Connor x Reader Lemon || A Different Kind of Deviancy

Part 10: Back Again

You and Connor walked out of the door, a salty expression still glued to your face. The car Connor had ordered was already at the foot of your gate. Connor opened the door and waved at you to climb inside.

This is the first time you and Connor had driven to work together alone. You didn't expect much to come out of it, but in your imagination, it was a whole different story. Your hands rested politely on your well dressed lap. Connor took a seat right next to you.

The instant you two were settled, the car mechanically drove off to work. The sound of whirrs from the car were the only thing audible at the moment.

Connor looks at you, his LED blinking blue and yellow, as if he's waiting on something.

"You want more, don't you (Y/N)?" He scoots closer.

"What makes you think that?"

"I just analyzed you. You're very flushed. And by your expression, I can tell you're anxious."

You sucked in your lips and lightly tapped your legs with your fingers. "And if I do?"

"Our ride to work is approximately 43 minutes away. If you would like, we can do something in the meantime."

Just hearing Connor say that made your insides melt. You both looked intently into each other's eyes. Swiftly, you grab Connor's tie and pull him in for a kiss.

He's taken aback, but only for a second. He wraps his hands around your small head and gradually pushes his tongue inside.

A smirk widens on your red face, which drives you to a crazier intention. You pin him down to the seat and grab at his growing buldge. You fondle it inside your hands, it's warm. He breaks the kiss to gasp and stare back into your gentle eyes. You give him a wink and as you can tell, it drives him crazy.

He unbuckles his belt and lowers his pants just above his knees. You give him small pecks on his body, each lower than the last. Finally, you reached his mechanical buldge and bite at his boxers softly. He's watching you, lustfully. Finally you take them and lowers them with your own hands. It flies straight up like a tower and hits you in the chin. You both share a laugh.

"You know for a robot I'd expect it to hurt more," you chuckled.

"My reproductive organ is simply made of silicone, with a small copper tube inside to carry the semen." Connor explains.

Without hesitation, you lower your head on his shaft. He exhales softly and places his hand on your (H/C) hair. It's soft and warm in your mouth. His artificial precum is wetting your mouth, making it easier to go faster. His sharp grunts and moans start to fill the small car. You take his hard sick out out of your mouth and start to rub up and down his large shaft. He's still watching you intently. You place it back in your mouth and suck again. Each minute you go faster and faster, until finally, Connor shoves your head all the way down and busts a large load down your throat. It's hard to breathe, but you don't care.

"We will be arriving shortly, we should clean ourselves up." He says, sitting up and zipping his pants.

You swallow. It tastes like blueberries. You fix your hair out of it's ruffled mess and look back at him.

"Thank you, by the way. That was very enjoyable." He smiles at you. "Oh, and one more thing."

His LED flickers as he looks toward your pants. Suddenly, you feel a shock of vibration in your underwear that makes you gasp loudly.

"I noticed you wore a new pair of underwear this morning. Was it those black lacy ones you found in your drawer?"

"Y-yeah.."

He chuckled teasingly. "Those were the new ones I have secretly bought you. I modified them for you just to play with you like a toy.~" a wicked smirk grows.

Your legs begin to shake more and more, you become frantic. "W-well, where's the controller?" You search yours and his pockets. He points to his head and taps.

"Ohh boy...."