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pajama-covered leg and wrapped it around his hips. His hardened flesh rubbed against where she wanted him even through several layers of clothing. She felt how moist and sensitive she was. Waves of desire washed over her. She wanted him to take her here and now. This time she wasn't letting him stop.
    Stuart's hand left her breast, but the pace of his body and mouth against hers increased. Their hips rocked together in mock intercourse. He attempted to punch buttons on the wall, his mind very distracted by other things. Finally, with a grunt of frustration, he pulled his mouth from hers to concentrate on the panel. Rieko grabbed at his exposed ear. He groaned and his concentration flickered into desire.
    He punched at the buttons and returned to her with unrelenting passion as the door hissed open. His hands held her in a tight embrace and he pulled them from the wall. He half-carried her with him through the door and into his private office.
    She found her back against another bulkhead. The door hissed closed beside her. His hands slid her pajama bottoms over her hips. They fell to the floor, and she stepped out of them. Stuart's hand lifted one of her legs and ran his hand up the smooth skin until his fingers gripped the soft flesh of her butt.
    She wrapped that leg back around him. She lowered the zipper of his uniform. Her hand played at the outline of his erection through the fabric of his boxers. Then her fingers slipped under the waistband and around to tighten over his firm ass. He lifted her top and dipped his head to capture a nipple between his teeth. Rieko moaned in response.
    His hand on her butt lifted her hips and reached further until his fingers grazed her inner folds. She moaned again, and heard her voice plead with him to continue. Her nails scratched down his back. One hand slipped beneath the front of his boxers.
    Stuart complied with her request. One of his fingers delved into her folds. Another rubbed her clitoris. His mouth still sucked on her breast, and his tongue lapped at the nipple. She ran her finger along his hard length. A deep moan escaped his throat.
    His roughness with the delicate parts of her body sent shivers through her. Stuart deepened his ministrations on her clit, while he inserted a second finger into her vagina and began to move them. Rieko grasped his erection in her hand and ran it down his length.
    "No.” Stuart's voice grated like sandpaper. He removed his mouth from her breast and grabbed her wrist to pull her hand away from him. He swept her other wrist into his grip and flattened both to his waist. He used his teeth to raise the fabric of her top and return his mouth to her breast.
    His body snaked down hers. His tongue and teeth trailed along her stomach, and stopped to flick his tongue into her belly button before continuing further. Stuart knelt on the ground before her and removed his hand from inside her. She couldn't help moaning in protest. He shifted her leg over his shoulder.
    Stuart's lips played along her inner thigh. Rieko's breath caught as she realized where he was headed. “Oh, yes, Stuart,” she whispered. Then his mouth was on her folds. His tongue delved into her vagina in the same manner it had plundered her mouth earlier. Rieko shifted her hips closer to his actions. His thumb rubbed her clit. He released her wrists and moved his hand to knead her ass.
    She curled her hands in his hair. Her grip tightened as she felt herself nearing release. The leg supporting her quivered. Her body was too afire to hold herself steadily upright, and she began to fall. Stuart pulled away from her. Rieko growled at her lack of finish. His strong arms kept her from falling as he stood up before her.
    Again, Stuart's mouth was on hers. She tasted her juices on his lips. He guided her to a desk a few steps way. Her weakened legs only held her upright with his aid. He lifted her until she sat upon his cold metal desk. He knelt between her legs to finish what he had