His suggestion was not something Shakar was about to let happen. What turned her on was to be in control, to dominate her opponents, not to let herself be manipulating into giving the advantage. As he caressed her pussy through her leather panties, she brought her fist down on the Turian's face, again and again, pounding him of strikes. She pushed herself against him, locking his hand against her crotch, but also preventing him from bringing it back up to strike at her. She leaned her head forward and licked him in the face. "Keep going, the more I get turned on, the harder I'll punch you! If you manage to make me cum, only then will I be forced to let go." With that, she moaned loudly, almost taunting him.<br/>