"Twenty percent," Liss repeated, her voice raw, awed, as she crawled closer, her hips swaying with a teasing roll.
"That's a fucking game-changer, Kael." Her tits brushed his chest through his bodysuit, her nipples hard against the fabric, a quiet invitation.
Kael's smirk deepened, his hands gripping her hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh above her thong.
"You're welcome, Lightning Lass," he drawled, his voice low, the heat of her body seeping through his suit.
She laughed, pressing closer, her ass grazing his thigh as she leaned in, her lips hovering near his, her breath hot with citrus and desire.
"I'm so fucking charged right now," she murmured, her voice husky, dripping with need. "I want to fuck, Kael. Right here. Right now. With you."
Kael's cock twitched at her bluntness, a surge of heat rushing through him, but he matched her fire, his grin turning wicked. "Think you can handle me after that surge, Liss?"
