...atch her breath; she had not breathed since her orgasm had begun its rise. Coughing and gasping, a hint of a sob behind her labored breathing, she felt her legs being lowered, though she took no notice. A pair of strong fingers rubbed at her pussy, making her hips grind against the ever-so-pleasing feel, as another pair of fingers gently squeezed at one of her nipples. Tali let out a guttural-sounding groan, head lolling to the side and resting there as she struggled to catch her breath, eyes daintily shut, tongues slipping past her lips to slowly lick them. A moment passed before Tali opened her eyes and looked up to see Shepard sliding over her, wiping his mouth of her orgasmic juices. A smirk came to her lips.
“I thought...you wanted it standing,” she said breathlessly, though she managed to inject a faint tone of lust into her words. You didn't need breath to do that. Shepard gave her a small smile.
“Actually, how about we keep it simple, and just let it all fall together, hm? And by the way...you taste good,” he said, sliding up between her legs. Tali lifted her legs slowly, and with surprising agility and seemingly practiced ease, lifted one leg until the back of her ankle rested on top of his shoulder, keeping her knee bent slightly, her thigh pressing against the front of her breast a bit. Her other leg swept around his side and ho...