He knew to slide up her body a little further than normal, to put more direct pressure on her clit; and he knew from Monday's watershed discussion tha... she was incredibly turned on by his presence bearing down on her. Beyond that was timing, luck and speculation. How close could he get her; and how much of that orgasmic tension would fade away while he maneuvered himself up to penetrate her? How quickly could he do that? He felt equal to the challenges ... But he knew himself well enough to. I couldn’t stop.”“Yeah, I know that feeling. I’m quite turned on myself. No need to let Bitch know that, though.”“Bitch is not dumb, sir. I don’t think there is much she doesn’t notice. Anyway, sir, I have a request if I may?”“What is it?”“I’m kinda wondering if I could get off from being slapped in the face like that. I liked it when you spanked my ass earlier. I’d like to offer you a deal. You slap me and if I manage to cum, you give me permission to get you off. If I don’t have an orgasm by. No response to our general distress call from any other ship."Her eyes darted back to the menacingly glowing icon of the raider. Two hours twelve minutes until intercept.The bridge fell quiet for a minute, which for Heviya felt like no small fraction of eternity."Miss Adel give me a channel to all hands" Captain Lestrange broke the silence. Her Fingers flew across the keys of her console and connected the Captains Comm to all speakers across the ship."Attention shipmates. As you know we are. I broke my heart to see her so distraught. I brought my hand up to her cheek and caressed it, pulling her lips to mine. She relaxed and leaned back against me, resting her head on my shoulder. ‘You know that look you get when you’ve just finished sucking me off?’ I had a flash of inspiration. ‘Yeah.’ ‘Why do you look like that?’ ‘Because I made you come.’ She explained, as if I didn’t already know the answer. ‘Because I made you feel good. It makes me feel good to know I can make you feel that.