BewareTheDream
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The agent was indeed lost in his appreciation of the Twi'lek beauty who moaned atop his briefing table. But he was not so lost that he failed to notice the feel of her hand between their bodies, slithering downward. He administered one long, suckling kiss to her breast, then he pulled his mouth off of her with a fairly loud slurp. He wanted to see what her hand was up to.
And he was not disappointed. He grinned broadly while watching her masturbate. His breath caught in his throat and his eyes widened, momentarily, when she spread her lips apart. He studied her sensual show intently. He studied the way that she touched her pussy, and what it was that made her shudder. His own fingers longed to touch her in that way as well, and mentally he promised himself, “Soon.”
In the meantime, his hands were busy with other parts of her body. While he was watching her, one of his hands was still on her breast, kneading that flesh continually while his mouth was away. The smooth tip of his thumb repeatedly circled the dark green areola.
Further up her body, his other hand slid from her face to her neck. He caressed the junction where her neck and shoulder met. And the back of his fingers stroked the underside of one of her head-tails. But he did not focus too much attention on her lekku…not yet.
The urge to have another taste of her breast abruptly resurfaced, so he did precisely that. His fingers may have been wrapped partially around her hefty breast, but they left the peak wide open for his oral ministrations. He helped himself to another mouthful of her tit, and ecstatically his tongue traced wet circles around it; circles that were broken only when his tongue flicked across her nipple.
Soon afterwards, Raeth once again detached his mouth from her delicious body to lean back, and again it was because of something her hand had done. This time, it was when her fingers – soaked by her own juices – drew slick patterns on his chest and belly. His skin tingled everywhere she touched. He look at her hand and the wet lines it left, then he raised his face to hers. His lips formed an “O” before spreading into a blissful little smile.
His skin was as soft and smooth as it appeared. And underneath them were muscles that not only looked but felt like they were formed from years of physical conditioning. The agent was built like a tusk cat of Naboo, with sleek, well-defined sinew packed tightly within a sleek frame.
When Saudaji got to her knees, Raeth knew immediately what was going on. How could he not? As though he anticipated the physical bliss that would inevitably follow, his head dropped back and his eyes closed for a few, sustained moments. Then he looked down at her. Seeing her from this angle, knowing what would come next, was shockingly nice. He caressed her face, neck, and shoulders as she disrobed him. Still his fingers avoided too much direct contact with her lekku.
The white martial arts pants that he wore proved to be incredibly easy to remove. Same for the cloth briefs underneath. It took barely any effort to reveal his cock, which was a huge relief due to how achingly erect he had become. She saw that its size and shape was somehow similar to the rest of his body’s build: it was long and thin. Unlike the rest of his body, its smooth skin had a purplish tinge, due to the blood that engorged it. His member ached for her, and it throbbed visibly.
Raeth placed his hands on her strong shoulders and braced himself. The muscles of his thighs tightened in anticipation. His member flexed and the rest of him shivered due to the hot breath that caressed it. Mentally, he prepared himself for the touch of her tongue and the silken warmth of her lips; but no amount of mental preparation was enough for the sensations that bombarded his senses when she first tasted him.
The delight caused by her mouth’s initial contact caused him to go completely silent. Up until then she could hear the erratic sound of his heavy breathing. But then - quiet. In his mind he was moaning out of ecstasy, but no sound traveled forth from his throat. That soon changed when she wrapped her lovely lips around his shaft, right underneath the tapered head, and drew those intricate patterns with her tongue.
“Unngghh... Yessss…” He groaned, then hissed. Through half-lidded eyes, he watched her feast on his cock. Those eyes clenched shut the moment she took more of his rigid length into her mouth and pressed her breasts against his legs. And when she grabbed his ass, the muscles there clenched instinctively.
At that moment, there was only one thing that Raeth wanted as much as the magic she was working on his member: to go back to touching and tasting her. But he didn’t have it in him at that moment to push her head away, for what her mouth did felt far, far too good. Instead, he needed a pause in her action. Maybe she stopped to take a breath. Better yet (for him), maybe she removed her lips from around his phallus in order to nibble along the shaft, or to divert some attention to his sac. Any respite would be the opportunity he needed to break away momentarily.
Before she could question what he was doing, his actions spoke for themselves. He laid down on his side. He placed his hands on her shapely hips, ass, or leg to pull and guide her lower body close to his head. He was getting them into a position in which they could taste each other, mutually, right there on the cold metal floor of the cockpit. The instant they were sprawled out, both on their sides, with their sexes in each other’s faces, the fun began anew.
His member stood at attention, a wordless and urgent invitation for her mouth to return.
Much like she had done to him, Raeth used his breath on her lower lips to herald the approach of his hungry lips and tongue. He helped himself to a generous whiff of her arousal, and his eyes closed out of ecstasy when he did so. He wrapped her legs around his head before tonguing the inside of her thighs. He was delighted to find some of her wetness collected upon her thighs, and thus he had a first taste of her cum. It was even more delectable than he expected, and his expectations were so high. At least one of her green-skinned thighs was also nibbled upon, and its skin kissed wetly, noisily.
The Imperial agent lavished her outer lips with sloppy yet skillful licks and nibbling kisses. After many moments of this, he used his tongue to spread and tease apart her inner lips, in a manner not entirely dissimilar from what her fingers had done earlier. During that earlier display, he was entranced when he saw how her body shuddered when she slipped a slender digit inside of herself. His intent was to cause her to shudder even more with his tongue invading her depths instead of her finger.
He moaned louder the more he tasted her. He couldn’t help but delve inside of her as far as his tongue could reach. In order to do so, his lips made full contact with her mound. He withdrew his tongue in order to suck, loudly and firmly, upon her sex. Then his tongue quickly thrust back inside of her to entice the deepest flesh it could.
The scent of her, the taste of her, and the feel of her body reacting to him all combined into something exquisite. With her sucking on him, too, he wouldn't last much longer.
And he was not disappointed. He grinned broadly while watching her masturbate. His breath caught in his throat and his eyes widened, momentarily, when she spread her lips apart. He studied her sensual show intently. He studied the way that she touched her pussy, and what it was that made her shudder. His own fingers longed to touch her in that way as well, and mentally he promised himself, “Soon.”
In the meantime, his hands were busy with other parts of her body. While he was watching her, one of his hands was still on her breast, kneading that flesh continually while his mouth was away. The smooth tip of his thumb repeatedly circled the dark green areola.
Further up her body, his other hand slid from her face to her neck. He caressed the junction where her neck and shoulder met. And the back of his fingers stroked the underside of one of her head-tails. But he did not focus too much attention on her lekku…not yet.
The urge to have another taste of her breast abruptly resurfaced, so he did precisely that. His fingers may have been wrapped partially around her hefty breast, but they left the peak wide open for his oral ministrations. He helped himself to another mouthful of her tit, and ecstatically his tongue traced wet circles around it; circles that were broken only when his tongue flicked across her nipple.
Soon afterwards, Raeth once again detached his mouth from her delicious body to lean back, and again it was because of something her hand had done. This time, it was when her fingers – soaked by her own juices – drew slick patterns on his chest and belly. His skin tingled everywhere she touched. He look at her hand and the wet lines it left, then he raised his face to hers. His lips formed an “O” before spreading into a blissful little smile.
His skin was as soft and smooth as it appeared. And underneath them were muscles that not only looked but felt like they were formed from years of physical conditioning. The agent was built like a tusk cat of Naboo, with sleek, well-defined sinew packed tightly within a sleek frame.
When Saudaji got to her knees, Raeth knew immediately what was going on. How could he not? As though he anticipated the physical bliss that would inevitably follow, his head dropped back and his eyes closed for a few, sustained moments. Then he looked down at her. Seeing her from this angle, knowing what would come next, was shockingly nice. He caressed her face, neck, and shoulders as she disrobed him. Still his fingers avoided too much direct contact with her lekku.
The white martial arts pants that he wore proved to be incredibly easy to remove. Same for the cloth briefs underneath. It took barely any effort to reveal his cock, which was a huge relief due to how achingly erect he had become. She saw that its size and shape was somehow similar to the rest of his body’s build: it was long and thin. Unlike the rest of his body, its smooth skin had a purplish tinge, due to the blood that engorged it. His member ached for her, and it throbbed visibly.
Raeth placed his hands on her strong shoulders and braced himself. The muscles of his thighs tightened in anticipation. His member flexed and the rest of him shivered due to the hot breath that caressed it. Mentally, he prepared himself for the touch of her tongue and the silken warmth of her lips; but no amount of mental preparation was enough for the sensations that bombarded his senses when she first tasted him.
The delight caused by her mouth’s initial contact caused him to go completely silent. Up until then she could hear the erratic sound of his heavy breathing. But then - quiet. In his mind he was moaning out of ecstasy, but no sound traveled forth from his throat. That soon changed when she wrapped her lovely lips around his shaft, right underneath the tapered head, and drew those intricate patterns with her tongue.
“Unngghh... Yessss…” He groaned, then hissed. Through half-lidded eyes, he watched her feast on his cock. Those eyes clenched shut the moment she took more of his rigid length into her mouth and pressed her breasts against his legs. And when she grabbed his ass, the muscles there clenched instinctively.
At that moment, there was only one thing that Raeth wanted as much as the magic she was working on his member: to go back to touching and tasting her. But he didn’t have it in him at that moment to push her head away, for what her mouth did felt far, far too good. Instead, he needed a pause in her action. Maybe she stopped to take a breath. Better yet (for him), maybe she removed her lips from around his phallus in order to nibble along the shaft, or to divert some attention to his sac. Any respite would be the opportunity he needed to break away momentarily.
Before she could question what he was doing, his actions spoke for themselves. He laid down on his side. He placed his hands on her shapely hips, ass, or leg to pull and guide her lower body close to his head. He was getting them into a position in which they could taste each other, mutually, right there on the cold metal floor of the cockpit. The instant they were sprawled out, both on their sides, with their sexes in each other’s faces, the fun began anew.
His member stood at attention, a wordless and urgent invitation for her mouth to return.
Much like she had done to him, Raeth used his breath on her lower lips to herald the approach of his hungry lips and tongue. He helped himself to a generous whiff of her arousal, and his eyes closed out of ecstasy when he did so. He wrapped her legs around his head before tonguing the inside of her thighs. He was delighted to find some of her wetness collected upon her thighs, and thus he had a first taste of her cum. It was even more delectable than he expected, and his expectations were so high. At least one of her green-skinned thighs was also nibbled upon, and its skin kissed wetly, noisily.
The Imperial agent lavished her outer lips with sloppy yet skillful licks and nibbling kisses. After many moments of this, he used his tongue to spread and tease apart her inner lips, in a manner not entirely dissimilar from what her fingers had done earlier. During that earlier display, he was entranced when he saw how her body shuddered when she slipped a slender digit inside of herself. His intent was to cause her to shudder even more with his tongue invading her depths instead of her finger.
He moaned louder the more he tasted her. He couldn’t help but delve inside of her as far as his tongue could reach. In order to do so, his lips made full contact with her mound. He withdrew his tongue in order to suck, loudly and firmly, upon her sex. Then his tongue quickly thrust back inside of her to entice the deepest flesh it could.
The scent of her, the taste of her, and the feel of her body reacting to him all combined into something exquisite. With her sucking on him, too, he wouldn't last much longer.