Airborne almost before she realized it, Maddy laughed and wound her arms around his neck. She dug her nails in briefly before he let go, watching his descent down her body.
"Fuck," was about the only coherent thought in her head, while his tongue started to unravel her. She tried clapping one hand over her mouth, lest she bring Security down on them again, but that didn't last very long. One hand tweaked her own nipple instead, while the other tangled itself in Issac's hair.