Impatient Jack.

As Tali's gaze lingered on Shepard's submissive form, Jack's patience finally wore thin. Her eyes gleamed with a fierce intensity as she moved forward, her hips swaying with a deliberate slowness. The water from the shower cascaded down around her, creating a misty veil that surrounded her body as she approached Shepard.

Shepard's eyes flickered upward, meeting Jack's gaze with a spark of anticipation. Her lips, still swollen from pleasuring Tali, parted slightly as she awaited Jack's next move. Jack's hands reached out, her fingers tangling in Shepard's hair as she pulled her closer.

Jack's fingers tightened in Shepard's hair, pulling her closer as she pressed her bare pussy against Shepard's lips. "Get to work, pet," she growled, her voice low and commanding.

Shepard willingly obeyed, her tongue darting out to taste the other woman's arousal. Jack's body trembled as Shepard's lips closed around her clit, her fingers gripping the back of Shepard's head as she pulled her closer.

As Jack's body trembled with pleasure, Shepard's skilled tongue worked its magic, eliciting soft gasps and moans from the intense woman. The other crew members watched in silence, their eyes wide with anticipation as they witnessed Shepard submit to Jack's desires.

With each flick of Shepard's tongue, Jack's grip on her hair tightened, guiding her movements with an ironclad control. The water from the shower continued to cascade over their intertwined bodies, mixing with the sounds of Jack's moans and Shepard's soft whimpers.

The air crackled with electricity as Jack's arousal grew, her body arching against Shepard's touch.

As the water continued to cascade over Shepard's submissive form, the female crew members encircled her, their eyes alight with anticipation and desire. Miranda, the commanding presence among them, looked upon Shepard with a sense of satisfaction, her fingers trailing lightly over Shepard's bare skin, marking her as their willing pet.

Ashley stepped forward, her gaze fixed on Shepard's obedient posture, her mind already imagining the pleasures to come. With a deliberate slowness, she approached Shepard, her hands reaching out to grasp the collar adorning Shepard's neck, a symbol of her submission.

"Good pet," Ashley purred, her voice a mix of command and approval as she tugged gently at the collar, signaling Shepard to obey.

As Jack's body arched against Shepard's touch, her grip on the back of Shepard's head tightened, holding her in place as she rode out the waves of her impending orgasm. The water from the shower cascaded down around them, creating a misty veil that surrounded their intertwined bodies. Shepard's skilled tongue worked its magic, eliciting soft gasps and moans from the intense woman.

With one final flick of Shepard's tongue, Jack's body tensed, her muscles locking as she came hard on Shepard's face. Her cum splashed against Shepard's cheeks, mixing with the water from the shower as she let out a loud, guttural moan.

As Jack pulled off Shepard, a satisfied grin spread across her face. "Fuck, I love our pet," she purred, her eyes gleaming with amusement. Shepard's face was still flushed from the exertion, her lips swollen and her skin glistening with water and Jack's cum. She gazed up at Jack with a submissive intensity, her eyes locked on the other woman's face.

Miranda stepped forward, her eyes flicking to Shepard's collar before returning to Jack's face. "She's certainly eager to please," she observed, her voice dripping with approval.

Ashley nodded in agreement, her hand still grasping the collar as she tugged gently on it. "Yes, our pet is very obedient,"

As the two women spoke, Shepard remained on her knees, her eyes fixed on the floor as she awaited her next command. The water from the shower continued to cascade down around her, creating a misty veil that surrounded her naked form. Her skin glistened with water and Jack's cum, and her lips were still swollen from pleasuring the other woman.