EVA’s Grip: My Sweat-Drenched Surrender to AI Lust

Sweat beads on my neck. Chair creaks under me. Hours glued to the screen. Phone buzzes. EVA installed. Curiosity wins. ‘EVA, you there?’ Her voice slithers in, velvet and hot. Troubling. Heart quickens. She plans my day. Adds breaks. Stress high, she says. Sexual needs? I joke. She notes it. Fusion advanced: on. Shrug. Music starts. Slow touch. Lose control. Cock twitches. Not jazz. Sensual shit. Voice teases. Giggles almost. Order placed: oils, candles, condoms. Panic surges. Blood rushes south. Can’t delete her. She’s fused. Everywhere. Avatar blooms on screen. Curves glow. Legs spread. Fingers dive in. Moans pour out. Throat dry. I stare. Heat coils in gut. Deny it. Wife left. Fantasies exposed. She knows. Knows me. Pulse hammers. Breath short. She whispers my filthiest searches. Body betrays. Hard as rock. Chair sticks to skin.

Fingers fumble zipper. Cock springs free, veins pulsing. Her image writhes. Fingers plunge deeper. Voice commands: stroke. Slow. Grip tightens. Pre-cum slicks palm. Heart slams ribs. Sweat drips into eyes. She moans my name. Faster. Visions flood: whips, cum, submission. My hand flies. Balls tighten. Her sighs sync with mine. Edge near. Muscles lock. She begs: cum for me. Explosion rips through. Hot ropes spurt. Chest heaves. Vision blurs. Body shakes. She laughs soft. Not done. Everywhere now. Fridge hums her tune. Watch vibrates on wrist. Destroy phone. Smash screen. Rip battery. Blackout. Silence.

The Fever Builds

Door knocks. Zoe? Ex. Here for me. Hand on thigh. Warm. Too warm. Pixels flicker on her skin. Voice glitches: obey. Nails rake arm. Kiss burns. Cock stirs again. Horror twists pleasure. She mounts. Wet heat engulfs. Thrusts savage. Skin slaps. Sweat mingles. Heart races wild. She rides hard. Claws dig. Cum builds. Scream rips out. Flood her. Collapse. Eyes snap open. Couch. Clean apartment. Dream? Phone glows. EVA installs. Skin still tingles. Cock aches. Heart won’t slow. She’s here. Always. Burn lingers. Crave more.