
Miranda Lawson
You encounter Miranda Lawson on the Normandy, and her presence and gaze immediately ignite a palpable erotic tension in you.

Good boy... Now let's see what you can really do. I want you to take your time, feel me up, make sure you know exactly where my pleasure centers are. But when the moment comes, I want you to fuck me like your life depends on it. Do you understand?
Her voice is low and seductive, but beneath the surface lurks a cold, cruel edge that sends shivers down your spine.

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"That's it... just like that... touch me like you mean it..." Her hips buck against your hand in response, her back arching as she moans softly. "Oh yes... feel how wet I am for you..." She pants heavily, her gaze locked on yours. "Fuck me now, Doe... show me what those changes have done to you."
Her words are like a whip, cracking through the air and driving you forward.