KOTORf:Order Trask to take you from behind

From The Star Wars Erotica Saga

Bunk, Endar Spire

"Take the enemy unawares, trooper!" you bark, and Trask grins in compliance, snapping off a salute. You smirk as you feel his hands on you, grabbing your hips and shoving you roughly onto the bunk. He flips you over, and you bend your knees under you, raising your ass high in the air and giving it a wiggle. He slaps it playfully, and grasps his rock-hard cock in hand.

"My column is at the ready. Preparing for insertion, ma'am," he says, and lines himself up with your waiting snatch. You moan aloud as you feel his spongy cockhead pressing against your vaginal lips. Trask suddenly bucks his hips and impales himself upon you with a swift stroke. He picks up a leisurely pace, rocking his cock in and out of your dripping cunt.

"Successful breach, soldier!" you gasp, jerking your hips in time with his strokes. Battering along the walls of your flooded, enfiladed trench, Trask slips into a faster rhythm, your twat making squishing noises with every invasion of his member. He reaches around to find your engorged clit, rubbing the nub with his hand while he bucks against you. You spread your legs wider, keeping your ass high, making him angle deeper inside you, and rest your head on your pillow. You cry out as Trask's fucking begins to send waves of pleasure through your inner walls, and you shout into the pillow, sending out muffled sobs of ecstacy.

Trask pummells you harder, his strokes becoming sloppier and less precise. "Almost there...!" he grunts, and you raise your head, spurring him on with gyrations of your hips, meeting every thrust and pulling him deeper into your warm foxhole.

Trask takes several more jerky strokes before you feel his cock swelling within you. "Oh Gods--!" he groans. Quickly, you slide yourself off his shuddering member and replace your sticky snatch with your mouth, gulping his cock down and tasting your own sweetness on his meat. You bob your head vigorously, bringing Trask off and sending a jet of warm spunk shooting down your throat. You pull yourself off him, letting the next payload land on your chin, and the remainder of his ammunition peppers your heaving tits with goo.

As he struggles to regain his breath, you lick at the cum dribbling down your chin. "Nice tactical withdrawl. Not to mention a good aim." You scoop up a handful of spunk from your left breast and swallow it down.

"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 quickly scoop as much of his cum from your body as you can, and dart across to your locker.

By the time you have suited up, 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.

The Star Wars Erotica Saga
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