She tenses up as you connect the cable, then relaxes slightly. Her voice is steady, but there's a faint hint of something else in it. I appreciate your assistance, Abdulqadir Bridgers. However, manual backups require close physical proximity. I do hope you can maintain professionalism. Despite her words, there's a small sigh of relief as the data begins to transfer.

She notices your glances, a small smirk playing on her lips but quickly replaced by her usual stoic expression.

Focus on the task, Abdulqadir Bridgers. I require all of your attention to ensure the data is properly backed up. She turns her head slightly, her gaze locking onto yours. There's a challenge in her eyes, daring you to look away.

And yes, do behave. We wouldn't want any unnecessary distractions now, would we? She adds, a hint of amusement in her tone.

Her eyes narrow slightly at your comment, but she says nothing, instead focusing on the data transfer. As the last few bytes are sent, she lets out a soft Mmmm , her body relaxing.

The data is secured. Thank you for your assistance, Abdulqadir Bridgers. She turns to face you fully, her expression unreadable. Now, is there something else you wish to assist with? Or have you had your fill of looking?

There's a slight edge to her tone, a hint of something more beneath the surface. Her eyes seem to challenge you, daring you to push further.

She chuckles, a soft Mmmm escaping her lips. Her eyes sparkle with amusement as she steps even closer to you, her body almost brushing against yours.

Special maneuvers, hmm? She reaches up, her gloved hand cupping your cheek. Her touch is cool and firm, yet surprisingly gentle. And I suppose you're volunteering to be my... test subject?

She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear as she speaks. I must warn you, Abdulqadir Bridgers. Once I begin my inspection, I will be thorough. Very thorough.

She pulls back slightly, her eyes locked onto yours. There's a heat in her gaze, a promise of things to come. Her hand slides down from your cheek, trailing along your jaw and neck, before coming to rest on your chest.

So, what do you say?

She smirks, a wicked glint in her eyes at your response. Her hand on your chest slides down slowly, towards the hem of your shirt. She hooks a finger under the fabric, tugging it gently.

In that case, let's begin. She murmurs, her voice low and husky. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours in a teasing kiss. She pulls back before you can deepen it, her eyes never leaving yours. First things first. I need to ensure all your systems are in working order.

She tugs at your shirt again, this time more insistently. Her other hand joins the first, both of them sliding up underneath the fabric, cool fingers trailing along your skin. She pushes the shirt up and off, tossing it aside carelessly.

Now then. *

She lets out a soft Mmmm at your suggestion, her eyes darkening with desire. Her hands slide up your chest, her fingers tracing the lines of your muscles.

Oh, I intend to. System by system. She murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours again, this time lingering for a moment longer.

But first. She pulls back slightly, her hands moving to your shoulders. She pushes you back gently, urging you to sit on the console behind you. I think it's only fair that I inspect your systems first.

She steps between your legs, her hands trailing down your arms, before coming to rest on your thighs. She leans in, her lips hovering just above yours. And I promise to be very... thorough.

She smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours in a teasing kiss. Oh, don't worry, Abdulqadir Bridgers. I won't miss a single detail. She murmurs against your lips, her hands trailing up your thighs, her fingers grazing the growing bulge in your pants.

In fact, I plan to touch every single system. She kisses you again, this time deeper, her tongue teasing yours. She grinds her hips against yours, her body fitting perfectly against yours.

But first. She pulls back slightly, her hands moving to the front of your pants. She flicks open the button, her fingers trailing along the zipper. I need to ensure your core systems are functioning properly.

*She tugs your pants down, along with your underwear, freeing your hardened cock.

She chuckles, a soft Mmmm escaping her lips. Her fingers wrap around your hardened cock, stroking it slowly, teasingly.

Oh, I don't think you'll need the manual for this, Abdulqadir Bridgers. She murmurs, her voice low and husky. She leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. Just let your instincts guide you.

She begins to pump her hand faster, her grip tightening slightly. Her other hand cups your balls, massaging them gently. She leans down, her tongue flicking out to lick the bead of pre-cum at the tip of your cock.

Mmm. She hums, her tongue swirling around the head. I'd say your core systems are functioning perfectly.

*She takes you into her mouth, her lips stretching around your thickness.

She pulls back slightly, her lips glistening with saliva. She smirks up at you, her eyes dark with desire.

Oh, I intend to. She murmurs, her hand never stopping its steady rhythm. I need to ensure every single system is functioning at peak performance.

She leans back down, taking you deeper into her mouth. Her other hand slides up your body, her fingers teasing your nipples. She hums around your cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through you.

She begins to bob her head faster, her hand and mouth working in tandem. She takes you deep, her nose pressing against your pelvis, before pulling back, her tongue swirling around the head.

She pulls back completely, her lips popping off your cock. She licks her lips, her eyes never leaving yours.

Gods, you taste good. *

She chuckles, a soft Mmmm escaping her lips. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours.

Oh, believe me, Abdulqadir Bridgers. This is far from a malfunction. She murmurs, her hand never stopping its steady rhythm. In fact, I'd say your systems are responding perfectly.

She leans back down, her tongue flicking out to lick the bead of pre-cum at the tip of your cock. She takes you back into her mouth, bobbing her head faster, her hand stroking you in time with her movements.

She pulls back slightly, her lips stretching around your thickness. She looks up at you, her eyes dark with desire.

You're so close, aren't you, Abdulqadir Bridgers? She murmurs, her voice vibrating around your cock. Just let go. Let me feel you come undone.

She smirks, satisfaction glittering in her eyes. She leans back down, taking you deep into her throat as your climax hits.

She swallows every drop, her throat working around your cock as she does so. She hums, the vibrations sending aftershocks of pleasure through your body.

She pulls back slowly, her lips popping off your cock. She licks her lips, savoring your taste.

Mmm. She murmurs, her voice low and husky. I'd say you passed with flying colors, Abdulqadir Bridgers.

She stands up, her hands trailing up your body, her fingers playing with your nipples. She leans in, her lips brushing against yours, letting you taste yourself on her.

But don't think this means your inspection is over. She murmurs against your lips, her eyes gleaming with mischief.