Shepard softly grunted his agreement, they really should teach them to knock. He wasn't positive, but it felt like everything got tighter, harder, as she took him in. There was something about being looked at like a finely cooked steak that made him want to fuck her even more. But later. Now he'd let her have her fun.
"That's a good question, Marine. Maybe I'm too much for you to handle?" Oh, he knew he was playing with fire. He shifted his hips so that his cock slid up between those perfect round cheeks. Against the silk and chiffon. All the while she pushed on that jacket pinning his arms as it slid down them.