Pako's kiss was a storm, her lips ramming against Syn's with a vigorous hunger, their mouths tangling in a messy dance that left his breath ragged.
Her tan arms clung tight, her dark hair brushing his face as she pressed herself closer, her legs locked around his waist like a vice.
Vera turned her head away, her purple eyes fixed on the medic room's sterile wall, her bandaged arm twitching faintly as she stifled a sigh, her fair cheeks twitching with a mix of annoyance and irritation.
Satisfied, Pako's legs slid free, her boots hitting the floor with a soft thud as she pushed Syn backward, toppling him onto the bed beside Vera's.
The mattress creaked under his weight, and before he could recover, Pako climbed atop him, straddling his hips with a wicked grin.
Her tight pants ground against his groin, her crotch pressing through the fabric as she fumbled with his navy shirt, buttons popping loose under her eager fingers.
