She rises a little further, urging his trousers down over his arse, taking advantage of all this glorious skin to skin contact.

"Well, I'm not one to hold with tradition, usually, but," she has to lower one foot to the floor to give him enough room to strip completely, and there's a moment when her eyes darken at the sight of him naked.

"Gods, Data." Her hand briefly curls around the length of his cock, gently caressing, silently weighing and measuring and finding him not at all wanting.

"Hard and fast. The first time, at least. And maybe again, later, after..." Language is failing her fast as she moves back into his embrace, resting her forehead against his, hands on his shoulders. She kneels above him, acutely aware of his proximity and her own nakedness as she breathes his breath. "Hard and deep and slow, all good too."