I leaned into his rippling chest. “Yes, that.” His cock lengthened against my belly, and my nipples tightened. “You’re gonna make us late.” I tipped my head back, letting the fall of water rinse the soap from my hair. “Not if you go fast.”
Um Tick Tock ppl? Don't you have an interplanetary defense system to get up and running before the baddies arrive?
