<strong>Yamina Kazi<br/>Inside the <em>Locust</em><br/>Occupied with Hrio</strong><br/><strong><br/>"Very direct,"</strong>she murmured into his mouth between kisses and laughed quietly.  Yamina's hand reached out and she toggled the environmental controls to start the heater flowing.  It took the natural waste heat from the fusion reactor beneath them and blew it into the cockpit.  It was rarely used and smelled a bit dusty.  Normally MechWarriors were trying to dump heat, not bring it inside.  When her hand returned, it rested flat against his chest, then slid lower to trace the outlined muscles of his abdomen.  Despite the heat, her nipples were tight, crinkled little points and they ached whenever his skin rubbed against them.  It wasn't enough.<strong>"Touch me,"</strong>she pleaded.<strong>"Make me feel your hands in my heart."</strong>Her hand slid lower, slid through the hair just below his belly, and then circled around the base of his cock.  It twitched under her hand and she could feel his pulse distantly through it.  Yamina's hand was light as it slid up to the head, then circled it before sliding down again.<br/><br/><br/>