Into the Black, part two
“Mmm,” Kaylee replied, leaning back a bit and getting closer to me in the process. Bloody hell she smelt good.
She was well on her way now, just enough wine for this to get interesting.
“My girl’s right, you know, ‘bout you being a catch,” I said, putting my hand gently on Kaylee’s shoulder. “At the very least the twit must be blind because you’re real easy on the eyes. Isn’t she pet?”
I grinned at Tara and she grinned back, silently taking Kaylee’s empty glass form her and setting it aside.
“All that pretty hair, big eyes,” I said softly, moving my lips closer to her ear with every word. She still seemed pretty relaxed and so I decided to just take it up a notch. If she struggled we could always kill her and it wasn’t as if I wasn’t up to a throw down with the rest of the wankers on this ship, just wanted to avoid it if it was possible.
“Smell good too.”
Yeah we could kill Kaylee, but it’d be so much more fun to get her addicted to the bite, have her in here every night. Hell, we wouldn’t have to worry about food for the rest of the bloody trip.
Leaning closer I brushed a soft hand down her arm and across the swell of her breast. “And you’ve got such sweet little tits,” I commented, cupping one gently, watching as Tara grinned and licked her lips, she knew the game was starting. Hell, and what do you know but it looked like Kaylee did too because she sighed ever so softly, her body stiffening just a might and then relaxing as I fondled her softly.
“Don’t know if this is…” she began.
“Ssh,” I whispered. “It’s fine and nobody has to know, isn’t that right love?” I said to Tara. “S’not like the doctor’s fulfilling your needs and I think I’m right in guessing you have ‘em, don’t’ you?” I slid my hand just a little lower and rested it on her belly.
“You like sex, don’t you Kaylee?”