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Chapter 8

Citadel

His lips touch mine and it feels as if fireworks have gone off in my mind. Our lips continue to crash together, his hands run through my wet hair. My desire grows, as if hot embers. He moans in the kiss and begins to swim toward the banks of the lake. I feel my back hot the bank wall, his kisses trailing down my neck. His hands lower from my hair and cup my breasts, a moan escapes my lips and he smiles a wicked smile at me. He lifts me up and carries me up onto the bank. He lays me down on it and hovers over me placing kisses all over my neck and collarbone. His hand reaches down to my hips and he runs his finger under the waistband of my black lace panties. My heart skips a beat as I feel him peeling them off of me. He places them gently off to the side and pulls down his boxer briefs revealing his erect member.

I know I shouldn't be doing this...but its been so long...and he looks so good, the pleasure he could give me. He looks at me, waiting for me to consent. His eyes are filled with desire, he rubs my arms and waits for me to give him an answer, either yes...or no. Such conflict in my mind. He and I had hardly been getting along since the mission started and here we are now getting ready to fuck. I swallow hard and he looks at me, and then looks down at his manhood.

"Is it smaller than you expected?" He finally speaks his voice hoarse.

"What?...No, of course not. It's just been a while." I clear my throat.

"Yeah me too." He answers. "Do you want to? You know..." He looks down again at his manhood.

"Should we?"

"I want to." He bends down and lightly kisses my cheek.

My legs invite him and just in a matter of minutes I feel pressure on my walls. My hands rests on his shoulders. This position I am in feels so natural, like I'm meant to be joined with him like a puzzle piece. He buries his head in my shoulder, his groans growing louder with each thrust. I've never felt pleasure like this, it's overwhelming... feels like I'm in ecstasy. My moans join with his. He moves his head, and captures my lips with his. He thrusts faster and faster. Moans and groans grow louder. If only this could last forever...

"Miranda!"


My vision clears and I stand on the arch on the presidium, my toes hanging off the edge. I haven't had a fantasy about a man in so long. My stomach feels as if I have butterflies. I look back down to see Nathan Shepard waving down to me.

"Come on the water's great!"

"Are you sure about this?" I call down to him.

"Miranda you are no fun. I'm getting out go pick me up in the taxi." He starts swimming to the banks.

I quickly put my dress back on and grab his clothes. I get in the taxi and meet him on the banks of the lake. He gets in in, dripping water all over the place. He smirks at me and shakes his head getting water all over me. I giggle and drive us back to the Normandy docking bay. He gets out and puts on his blue jeans and his white t-shirt. He holds out his arm and I take his hand as he walks me back to the Normandy.

"Enjoy your evening?" I ask him.

"Yes I did even if you were a party pooper." He grins at me.

"Well I didn't want to get arrested."

"You're right..." He wraps his arm around me and points to his ship. "A marvelous night Miss Lawson."

This was the first night I had fun in a long time and a night where I became physically attracted to Nathan Shepard.