Simon wasn't sure how this had started. One minute, he'd been walking through the corridor in the passenger dorms. The next thing he knew, Kaylee had reached out of her room and dragged him inside, closing the door and locking it before he had a chance to catch his breath.

Now they were sitting on the bed, kissing passionately, their hands roaming frantically. No, he had no idea how this had started. But at that moment, he didn't much care. Something had gotten Kaylee quite worked up, and she wanted him. Whatever the reason for her insistence, he had no intention of denying her.

"I love you." Simon whispered as they parted, cupping her face gently and looking into her bright eyes.

Instead of replying, Kaylee just gave him a sweet smile and placed her hands on his chest, shoving him back onto the bed and straddling his hips. She undid just the top two buttons on his shirt before tugging it over his head and dragging it halfway down his arms.

"Ah, not that I'm complaining..." Simon said as Kaylee twisted the fabric of his shirt without sliding the sleeves completely off his arms, binding his wrists together. "But what are you doing?"

"Havin' my wicked way with my man." Kaylee cooed, leaning in to kiss him as her hands drifted down to cup his rapidly swelling length, then moved to his belt buckle. "Just relax, sweetie. Let me take care of you."

"Okay." Simon couldn't argue with that idea. Even if he had wanted to, he realized with some amusement, glancing at his tied hands. Kaylee had his belt unbuckled and his pants unfastened, and was pulling them and his underwear down to his ankles, pausing to remove his shoes and socks before tugging the garments off and tossing them aside. "You're in a hurry." He observed.

Kaylee whimpered a little as she stared at his naked body. "Want you. Even more than usual. Don't ask me why, I just got this real powerful urge to have ya in me." Before he could answer, she stood up, stood right next to the bed so he could watch her undress. She stripped in what he