Kirja was sitting on top of Cassian, her hands cupping his face as she kissed him hungrily. The past two days on the road hadn't given them much privacy, let alone a chance to spend time alone together, and she seemed intent on making up for it now.
As she pulled back from the kiss, she trailed her lips along his jaw before moving to his ear and neck, showering him with affectionate attention.
Cassian let out a low grunt before speaking.
"Your sister made it hard for us to even talk," he complained. "Why did she keep staring at me the entire trip?"
The question made Kirja pause.
For a moment, she simply stared at him before shaking her head.
"I don't know," she said. "And don't bring my sister into the conversation while we're making out. That's weird."
A smile tugged at her lips as she leaned back slightly, resting her hands on his chest. Then, one by one, she began undoing the buttons of his shirt.
As she rubbed her butt against his now hard penis, she added,
