silk, gripping her hips. His thumbs pressed into the soft flesh, grounding her.

Then, he began the assault.

He knew exactly where to touch. It was as if he had a map of her nerve endings projected on his HUD.

He kissed the sensitive spot just below her ear, making her shiver. He bit lightly at the tendon in her neck, making her moan.

Fuck! It felt like a new experience as a whole.

She hadn’t gone far and her body was already pleading for the whole of him.

To stop the ache on her heat.

"Please," Nikki whimpered, straining against the ribbon binding her wrists. "Adonis, please..."

"Please what?" he taunted. "Please stop? Please continue? State what you want clearly, Master."

He moved his hand down, sliding between her thighs. He didn’t enter her. He just cupped her heat through the thin fabric of her panties.

Then, the vibration started.

It began as a low purr in his fingertips, barely noticeable. But as he pressed against her clitoris, the intensity ramped up. It wasn’t just a physical vibration; it felt electrical. It buzzed through the silk, straight into her core.

Nikki cried out, her hips bucking off the mattress.

"Too much?" Adonis asked, his voice dark with amusement. "Or not enough?"

He ramped the frequency up. Nikki threw her head back, seeing stars behind her blindfold. Her entire body began to vibrate in sympathy with him.

"Oh god," she sobbed. "Adonis..."

"B-02," Adonis murmured against her throat, nipping at her skin. "He forwarded a data file. A collection of human literature designated ’R-18 Romance’."

Nikki’s brain short-circuited. "You... you’re reading smut?"

"I am analyzing instructional manuals," Adonis corrected, sliding his vibrating finger under the elastic of her panties, touching her slick, wet flesh directly.

He leaned in close, his lips brushing the shell of her ear.

"Is this optimal, Nikki?" he whispered, his voice dropping to a dirty, filthy growl. "Are you wet for your machine? Do you like it when I make you shake?"

"Yes!" Nikki screamed, her dignity forgotten. "Yes, I like it!"

As if she ever had one before.

"Good girl."

The praise hit her harder than the vibration. He sounded so dominant, so sure. At this point, Nikki was sure she had completely broken him. He was a sex beast, programmed for pleasure, running a simulation designed to wreck her.

He increased the speed of his fingers, circling her sensitive bundle of nerves as if he knew it like the back of her hand.

She was going insane.

He wasn’t letting her rest. Every time she got close to the edge, he slowed down, edging her, keeping her in a state of exquisite torture.

It was delicious, yet she hated it.

"Adonis," she pleaded, tugging at her bound wrists. "Let me... let me come. Please."

"Oh so she begs?" Adonis mused, "but I am not done yet."

He moved his other hand up to her breast, tweaking her nipple through the orange silk, sending a fresh bolt of lightning through her.

"You challenged me," he reminded her, his voice rough. "You wanted chaos. This is chaos, Nikki. You have no control. You can’t see. You can’t move. You can only feel what I allow you to feel."

He withdrew his hand from her panties suddenly.

Nikki let out a sound of frustration, almost a whine. "No..."

"Patience," Adonis commanded.

She felt him move. She felt the heavy weight of his body settle between her legs, spreading them wide. She felt the hot, hard ridge of his length press against her entrance.

He teased her. He rubbed the head against her, coating himself in her slickness, but he didn’t push in.

Nikki tried to lift her hips to capture him, but he held her down with his massive hands.

"I need you," Nikki gasped, the blindfold damp with her sweat. "Adonis, put it in. Now."

Adonis chuckled again, that dark, devastating sound.

An Ai Android is not supposed to be this way.

He leaned down, biting her lower lip gently, before whispering the final verdict against her mouth.

"This is the juiciest part, Nikki."