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Hannah here, and let me spill the absolute tea on the wildest, most mind-blowing night of my life. So there I was, post-mission, feeling low-key feral. This weird slickness under my uniform had me squirming in my seat at dinner, my pussy absolutely dripping. I couldn't focus. All I could think about was getting Jake alone. The second we were back in my quarters, I didn't even say hello—I just pushed him against the bulkhead and kissed him like my life depended on it.

I tore at his flight suit, my fingers fumbling for his belt. "I need you inside me, right fucking now," I gasped against his lips. He was just as desperate, his cock already rock-hard and straining against his pants. He flipped me around, bending me over the console, and yanked my pants down. His fingers slid into my soaked cunt and I almost came right there. "So wet for me," he groaned, and then he was pushing his thick dick into me, no cap, it felt like heaven.

He fucked me raw, his hips slamming against my ass, each thrust making me see stars. I was screaming his name, my nails scratching at the metal console. I came so hard my legs gave out, but he held me up, pounding into me until he filled me with his cum. We collapsed on the floor, a sweaty, panting mess. And bestie, that was just the beginning. The vibe between us was different, electric. We were both so... hungry. And we knew exactly who we wanted to share this feeling with next. Period.