Rooftops

Over and over again she came, twisting and writhing and pressing down onto the knife hilt that I no longer needed to move. She made no noise, and it was almost as if she was holding her breath. Each time she came a small empathic orgasm occurred between my own thighs. Not as good as the first ones, but longer and incredibly satisfying. I was in heaven.

After an indeterminate time she collapsed in a relaxed pile beneath me. "God Tae you're a treasure," Becky said breathlessly. "But we've wasted enough time up here now. We'd better get back to work."

"But Becky..." I whined while rubbing my pussy gently. "I want to be fucked again!"

Then suddenly from deep in my ear a crackling voice interrupted us. "Point three, this is Control. You two better get back on station! I think you've had about enough fun for one 'comfort break'."

With those words from my sub vocal communication system a cold shiver attacked my body that had nothing to do with sex. "Becky.... You didn't..."

"Of course I did. Why not?"

"How could you leave the coms open while we did THAT!" I nearly screamed in her ear.

Becky just grinned at me as we retrieved our clothing and gear. "Everyone already knows what a slut you are Tae. It's no secret."

"But how can I face them back in the ready room?" I answered while pulling my top back on and checking my pistols.

"I wouldn't worry about it. In fact, I expect you can get fucked tonight by just about anybody you want after the audio of this gets spread around."

"Becky.....!'' I told her while storming up to as much anger as I possessed. "I'll get you for this! I don't know how yet, and you'll never know when, but I swear I'll get you!"

"Silly Tae, you can have me anytime you want."