Miranda Lawson

About six months ago...

Shepard couldn't help but ogle the Cerberus operative's ass in her skin-tight white jumpsuit as he approached her.

Crossing the engineering area to join Miranda in front of the Normandy's drive core, Shepard pulled the raven-haired woman into a hug from behind.

Though seemingly startled at first, Miranda soon responded with warmth and affection, welcoming Shepard's touch and encouraging his hands to explore down to her hips.

Soon, she turned to face the Commander. He kissed her smooth, pale neck. Grabbing the operative's knee, her draped one of her long, willowy legs around him. Miranda by hopping up onto a console, and wrapping her legs around him, squeezing him tight.

Shepard took advantage of this to lift Miranda, his strong arms making it look easy. He pressed the genetically-engineered beauty against a wall and kissed her passionately.

Before long, Shepard ended up lying on the floor of the engineering deck, Miranda astride him. He made to touch and kiss her body, but Lawson assertively planted a hand on his powerful chest, wordlessly telling him to be still.

Exercising all his willpower, Shepard simply watched on, with great interest, as Miranda, with an almost teasing slowness, unzipped her jumpsuit to the waist.

Shrugging the latex-like material off her shoulders, Miranda revealed her gorgeous breasts, agonisingly still concealed by a lacy black bra.

It was too much for Shepard to resist. He sat up, and pulled Miranda close to him, peppering her collarbone with a series of quick kisses, gradually trailing down towards her tits...

As Shepard worshipped her chest, Miranda leaned even closer to him, hands sliding down his muscular torso, until they found his belt. Deft fingers undid it, and slid inside his pants.

The Normandy seemed silent, save for the sounds of their passion...

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Commander Shepard has been romantically involved with Miranda Lawson since their mission to destroy the Collectors in 2185.