And for a while, Amiko has trouble talking. Her breath hitches at the feel of his lips; there's a keening deep in her throat and a bit of a writhing in her hips from the pleasure. She presses forward against him longingly.
Eventually, she gets enough breath for her question, odd as it might be. "What kind of women have you been turning down all these years? Professional escorts? Fellow Hand operatives?
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