Her words are like poisoned honey, sweet and deadly all at once. She stands up from her perch, slowly unbuckling her utility belt before letting it fall to the ground with a metallic clang. Her black lace panties are next, tossed aside carelessly as she steps out of them, naked except for her boots and gloves.

She walks towards him, every inch of her body moving with a predatory grace that sends shivers down his spine.

With a wicked laugh, she climbs onto his waist, straddling him in one smooth motion. Her breasts press against his chest as she leans down, her lips just barely brushing against his ear. "Because I want to feel you inside me," she whispers huskily, guiding him inside her with a practiced hand.

She starts to ride him hard and fast, moaning as their bodies meet in perfect synchrony.