Ahsoka Tano Dreams of a Temple - Sex Stories

Ahsoka Tano Dreams of a Temple

... moans. A dark hand wrapping around her throat. Her walls constrict and roll along his saber. She slaps down onto him, hard. Her ass cheeks make an audible,

Crack!

Her dark lips wrap around the base of his fully sheathed saber. Her lekku minora squirms, teasing and tugging on the veins along his shaft. Ahsoka begins milking his cock with her vaginal muscles. Quick, then faster they constrict and release him only to repeat. Endlessly.

The harder he tightens his dark grip on her orange neck the more her inner muscles roll along his cock. Seconds passed and her muscle played with his cock more skillfully than a Twi’lek slave girl.

Koawyn's grip loosened as his saber saturated his body with his second orgasm. One short spurt surged through him into the orange-skinned Jedi above him. Cream hot and sticky filled her depths. Seeping out from around his shaft. Painting her lower lips white.

“Arrgh Argh Ah” he moans.

A second longer shot pulsed through him into Ahsoka. The warmth strikes deep into her belly.

“Ohhh Kriffff! Ahhh ahhh!” He moans and drops limp. Koawyn's breathing becomes short and shallow as he tries to recover. His hand slid up from her knees. His forearms rest on her toned thighs. His hands secure on her hips.

The light cascades over her orange skin as beads of sweat run down her body. Ahsoka starts riding him again, swift shorts bucks. Up and down. Her small lekku spasms and curls rapidly on and around his cock.

“Mo…morraaii, Kriff yessss! ...

... Haa ohh!” she moans.

Shaking over him her sweat flies in all directions, a shower of ecstasy. Each shake spreads through her body. From her small lekku coiling on his cock to her the tips of her fingers, toes, major lekku. In the end she feels the shaking in the points of her montrals crowning her head.

Nerfherder, I haven't cum like that since the war,

she thought. Thinking of all the training she had undergone.

“Mummm.” Ahsoka moaned. Rocking back and forth slowly with her hips. Milking him for another hot splash to wash along her lekku. Her eyes closed and head tilted upward she grinds him to no effect for a few minutes.

“Failed two of three. Final chance.” the dark voice hissed into his ears.

“Light and Grey obtained,” the warm voice tickled her ears.

The exotic orange woman with her white and blue striped tentacles rocking on top of Koawyn kept him hard. But her tight sheath and two tentacles coiling on his cock alone would have been enough to keep him from losing girth. His thoughts chase the teaching of the Dark Side. Of control. Of power. Of strength. Of anger.

“Surrender now sith and I’ll reward you.” She said.

Ahsoka's hands clasp her breasts. The warm wet sweat coats her fingers, she begins caressing herself collecting the sweet juice. One hand travels to her mouth, one to his; as a reward for the satisfaction he has given her.

The Togruta’s eyes were still closed; he sees her distraction, rubbing her own body. Flipping himself to his ...