Indeed, Wrex was a few meters away, back to Ashley and John, and the adjutant in charge of supplies in another part of the hold seemed to have a few men with him. The buckle was released with a simple flick of the wrist. Besides, it had only been four days since his encounter with the journalist at the hotel, during which time the captain and his Normandy had traveled to almost another part of the galaxy. But instead of the anger and rage the Captain had expected to see in them, Shepard only met the same lustful fire he had seen in the eyes of journalist Emily Wong four days ago. He had a thousand reasons not to do what he was about to do, and only one reason to do it: Williams’ hand began to gently stroke the captain’s cock. It dripped down onto John’s balls, which Williams cupped with both hands. The captain tried to intercept the girl’s hands, but she pushed him away surprisingly forcefully.
