Her fingers twitched at her side. She teased, tracing slow, feather-light touches, mapping his cock with patience. Xnxx She took a moment to remove his flight jacket and shirt. Zoe took him in with one sharp glance before returning her focus to the console. Hungerly staring at her cheeks. Her voice was steady. She could feel his heartbeat pounding beneath her palm. His hand clenched, fighting every instinct to keep going. She opened it. She had reduced him to this. She liked this. Droplets clung to his skin, trailing down his chest before disappearing beneath the fabric. It was irritating. She felt herself unraveling, layer by layer. Zoe noticed. “Follow me,” Zoe commanded, turning sharply toward his bunk. To ignore the sudden thought to climb into his bunk and ask for a turn with that thing in his pants. Not a command. “Lay down. Zoe watched from her bunk, legs spread wider, enough to let him see.
