Her lips parted and their tongues teased each other. Next, he nibbled her neck and worked his way down to her nipples. He toyed with the hardening nub... through the fabric, leaving a wet spot where his lips had been, one nipple then the other.She arched her back, purred, and started to remove her blouse the rest of the way. His hand stopped her, “Don’t do a thing baby, let me do you.”He parted the fabric and kissed under each breast, down her abdomen, and tickled her belly button with his. My reaction was swift and involuntary. I squeaked, shifted away, and then grabbed it. Maybe this could be the lure.His eyes sparkled when he realized what I held in my hand. I gave it up with no argument. I don't love the belt, but I crave the attention.A few light smacks, and my body melted back into the blankets.Yes, please. More, please. Now, please.But John Brownstone's mind was on a single track, and I wasn't it. Not in that moment.Give me a minute.I rolled over on my back, spreading my. So now, I’m his personal slave. He already came over once.”“That’s horrible!”“I guess,” said Miley, shrugging.“Well…how was it.”“Nothing to special. He had a decent sized dick, but he barely lasted three minutes.”“I guess that’s what you have your dad for!”“I guess so.”Lily was rubbing herself faster now, and Miley smiled. She threw the towel she was drying off with to the side, and knelt on the edge of Lily’s bed. Miley crawled forward until she was straddling Lily’s legs.“What are you. I’ve arranged a shuttle and-”“You lost the right to ask me to do anything after cheating on me with that slut, Vincent!” the woman snapped, cutting the Fleet Admiral off mid-sentence.Buckingham winced at her comment. “But you need to leave Terra for your own saf-”“You’ve got a lot of nerve calling me over and over like this,” the blonde snorted, her eyes blazing with anger. “I told you before, I’m sick and tired of listening to your goddamn lies! Goodbye, Vincent, don’t call again.”Buckingham’s.