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The “Good” Book.

The water rhythmically cascaded down the light brown body of Shepard Book. Despite the fact that he had already showered earlier that morning, the sound of the water striking the floor helped him clear his mind, something that at this moment in time, he desperately needed. His thoughts, in spite of his best efforts, drifted back to the previous night. As the thoughts played out in his head, the only consolation he had was that his training as a spy for the Alliance prepared him for any situation. He was able to do what was needed to accomplish the “mission” regardless of the circumstances. A fact he was very thankful for after his first guest had left, and the second arrived not too long afterwards. The clock on the Shepard’s wall showed 2am, and for some reason unknown even to him, he was not able to sleep. The metallic thumping on his door surprised him, not because it caught him off guard, but because it came at such an ungodly hour. What surprised him however, was who was standing there as the door opened. Kaylee. “Shepard, I’m sorry to wake you up, but I really need to talk,” Kaylee said. “Of course, come on in.” As Kaylee came inside and took a seat, she began talking, mainly about how Simon didn’t seem to react to her advances. Unfortunately, Book only heard some of it. He was too busy, shamefully so, thinking about Kaylee and his lusty feelings towards her, something that he had hoped time on the ship and study would have cured. His mind kept drifting to her statement about Simon not reacting to her advances; it was something that shocked him. He had found Kaylee incredibly attractive ever since he had arrived on the ship; he just never took it to the next level. Kaylee, seeming to have sensed what the Shepard was really thinking, leaned in closer, as if to whisper a rather tragic part of her story. Taking a deep breath before the plunge, she opened her mouth and lightly sucked in his earlobe. The fact that he didn’t jump back either meant that he liked it or that he was in shock. Judging by the snaking lump in his cotton pants, the answer was obvious. He also seemed to be surprised because normally he would have offered some kind of resistance. Feeling emboldened by this, she decided to take it a step further. Since she couldn’t have Simon, she might as well take what she knew she could get. Letting his slick earlobe slip from her hungry mouth, Kaylee began outlining his ear with her ravenous tongue. The now rapid breathing of the Shepard gave Kaylee the fuel to throw caution to the wind. Putting her working hands against his chest, she pushed Book to the bed and, in one fluid movement, straddled his stomach. Sliding her hands sensuously under his shirt, Kaylee began to push upward across his hot skin, stopping only long enough to lightly pinch and tweak the Shepard’s nipples. His moans escaped his lips almost like the psalms he would sing before he went to sleep. Withdrawing her hands, dragging her nails roughly against his belly, Kaylee quickly removed his shirt, chuckling lightly as she saw the lines her nails had created just moments ago. Leaning in so closely that her hot, moist breath, splashed over his exposed skin, she kissed up the center of the Shepard’s body, pausing only long enough to nibble on his neck and suck on his lips before passionately kissing him. As their tongues intertwined and their hands roamed over their quickly moisten bodies, Book became aware that no matter how many years he could spend reading the Good Book, it would never be able to change whom he was inside. “Shepard, do you mind if I try something,” Kaylee asked. “It’s Book, Kaylee, and yes go ahead and do what you want,” he replied. Springing off his body, Kaylee reached into her back pocket and pulled out the rag she kept to wipe the oil off her hands. Wasting no time, she quickly turned it into a blindfold and covered Book’s eyes. A combination of sweat, oil, and perfume wafted into Book’s nostrils and keep him entranced as his mind wandered to all the possibilities might happen. Much to his surprise a cold surge rushed though his groin and up his spine. Then with a quick tug, his pants vanished from around his waist. Before he could ask what Kaylee was doing, the cold feeling was replaced by a moist, warm sensation. “Take off the blindfold,” Kaylee moaned. Not wasting any time, Book ripped the blindfold off and was shocked to see that Kaylee was naked and riding him slowly. She was also turned around so her back was facing him. No longer in control of his body, Book bolted upright and attacked Kaylee’s neck, sucking and gently biting her silky skin. Continuing for a few more seconds, he wrapped his arm around Kaylee’s waist and rolled her over. Turning his own body at the same time, never losing a he quickly began plowing into her doggy style. Stroke after stroke, scream after scream, and slap after slap echoed through the chamber. Pressing his body flush against her back, Book continued to thrust into her all the while pulling back on her hair. To his surprise, Kaylee began screaming profanities as the muscles inside of her gripped his penis like a vice, trying to milk it for what it held inside. “Fuck Me!! Fuck Me!!! OH GOD, I’m coming!!!” With that, she fell limp on the bed, but only long enough for to realize that the penis inside of her had yet to climax, something she felt was unacceptable. Crawling forward just enough to release the organ inside of her, she spun around and took him deeply into her mouth. The taste of both of them aroused her to no end. Gliding up and down on his member, Kaylee savored both the taste and the feeling of his head touching the back of her throat. The feeling at the back of her throat was about to become long lasting, much to her enjoyment. The feeling of Book’s hands pushing on the back of her head, her masturbating, and the sensation of his manhood striking the roof of her mouth as it sprayed stream after stream of hot sperm down her throat sent her over the edge again. If not for her mouth being full her scream would have flooded outside of the ship. His scream, on the other hand, would have far surpassed hers. In fact, she was sure that somebody had heard it. Kaylee continued to nurse the shrinking member until it slipped from her lips. After getting dressed and sharing one final kiss, she climbed up the latter and returned to her room, leaving Book spent and confused as to why it wasn’t awkward.