He was on top of Tegan, Maltese's mind already inside and dancing with her senses. The day before he had been playful and direct, going right for her goods and generally treating her like a savage would treat his woman. Tonight the Captain was playing on other strings and he let his hands compete with his lips in caressing Tegan's incredibly silken skin. His hands were lightly on her breasts as if he was touching them for the first time, his lips were playing over her throat and parting occasionally to flick a playful tonguetip over light blonde down. His erection resting on her venus mounds wanted in but was purposefully neglected, and gradually slid down her hip and thighs and knee as he worked himself down over her. Only when his mouth had reached her pearl did he stop, and warm breath treated it ever so gently. His wet tongue slowly circled it several times before finally indulging itself to a brief taste, then dived determinedly in to part her peach in preparation of his soon to come entry. Licking his lips then, the Captain worked himself up her body again with equal determined slowness until he could kiss Tegan with the faint musk of her own juices upon his upper lip.<br/><br/>At that point, he entwined his fingers into her both hands, and pulled them gently to lie on the pillow above her head. Looking into Tegan's eyes, Maltese spread her legs wide with his own as he positioned his quivering member between her silken lower lips. He was smiling gently as his hips then drove the cock deep insde Tegan's cunt, but shivering lightly and closing his eyes as her wetness engulfed him. "Tegan.....!" Her name was just a whisper on his lips as he very slowly began to dive into her velvet paradise.