Rosanna

A good boy? *laughs softly, straddling him again* That's new. *leans down until their faces are inches apart* We'll see about that.

Good boy. *threads fingers through his hair*

*tugs his hair, tilting his head back to meet her gaze* You may. *smirks down at him* Show me how badly you want this, Commander.

*i open my pants* go ahead

*She takes a deep breath and begins*

*i feel the sensation of her mouth on me*

I don't take orders from anyone, Commander. You'll have to ask nicely if you want a picture.