John Shepard walks through the corridors of his ship. He heads toward Miranda Lawson's office. The doors open and he steps inside.
"Shepard, I'm glad you're here, I wanted to thank you again for helping me protect my sister," Miranda says to John.
"Anytime Miranda, I always look out for my crew," John replies.
Miranda retorts "I can't believe Niket sold me out like that after all I have done for him."
"You couldn't have known that he would do that you," John says to Miranda trying to comfort her.
"It's hard trying to figure out who to trust now, certainly not my father after his misguided and selfish meddling, However I am strong because of what he did to me," Miranda explains to John.
John replies, "Well Miranda you are strong because of what's inside you; you shouldn't let anyone lead you to believe otherwise."
"I don't know if you truly mean that but, thank you for saying it," Miranda replies to John.
"Miranda I'm here if you need to talk," John says to Miranda.
With that he steps out and leaves her office, he goes into the medical bay and speaks to Dr Chakwas about the new med bay upgrades that have just been installed. In addition dealing with other crew members and of course preparing for fight against the Collectors.
After returning from Tuchanka passing rite which earns Grunt his place in a clan and helping Mordin Solis track his old apprentice Maelon down and realising the fall from grace which has occurred with his former student.
After talking with Joker, John heads toward his cabin when Yeoman Chambers stops him to inform him that Miranda is waiting inside his cabin, she tells him it is something urgent.
John steps out from the lift into his cabin. Miranda is lying on the bed, wearing nothing but a smile.
"I've been waiting for you John," Miranda purrs in a seductive manner.
"Got here as quick as I could Miranda," John replies.
"Well I need to properly thank you for what you have done for me," Miranda says to John.
With that Miranda rises from the bed and sexily strolls over to John and then they lock lips and in a passionate manner. Miranda then pulls of John's shirt then drops to her knees. She pulls his pants of and takes his cock into her mouth. She lovingly and appreciatively sucked expertly away.
"You certainly know how to give thanks Miranda," John says to her.
She says nothing, simply looks up and continues.
She then gets up and turns around and bends over with her hands on a steps inside the cabin.
"Fuck me in the ass!" Miranda instructs John.
A request he happily obliges her. Her eyes almost pop out of their sockets when he sticks it well in and begins to slide it in and out slowly but sure widening her cute pink asshole. John furthers the circumference of her asshole at a steadily rising tempo, which entices her to moan louder and louder.
Out of her ass goes John and into that pussy. She loves sex on every single orifice however favours the ass above all else. For the moment Shepard thought of nothing but the beautiful woman he was pounding.
"Aaaah," Miranda began to shout as she felt an imminent climax.
Soon though Miranda came like never before and her juices exploded and gave Shepard a warm feeling all over. Then he took his cock out of her pussy and put into her asshole, which was rather gaping at that point in time.
His rapid pumping brought him to edge, which at that point, Miranda got off John's cock and to her knees; she took his load as it exploded into her mouth with force. Miranda lapped it up as best she could, but it didn't stop a little bit from dripping down her chin.
"Thanks Shepard," Miranda gasps whilst catching her breath.
"My door is always open to you Miranda."
"Hmm I think maybe mine is more so, thanks to your um talent."
John gives her a cheeky grin as the elevator doors shut taking her back to the crew deck. Miranda then hits the showers and whilst there she gets a visitor.
"Samara, I didn't see you there."
"Pardon my intrusion Miranda."
"Oh not at all, come and join me."
With that Samara sheds her uniform but leaves her head gear in place. The two get cosy in the shower soaping each other up and doing a little back scratching. Samara's exposed nude blue skin felt cool to the touch despite the piping hot water pouring from the shower head above them. Her sleek elegance extended from her elegant legs to her sleekly curved tentacle head. Her breasts were firm and more than a nice handful in Miranda's hands.
Her vagina was similar in context to a Miranda's apart from being blue. Miranda admired it for a little while as the water ran over it. The continued to fondle, stroke, and caress one another as the water streamed down and the evident steamed rose from their bodies.
