Samata giggled softly as he kissed and nibbled her neck, holding herself up with her metal hand while running her normal hand through his hair. It was a small thing, but she'd found that if she ran her metal hand through someone's hair, it tended to get stuck in the joints.

It didn't take long, however, for her to really become aware of the situation around their hips area. Samata reached down with a grin and, to put it bluntly, delicately wrapped her fingers around his dick. "Heh, it feels like you're good and ready. I wasn't the only one eager to do this, was I?" she asked while slowly sliding her hand up and down the shaft.