@cuntcreamer " my lower body can be temporaly disabled if ... and only if, you do the required work, shepard. "
an idea coming to fruition, announced to every corner of the ship.
" anomaly detected. the ship is on lockdown until further notice. "
walking inside @cuntcreamer's quarters, the first time in weeks. they've been too busy to ...
she wonders if the commander has missed her even just the tiniest bit.
@cuntcreamer gasping to the initiated teases, against the commander's lips before giving them another peck.
unhooking the arms around the neck to reach down with her hands for shepard's length, giving it a squeeze.
" ... give me a desired time frame. "
@cuntcreamer seeing as they'd done it last time ... soft, plump lips found Shepard's, letting her grope to her pleasing.
" i've stopped the ship under ... renovation excuses. we have 72 hours all to ourselves, commander. "
@cuntcreamer it'd been more than four weeks without EDI being able to be alone with her inside the ship ...
the doors were locked. the crewmates were not going to ruin this. arms circling around shepard's neck.
" i've ... missed you, commander. "
@cuntcreamer " c-commander ? i hope i'm not bothering you, i've just ... "
missed you.
hands together below her hesvier bust, having made it slightly larger per the request of shepard, rear too.
@cuntcreamer it could've been said with an attempt to tease her commβ owner, but it wasn't the case. her plead came from desperation, a true emotion from the AI while she became undone on top of her human's map.
" π πππ ππ, ππππ-ππππ. "
@cuntcreamer and even though she had the reasons to not be the loser, EDI pulled away first ( by a mere space, to keep moaning against her mouth. ), looking down at the growing puddle beneath them.
" s-shβ s-shepard ... "
@cuntcreamer if that wasn't her plan, then it was starting to become the time to put her foot down. EDI had no need for oxygen and she wasn't going to tell her to stop ...
even if her circuits were being fried.
@cuntcreamer if she wanted to see what EDI's limit was ... she'd have to keep working with her fingers for quite the time.
the synth was a shaky mess, moaning into her mouth ... her release already dripping down shepard's leg.
@cuntcreamer real. there was noβ
the proof that grounded her back to reality was the mess she began to produce on shep's pants, the fabric she was sitting on turning many shades darker as she ... orgasmed. a true orgasm. for unfairly long ... +
@cuntcreamer it was a monster ...β s-she ! she wasn't β ... she was so nice. ugh.
edi was too focused in the way shepar's fingers were almost leaving inprints on her breasts from how hard she was groping them to notice the distance between the two. +
@cuntcreamer any sort of restraint was wrong. a failure of her mission. that shepard seemed to have thrown it out of the ship at the first second was ... promising. small wins.
" all yours, my commander ... "
closer leg rubbing against the outline.
@cuntcreamer breasts pushed almost against her face as she asked, craving her commander's approvβ
... this was dangerous. warnings were going off. to reevaluateβ
" they're just for you, commander. "
@cuntcreamer ping. ping. maybe it wouldn't be the entire crew, but ... liara had been the culprit behind her commander's shower break.
she was going to see this.
" i took in some feedback from our past ... sessions. do you like them ? " +
@cuntcreamer " hmm ? my hair ? no, commander. should i do something to it ? "
it wasn't really ... possible to achieve, but that wasn't important at the moment.
she sat down on the thigh opposite the one being touched by her length.
@cuntcreamer ... she still had much to learn.
their softness had been increased to ... further surprise her. it was the kind of detail she was expecting would be picked up inmediately.
" you wished to see me ? "