A/N: Was working on the 36th chapter of my other story and came up with this. Go figure... No plot, no story, just pure smut. If you want, write a continuation for it. If you do, let me know cuz I want to read it ^^. Thane, Shepard, both belong to BioWare. My insanity is all my own, but feel free to join in!


His fingers skirt along her skin.

More, she breathes hoarsely.

A smug grin,

Patience, siha.

Can't move, hands tied behind her head, elbows up. His tongue on her skin, leaving a wet trail. Under her breast, on the outside of her armpit. Her body shivers with desire.

I need you

He playfully bites her nipple, tugging on it with his teeth, his fingers teasing the inside of her thigh.

Ahhh--

Her knees go up. Her body on fire. With need. A sharp intake of breath as he mercilessly assaults her clit with his fingers.

Do you like it?

She bites her lip.

Nggh-

His tongue flicks across her nipple, his breath making it painfully erect. Can't move. She struggles against the bonds but they don't budge.

Oh!

His two middle fingers enter her, curling inside, stroking her center of pleasure. Her muscles tighten around his digits. Need overtakes all reason.

I want you inside me

He denies her request. A smile. His tongue traces the outside of her full mouth. She tries to capture it, but he eludes her, laughing. His fingers move in and out, probing deeper.

Aahhh-

He kisses her along her jaw, down her neck, a purr reverberating in his chest. Her body shudders as she climaxes for the first time. He doesn't stop. His mouth on her other breast, he gently rubs her clit in small circles.

Thane------ aah---- please!

Not yet

He moves lower, his hot breath tickling her skin. Her hair stands on ends, her body shivers with anticipation. A trail of wet kissed down to her lower abdomen. Her gut muscles tighten. She looks down at him, her eyes wet. He smiles back and parting her legs, bends down between them.

Ah!

She cries out as his tongue delves into her. His arm reaches out to caress her breast, taking her nipple between his thumb and index finger. Her back arches as her hips thrust into his mouth. His tongue is skillful, running circles around her clitoris.

Please-- no more---ah!

He inserts his free index finger into her, teasing her g spot. Her body convulses and she orgasms again. Satisfied with his handiwork, he kisses her one more time and sits back. Eyes closed, she heaves, trying to catch her breath.

Please--

She begs. After a moment's pause, he answers. Freeing her hands, he kisses her forehead.

Yes, siha.