God, but you've got cute tits. Play with them, Cindy. Caress them and rub them and press them against my cock." Oh, Bill," she rasped hotly. "This is ...icked." But her hands cupped her firm, jutting tits and she squeezed his aching prick between them as he continued to fuck it in and out of her valley.He pushed forward. His hot balls scraped over her rib cage. His bulging cockhead knocked against the tip of her chin."Oh!" Cindy gasped.Bill paused and stared hornily at her. "That excited you,. “Hmmph,” she snorted, practically turning up her nose at him. “So, this is what I am to you, huh? Just a booty call? Some silly bimbo you think you can summon with a snap of your fingers anytime you want some tail?”Hypnos just gave her a cheeky grin, his own dark eyes seeking hers. He saw through her facade, just like always. Always the same, he thought. Putting on a show of resistance but secretly desperate to submit. He saw Antheia’s eyes flicker furtively to his crotch but didn’t let his. He deployed the unit to make certain none of the survivors would escape his net and watched them for a day before moving in to sweep them up and sort them out.The initial contact was close to a disaster because his spearhead element had become a little too relaxed after months of encountering only non-resistant opponents. His lead squad of nine well-trained soldiers was annihilated by two short bursts from a hidden .30 caliber that must have been filched from some National Guard Armory along. It’s hard to unbutton a blouse when your fingers are shaking like an Aspen leaf in a windstorm.The top button was the hardest with my trembling fingers. After that, they were a little easier. My breathing, though, not so much, as the buttons came undone, past her cleavage to the very last. After I’d pulled her blouse out from being tucked into her pants, my hands just naturally strayed back up to each side of that cleavage. God, her nipples were hard and felt good, her skin so soft and sensual..