And so, I give it to her. I pick her up, her legs still wrapped around my waist, and flip her over onto her stomach. Her plump ass is in the air, begging for me to claim it. I don't hesitate. I slide in, her tight hole gripping me like a glove. She arches her back, pushing back into me, urging me deeper. Each thrust sends her tits bobbing up and down like a pair of buoys in a stormy sea, and her ass cheeks jiggle with every impact.
Lila's moans become more feral, and I know she's on the edge again. I grab her hips, pulling her back onto my cock, the sound of our flesh colliding echoing through the room. Her eyes are closed, lost in the sensation, and I can see the sweat beading on her skin, glistening in the dim light. Her hair is a wild mess, sticking to her neck and face, but she's never looked more beautiful.
As I fuck her ass, I use my power to manipulate the gravity in the room. Her body feels lighter, easier to control, and the sensation sends her over the edge. She cums hard, her whole body convulsing with pleasure. I feel her pussy tighten around my shaft, and it's all I can do to hold on. But I'm not going anywhere. I keep pumping, the power surging through me, making me feel like I could go on forever.
Her walls clench around me, and she screams my name. "K-K-KYLE!" she stammers, her voice breaking. I can feel my own climax building, the power inside me reaching critical mass. But I won't let go just yet. I want to make sure she's had enough, that she'll never forget this moment.
I lean down, my chest pressed against her back, and whisper in her ear. "You're mine," I say, my voice a mix of passion and possession. "And I'll always protect you."
Her eyes fly open, and she looks at me over her shoulder, her eyes filled with a mix of shock and arousal. She nods, her breathing ragged. "Yours," she says, the word a gasp. "Always."
And with that, I let go. The power inside me explodes, filling her up, mixing with her own energy in a display of lights and colors that would put the Northern Lights to shame. We come together, our bodies locked in a dance of passion and power, the world around us fading away to nothing.
As we lay there, panting and spent, the gravity returns to normal. The room is quiet, save for the sound of our hearts racing. We're both draped over the bed, naked and sweaty, and for a moment, we just hold each other, the aftershocks of our climaxes still resonating through us.
Then, without warning, Bella's holographic form flickers back into existence. She looks at us, her expression unreadable, and says, "Did you enjoy your intercourse?"
Lila's body tenses, and she yanks the sheets up to cover herself. "What the fuck is this robot bitch doing here!?" she yells, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red.
Bella's expression remains neutral, her gaze scanning over us both. "I'm just here to check in and make sure you've achieved your goal, Kyle," she says, her tone cool and professional despite the scene before her.
"Well, can you get the hell out of here?" I ask, trying to sound more irritated than I actually am. It's hard to stay mad when I've just experienced the best fuck of my life. Plus, I'm pretty sure she's seen worse in her time as an AI.
"Bella, seriously," Lila says, her voice muffled by the pillow she's hiding her face in. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"
The AI's form flickers before disappearing once again. "I will return tomorrow morning, Kyle," she says, her voice echoing slightly as she leaves. "Remember to be responsible with your power usage."
The room falls silent, the only sound the gentle rustling of the sheets as Lila and I try to catch our breath. After a beat, she looks up at me, her cheeks still flushed. "So, your AI watches you fuck?" she asks, a smirk playing at the corner of her mouth.
"Apparently," I say, running a hand through my messy hair. "It's all part of the deal."
Lila sits up, her breasts bouncing slightly with the movement. "Well, that's fucking weird."
"Tell me about it," I agree, sitting up as well. "But hey, at least we got the power boost, right?"
Her smirk turns into a full-blown smile. "Yeah, I'd say that was worth it," she says, leaning over to kiss me. "But maybe next time we can do it without an audience?"
I chuckle, pulling her back into my arms. "I'll see what I can do," I promise.
The next morning, we head out to the mountain range where I'd trained earlier. The cool air is a welcome contrast to the heat we'd generated the night before, and the crispness of it makes me feel alive. Lila strides beside me, her telekinetic abilities allowing her to float slightly above the ground, her green eyes scanning the horizon.
"So, what's the plan?" she asks, her voice still a little rough from our exertions.
"Well," I say, "Bella said we should start training together. Get used to fighting as a team, you know?"
She nods, her expression serious. "That's a good idea. We're going to need to be in sync if we want to take on the big guys."
We reach the base of the mountain, and I start to climb, my muscles flexing with each step. Lila follows, her movements graceful despite the steep incline. We make our way to the clearing where I'd first tested my powers, and she looks around with interest. "This is where you went Super Saiyan?" she asks, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
"Yeah," I say with a grin. "It's a good place to blow off some steam."
We arrive at the clearing, and Lila looks around with a critical eye. "Alright," she says, cracking her knuckles. "Let's see what you've got."
I stand in the center, and with a flick of my wrist, I summon the Matrix. It hovers before me, a swirling kaleidoscope of power. "Let's try something new," I say, scrolling through the endless list of abilities. "How about a bit of this, a bit of that?"