A helmet and a harness

You set off to prepare for the final woman on board the ship- Rogue. It’s quite clear to you that she will be a challenge, but you decide to first fashion a helmet to prevent your mind from being seized by mental attacks. You head down to the plane’s cargo-hold, tearing off pieces of specialized scrap metal, before you generate a raging inferno between your palms.
It quickly melts down the metal and you hastily carve a mold in the ground, and more the liquid inside the mold. It gradually begins to cool down, and you lower the temperature in the vicinity. The metal begins to solidify, and eventually comes out gleaming. You nod with satisfaction as you put it on your head. It curiously does not stop your mental powers, but rather only stops others from using them on you.
You then set to work on constructing a harness- you find some strips of hard leather and begin to tie it together in a certain fashion. After several minutes of hard work, you hold up your result. The harness is fairly sturdy, and won’t break too quickly, and you hope it will be enough for your upcoming adventure.
You hear an odd scratching sound as you leave the room, but you dismiss it as the sound of rats or some similar pest in the large hold. You put on your helmet and begin to head towards your final destination.
You enter Rogue’s room, closing the door behind you, and she stares you down, determined to defeat you in some manner. Her brunette hair flows just below her shoulders. You see that she’s not wearing much more than a skimpy green bikini, showing off her B-cup breasts, with her two hard nipples just barely poking through the fabric. Her round rump makes you want to rub it between your hands, but you are disappointed when you cannot see her pussy.
It’s a problem you will soon fix, you know, and you approach her, unfazed by her reputation for absorbing powers. You have such an abundance that you could probably screw her for centuries and not feel a difference, but it’s better to be safe than sorry, you muse.
You reach out and pull her close to you, and you feel her large tits press against your bare chest. You slowly grind against her body, feeling her getting wetter by the moment. Her panties are soon soaked, her nipples hard against your body. Your physical contact with her allows her to slowly siphon your abilities away from her, but it’s such a minuscule amount that you wonder how anyone ever succumbed to her power draining abilities.