KOTORf:Order Trask to fuck you
From The Star Wars Erotica Saga
Bunk, Endar Spire
"Frontal assault, soldier!" you order with a sly grin, and grab Trask around the neck, dragging him down on top of you. You kiss, his tongue swirling easily into your mouth, and you lower a hand to his cock, jerking it as he maneuvers himself over you.
"Permission for tactical entry, ma'am?" Trask says with a wicked smile, and you nod.
"Permission very much granted, soldier." Keeping a firm grip on his manhood, you guide him to your waiting entrance, pulling your legs back, and allow him to push himself inside your steamy cunt. He buries himself almost to the hilt, and you both cry out with pleasure. He takes a moment to adjust himself, making fists on the bed, then snaps his hips back and forth in hard, quick strokes that set you writhing on the bed. Your wrap your legs around Trask's hips, pinning him to you and urging him to greater speed. "You have the high ground, soldier. Use the advantage well!"
Trask rocks himself harder into you, and you raise your hips, letting your legs take the strain while Trask rocks back onto his knees and grabs your buttocks. He uses his free hands to rove over your flushed body, squeezing your jiggling tits and pressing a thumb to your clit. You moan and writhe in pleasure, surrendering to Trask's superior prowess, and soon you feel an orgasm building. You urge Trask on, and he bends over you, his face intense, plowing you as hard as he can.
"Oh! Yes! Yes, yes, yes!" you scream, thrashing your head back and forth, your body shaking. You squeeze your inner muscles, and you come around Trask's pistoning cock, squirting out onto the bedsheets. Trask lifts you into his embrace, giving a final few thrusts before releasing his seed into your cunt with a throaty groan. Your shuddering vagina milks his cock for every ounce of precious fluid, then he flops backwards, popping out of your sloppy hole and letting you sink into the damp bedsheets.
You close your eyes, keeping hold of the ecstatic feelings coursing through your body for as long as possible. "You should get a medal, soldier."
"My pleasure, ma'am," Trask says, breathing hard. "I think that operation was--"
The whole ship rocks violently, sending you both flailing onto the bed. Righting himself in the aftershocks, Trask looks around wildly. "That was an explosion! The Endar Spire is under attack!" He starts tugging on his jumsuit and reattaching his armour. You get to your feet shakily, your knees feeling like they're about to give way, and make it yo your locker.
By the time you have suited up and have regained control of your limbs, the ship is being wracked by multiple explosions. "Come on!" Trask yells over the sound of the bombardment. "We've got to find Bastila!"
You both run from the bunk, your tryst all but forgotten.
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