In 2383, all the men on Earth are dead. The Anti-Male world government, convinced it was "God's will", has outlawed all research into re-creating males.
Working illegally, Randi Mayers, the world's foremost sex-replacement designer, aims to create the closest thing to a real man the technology is capable of. William, the result of advanced nanite technology incorporated with DNA, is the ultimate "sex replacement" and everything Randi dreamed of. His sexual prowess leaves her breathless -- and very, very satisfied.
But William is much more than a machine, dammit -- he's a man! As his "testing" continues and he demonstrates more and more human characteristics, they fall in love, but discovery and industrial espionage place them on a collision course with the Anti-Male faction, with dire results.
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Ellora's Cave Publishing, Incorporated
November 13, 2009
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Excerpt from Sexed Up by Sally Painter
"I'm here to please you. Whatever you want," he said.
If that deep baritone voice wasn't enough to send her into an instant orgasm then his grin certainly was. Heat rushed through her. He took a step closer and her breath caught in her throat. His scent prickled her nostrils with a hint of sea and what? Was that the scent of a man? She couldn't be sure since she'd never been with a man.
"This is amazing," she said, letting her stare move over his naked body. Her attention fell to his erection bobbing in front of him as he closed the distance between them. Randi licked her bottom lip and watched his cock bobbing with each step. He was perfect!
"I shall show you amazing, Randi," he said, reaching out to cup one of her breasts. Warm fingers seared through her cotton nightshirt as he thumbed the nipple until it puckered in response.
A moan parted her lips and he smiled.
"You want me," he stated and pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, sending an excited twinge to her groin.
"I-I..." She couldn't speak.
"I want you," he breathed and tugged at the hem of her nightshirt, slipping it up her thighs. Mindless, Randi lifted her arms as he peeled it over her head and tossed it to the floor, never once taking his eyes off her.
She closed her eyes with a moan, but mentally shook herself from the seduction.
"I really have to get to work. I was on my way to the bathroom to take a shower when I accidentally..." Who was she kidding? The last thing she wanted at that moment was to leave him.
He ignored the weak protest and gripped her upper arms, tugging her against him. The contact of his hard body set her senses into overdrive.
"Ohh..." she murmured. What she wanted to say was sweet heaven she'd never felt anything as delicious as his body rubbing against her. Heat radiated from him and surrounded her like a cocoon.
"You're so beautiful." His breath caressed her cheeks and Randi's heart fluttered.
"I...you..." Liquid heat rushed between her thighs and Randi squirmed when his cock pressed into her abdomen. He was better endowed that she had hoped. And those large hands of his were everywhere, trailing over her back, dipping past her waist and then cupping her buttocks.
She looked up into his eyes. The brief flicker of desire gave way to smoldering heat. Her breath caught in her throat. He was too gorgeous to believe.
"Wait," she said, struggling to regain some control over her body's reaction to his maleness. She gripped his arms, surprised when the thick muscles didn't budge beneath her grasp.
Suddenly, Randi found herself being lowered onto the bed with him leaning over her.
"Wait for what?" he asked, dipping his head to draw a tender bud between his lips.
She gasped. There was no stopping this. He sucked the sensitized nipple and then flicked his tongue around it. Why would she want to stop him? Delightful streaks scorched a path to her pussy, pulsating against her clit. Her mind reeled. This couldn't be happening. It wasn't what she'd planned. It was too soon.
"I..." she breathed, unable to pull from him even though she'd be late for her first day at work. He made her feel too good to stop him now. She wanted more. Randi arched her back to allow him better access to her breasts, but the nipple slipped from his mouth. Cool air rushed over the wet path and she shivered. The fog clouding her mind momentarily cleared. "Oh God, I can't do this right now," she murmured, yet didn't make any move to stop him because of the sudden look settling in his eyes.
Was that disappointment shining in their brown depths?
"Are you telling me not to make love to you?" he asked.
Oh, yeah, that was definitely disappointment now moving over his face and drawing his lips into a firm line. She scooted out from under him and sat up, leaning against the headboard.
"I can't believe I'm going to try and explain this to you, but here goes. It's my first day starting a new job. Work."
"I'm not stupid, Randi. I do know what a job is," he smiled and sat up on his knees.
"Of course you aren't stupid. I didn't mean to imply... It's just. Well, this job is important." She watched the frown deepen the creases in his forehead.
Okay, that wasn't right. He couldn't be disappointed--or anything else for that matter. Randi dropped her stare to his cock. How could any woman resist that? Was she crazy to even be having this conversation? She should forget about work and spend the day in bed with him. A staccato heartbeat pounded in her chest. Was she insane? She had to go to work.
"Can you understand the kind of stress I'm under?" She shook her head. "I don't guess you can. Look, it's not personal. I have to get dressed. I need to be at work in--" She glanced at the clock. "Oh no! I only have twenty minutes to shower and get dressed." She started to swing her legs over the side of the bed when strong fingers dug into her shoulders and Randi found herself pressed against the headboard.
"Calm down. You have plenty of time." He straddled her with his erection within grabbing distance. She balled her hands into fists to keep from reaching out and curling her fingers around his cock. "Your new office is only two blocks from here. You moved into this condo to be closer to your work. You certainly have time for a quickie."