As familiar with their dance as one might be, her teasing came to a rather unceremonious halt when Jack yanked the front of her coverall down to create a makeshift binding for her arms. The zipper lowered along her front with his tugging, threatening to leave just enough space for him to push aside those little black negligees of hers and take what he wanted. Falling back onto the bed, the Auroun arched and writhed with a contented whisper of breath, her silver hues flashing all manner of desire toward the Commodore's tan features between their kisses. "Someone's eager," the woman teased, tearing her vision away when the male's groping hands exposed the swell of her breasts, and as his mouth stole kisses and sucks from the sensitive flesh of her torso, Phae shivered with anticipation.<br/><br/><i>Gods</i>, she hadn't planned to want him so badly, but the more possessive his roaming hands became, the deeper her desire grew.<br/><br/>With Jack's tongue drawing circles around the peak of her nipple, Phae nodded in absent acceptance of his desires. His wants had become hers as well, and in that deliciously devious way, she looked forward to watching Jack work from his knees. Rising slightly to pull her arms entirely free from the barrier of fabric keeping her bound, the overalls were slid all the way to her shapely hips, and with a quick push, down her full thighs as well. It gave her room to move within the confinement of the bed, and better still, it allowed the woman to spread those long legs of hers so the only measure of safety left between her slick cunt and Jack's hungry lips was the thin front to her panties.<br/><br/>One hand stroked Jack's cheek affectionately, allowing him a measure of gratitude, while the other moved to the cloth as though trying to hide it from him. Only, instead of playing coy, Phae let two fingers push the fabric between her folds, making an outline for her waiting sex in a very similar fashion to how she had traced Jack's cock just a moment earlier. "Is this what you want?" She inquired, her portrait alight with devilish intent as if his compliance might earn him rewards in the future. if she was going to play with Jack, she wanted him to know just how fair and unfair she could be. She made the rules. "I'm all wet, too. Maybe you can clean me up?" The hand she had been lovingly grazing the side of Jack's cheek with was brought before her lips, and when her digits formed a V-shape, she licked them slowly for added theatrical value.<br/><br/>The panties would be pushed away so he could see that naughty little slit of hers, the pink of her splayed folds exposing a peek of her clit as though taunting the male. "Go on," she chided, barely audible between them, "<i>Take it.</i>"