She slid it back on but left it open. XXX Bare. He was half-hard already, his breath uneven as he watched her. Her lips brushed against his shoulder, then his jaw, then his lips. She let the silence stretch, let him feel the weight of her gaze. Knowing. Commanding. “You walked onto the bridge, took command like you belonged there, and I—I couldn’t look away.” She stared at him. He had tried to pull up. A good pilot needed to make split-second decisions under pressure, to see the problem before it killed them. Eric hadn’t had that. She flexed her fingers, pushing the frustration aside. Until he was nearly touching her clit. This time, the response was immediate. She turned her head fully this time, eyes adjusting to the dim light.
Actors:
Jane Rogers / Pink Pussy
