The lust he couldn’t fight was feeding my own. I couldn’t remember ever wanting anything as badly as I wanted him in that moment. I tore the shirt...over his head, my eyes feasting on the bare expanse of skin that was revealed. I raked my hands down his chest, fire spreading to my fingertips from the heat of his skin. The electrical charge arcing between us could have generated power for the whole building. I was in awe at the reactions Cale could drag from my body, not that I didn’t have a few. I expect that as long as they don't have to actually think about pulling the trigger so that they cause death of a possibly sentient (though from your description I'm not sure how they classify the Sa'arm as sentient) being. That they would prefer us not to know how to get around the galaxy is undoubtedly true. The thing is I can't blame them for their paranoia. We are at least as dangerous as our closest companions and worst enemies.If you don't understand that last then I'll just say that. I just want to curl up, you know?" Sure. Yeah," he nodded sympathetically. "What, uh ... How old are you?" How old do you think I am, Officer?" I arched my thin eyebrows playfully."Um, I don't know," he shrugged. "Nineteen?" Oh, you are sweet!" I sighed. "I'm going to be twenty-three next month." Really?" Mitchell nodded. "I'm twenty-one myself." Maybe you'd like to take me out on my birthday?" I pulled him by the neck and he didn't mind taking me a little tighter.My tits rubbed against his. It hurt but that pain felt good, felt right yes?”“Yes, Mistress it did.”“Oh my pretty baby, you are just like your mother,” Angela said, brushing her fingers back up her thigh. Rubbing at the crease between her buttock and thigh. Verity gave a soft moan, not of pain but this was one of pleasure. Angela slid her hand further under her thigh, rubbing at the other lips of Verity’s pussy. Her fingers touched dampness as she did. “Baby girl, you’re aroused aren’t you,” Angela said, more a.