Ahsoka Tano Dreams of a Temple - Sex Stories

Ahsoka Tano Dreams of a Temple

... be his failure. Every cell, every fiber of her inner walls pulsed, rippled, and spasmed along his shaft. Milking him. His eyes looked at hers, the only parts of her in the darkness he could see. She knew, he knew, what was coming next.

The longer their primal thrust went on the more her grip loosened. Ahsoka flexed every muscle in her legs attempting to crush him. Her body began milking his cock. Sucking, squeezing, and draining him. Her lekku minora were in a frenzy along his shaft.

“Ohhh krifff! Yess! Jedi whore! Ahhh ahhh hahh!” He screams as a thick glob of cum splatters into the depths of Ahsoka’s sheath. Like before the slimy liquid oozed out and painted her red lips white.

Koawyn collapsed to the stone floor. Exhausted, his arms burned as his saber throbbed with pleasure. His body jerks on the floor as another glob coats her insides.

Ashoka pushed him fully back onto the floor. Her feet tucked under his knees. She rocked her hips three times and moaned as her body twisted with a powerful orgasm.

“Ohhh. oh Mor.. moria!! Ahhh ohhh…” she moaned. She screamed, “Yes! Yesss! Massttteeerrr!”

Ashoka sat for ten minutes as her body spasmed occasionally. Finally, she pulled herself off of the fallen Sith. His saber; soft and powered down. She managed to crawl two feet from him when she heard the words.

“Thrice failed! Trials failed!” the wicked voice shouted at him.

“Darkness, Light, and Grey mastered.” The elegant voice harmonized into her ...

... mind.

‘Show him the light.’ they both whisper to her. Darkness and Light in agreement.

The Grey rose up and moved toward her unbalanced counterpart. Ahsoka stood over Koawyn. Her sweat dripped to his face below. She touched herself. The small tentacles of her lekku minora slid in and out of her as three fingers rapidly pleasured her sheath.

I’m the master of this sith’s saber now,

she thought. The imagery of the dark grip around her throat filled her mind. Ahsoka's talented, nimble, and practiced fingers brought her to another body-shaking orgasm.

“EEEHHHHHHH!!! Cummmm- cumminngg!” Her head juts to the sky as her eyes roll back in her head.

Collapsing onto his face she releases a torrent of sweet juices across the fallen Sith. Soaking him in an instant. Ahsoka shakes for a minute. Sweet ecstasy pouring out onto him. Defeating him again. Pulling on each lekku minora as they cling to her wet fingers she sits back on her feet and knees looking past her heaving chest to Koawyn’s soaked face. She smiled.

What would the masters say if I took this sith as a pet?

She thought. Her grin turned wicked for a second before she pushed the thought from her mind.

His body doesn’t move but his tongue and lips attempt to gather her sweet juices.

‘You are defeated sith.’ she whispers as the lingering effect of her orgasm runs its course. Minutes later Ashoka Tano rises, her athletic muscles rippling under her sweat-covered skin. The light of the room shines on her in such a way ...