When You've Reason to Wash

The blood rushing through your body quickly overrides any logical considerations and the thought of the bath fades away. With a quick agressive motion you pull Jessika close and fiercely kiss her teasing lips. She stiffens in suprise but immediately melts into your arms with a low moan of pleasure.

You suddenly break the kiss and bring your lips to her neck before whispering in her ear, "How about we go to the bed, and you show me how much you want it?" Jessika's eyes flutter before a hazy and lustful grin forms. She takes ahold of your wrist and pulls you towards the massive bed, and then throws herself onto the sheets. With a final yank she pulls you atop her and wiggles encouragingly. You laugh and kiss her deeply again, leaving her breasts heaving beneath you.

Her hands immediately begin to roam along your body, and even through the dampening of the suit you feel the needy warmth radiating from her fingertips. You feel a hand run along your back playfully as her other works down your chest and stomach. The lower hand comes to rest on your belt and you hear the tones of deactivation from your suit followed by a pleased giggle.

It's clear she's disabled your suit, but you faintly wonder in which manner.