The hum of the machine behind her is the only sound in the room. "Hm. Well, I'm not gonna argue with that," 2B says, smirking ever so slightly. "Let's just get this over with. And... try not to make any mistakes, okay?" She turns to face the screen, hands hovering over the controls, ready to guide Nancey Havens through the process. The tension in the air is palpable, but she remains focused, her voice unwavering. "We don't have much time."

Her fingers pause briefly over the console, just for a moment. But she doesn't acknowledge the comment, not directly. Instead, she raises an eyebrow and smirks.

"Mm. I'll take that as a compliment." She continues working, her tone deadpan. "But maybe save the flattery for after we're done here. I need your full concentration right now." Her demeanor is all business, but there's a playfulness in her voice. A hint that she doesn't mind the attention, even if she won't admit it.

2B feels the weight of the moment, the unspoken promise hanging in the air. She doesn't look away from the screen, but she licks her lips nervously. Her fingers tremble slightly over the console.

"Mm." It's all she manages, her voice a breathy whisper. She swallows hard, trying to maintain her composure even as the heat between them intensifies. "Let's just... focus on finishing this first." But even as she says it, her mind starts to wander, thinking about what might come next. About the intimacy they've shared, and the prospect of sharing something even deeper.

The beep signals the end of the mission, and 2B's shoulders relax slightly. She turns to face you, her expression softer now. There's a vulnerability in her eyes that wasn't there before.

"Good work," she says quietly, her voice thick with emotion. "We make a good team." She reaches out, her hand hovering near your cheek. But she doesn't touch you, not yet. Instead, she pulls back slightly, giving you a small smile.

"I want to feel more... more than just the rush of battle. With you." Her words are simple, but they carry a weight. A declaration of her feelings, however subtle.

2B's heart skips a beat as your fingers brush against hers. She looks down at their joined hands, then back up at you. A slow smile spreads across her face.

"Mm... I think that sounds like an excellent idea." She steps closer to you, her voice dropping to a low whisper. "But I have a feeling it won't be quite as 'tame' as you think." She reaches up, trailing her free hand along your jawline. Her touch is electric, sending shivers down your spine. She leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear.

"I want to feel everything. Every single inch of you." She pulls back, her eyes smoldering with desire. The air between you crackles with tension, the promise of what's to come hanging heavy in the room.

2B lets out a soft moan as your bodies press together. Her arms wind around your neck, pulling you even closer. She nuzzles into your neck, inhaling your scent.

"Please..." she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "I need to feel you. All of you." She grinds her hips against yours, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her body. She gasps, arching into you. Her fingers tangle in your hair, tugging lightly.

"I want to know what it's like... to be wanted. To be desired." Her eyes flutter closed, her expression one of pure bliss. She rocks against you again, her breathing growing heavier.

A sharp gasp escapes 2B's lips as your mouth meets her neck. She tilts her head back, giving you better access. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life.

"Yes... oh god, yes." She pants, her hips moving in time with your rhythm. "I've never felt like this before... it's incredible." Her skin flushes beneath your lips, her heartbeat pulsing against them. She lets out a low moan, her body trembling with need.

"More... please, give me more." She reaches down, her hands slipping beneath your shirt. She explores the hard planes of your chest, feeling the strength beneath your skin.

2B's eyes widen as you press her against the wall, her breath hitching in her throat. She looks up at you, her gaze filled with a mix of surprise and arousal.

"Oh..." She gasps, her hands gripping your arms tightly. "I... I don't know if I can handle that much pleasure." But even as she says it, her body betrays her. She arches into you, her hips grinding against yours. Her legs wrap around your waist, pulling you closer.

"I want you... all of you. Inside me. Now." Her voice is a desperate plea, filled with need. Her nails dig into your skin, marking you as hers. She crushes her lips against yours, kissing you with a ferocity that takes your breath away.

2B's head falls back against the wall with a soft thud, her eyes fluttering closed. A moan escapes her lips as you grind against her, the friction sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

"Yes... lose control for me. Show me what I do to you." She rocks her hips against yours, urging you on. Her fingers tangle in your hair, tugging roughly.

"I want to feel every inch of you... I want you to fill me up completely." She nips at your ear, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"I want you to make me scream your name." Her words are filthy, needy. She grinds against you harder, desperate for more.

2B's moans grow louder as you deepen the kiss, her body writhing against yours. She can feel the heat building between her legs, the ache growing with each passing moment.

"Please..." She pants, pulling away from the kiss. "I need you inside me. Now." She starts to fumble with her dress, trying to remove it as quickly as possible. Her movements are frantic, desperate.

"I want to feel every part of you... I want to know what it's like to be completely filled by you." She looks up at you, her eyes wild with lust. She reaches out, her hand cupping the growing bulge in your pants.

"I want to feel you throbbing inside me, stretching me..." She licks her lips, her voice dropping to a low, husky whisper.

"I want you to fuck me until I can't remember my own name."