“”They’re probably w-“ was as far as she got before Gordon kissed her. After a moment of surprise, Samata closed her eyes and kissed him back with equal intensity. Whatever she’d been about to say was forgotten. She put her hands on his face to hold him in place so she could kiss all the harder, so he got the strange sensation of soft skin on one cheek and hard metal on the other. At least the inner mechanisms produced enough waste heat that it wasn’t COLD metal.

As they went at it, Samata rolled them both over until she was straddling him from on top. Her breath was starting to come harder as her body started to really respond to her situation.