...breath, managed to quirk up an eyebrow.
“What is funny?” she asked curiously, though her tone had a deep toning to it, the tone of fresh, unbridled lust, letting him know she was far from done.
“Nothing,” he replied with a shaky, breathy chuckle. “Just, you're one wild fuck.”
“Mmm, as are you, Shepard,” Tali purred, leaning forwards again, placing her hands on his chest. “Why do you suppose that we feel as such, hm?”
“To one another, we are exotic.”
“And therefore, erotic,” Tali giggled.
“Mmm...” Shepard hummed in reply, smiling, his hands reaching up and cupping her heaving breasts, squeezing them tightly, feeling the velvet-soft flesh against his palms. Tali smiled, eyes shut as she relished the pleasure of the simple feel of her bust being massaged.
“Are you good?” Shepard asked after a few more moments.
“Are you?” Tali replied, rolling her head to the side and opening her eyes to gaze down at him, silver eyes glinting mischievously.
“Just waiting for you.”
“Don't let me hold you up, then,” Tali said, sliding off Shepard and then moving up alongside him. However, she remained on her knees, lowering her upper body and lifting her ass up hintingly. Shepard silently complied, sitting up and then turning, sliding up behind her.
“Squeeze my ass as you fuck me,” Tali whispered.
“Turn-on?” Shepard asked, setting his knees in between her own, gripp...