Before his hand slipped away from hers, Nyota focused her attention on Spock, on assuring him that this was alright, that he was safe and wanted. It vibrated through her, a constant feeling, but she wanted him to know just in case he ever doubted it. And then he was gone, and she smiled deviously up at Kirk.

She continued her smooth strokes to his cock for a moment, her lips trailing up to his ear so she could trace the shell of it with the tip of her tongue, swirling it around the round tip that was so different to what she was used to. "We'll see," she murmured, and then she withdrew, pulling away from him completely. Looking over her shoulder at Leo and Spock, she watched them for a minute, her mind summoning all kinds of fantasies from the sight of them together. And then she turned her back on Kirk, sliding her fingers into her shorts and sliding them slowly down her legs so she could step out of them.

"You heard the man Jim," she said in an indifferent tone, her fingers trailing back up her legs. She enjoyed exploring her own skin, still so sensitive from Spock's attention and then the feel of Kirk pressed against her.