Death Star

She smiled "I love you too Master Jinn" She moaned as he slid himself inside her and moaned, she had a smile on her face, she looked into his eyes and was happy to feel him inside her again. Placing her hand on the side of his face. "Make love to me roughly Master Jinn, show me what strength you have" She grinned.
 
Qui-Gon's eyes narrowed.

"Rough? You want rough?" he said - or was it a growl? Rose was not entirely sure.

What she was certain of, was that he was complying with her desires as his hips hammered into hers, jamming his cock in and out of her at a feverish pace. He snatched her wrists together in one of his large hands and held them up over her head against the trunk of the tree. He brought his face close to hers and growled a moment before lowering his lips to her neck and biting her, actually biting her. He broke the skin, actually broke the skin, causing her to bleed ever so slightly.
 
She moaned as he hammered into her roughly, her breathing was a nice pace, she looked into his eyes as he kept her hands captive, she gazed into his eyes, she closed her eyes feeling him lick her neck but she moaned louder when he bite into her. "Yes....Master Jinn" She moaned full of pleasure.
 
Despite the previous fucking less than an hour before, Rose was still wonderfully tight and clutched at his cock so wonderfully. But he wasn't going to have an orgasm just yet. He pulled out of her abruptly and dropped her to her knees with no attempt at being gentle.

He would show her rough, one way or another, or another.

He kept his grasp upon her wrists and yanked her so that her face was level with his crotch. He slapped her cheek with his cock and smelled of her arousal.

"Suck, it my Padawan," he growled.
 
She was surprised at this side of him, she could tell he enjoyed it, she looked up into his eyes and smirked, she leaned in as she opened up her mouth wide and bent over a bit taking him inside her mouth, moaning at his size looking up to see what he was going to do.
 
Rose felt his other hand on the back of her head, digging deep into her hair, and then he began thrusting his hips against her face as he pulled her head towards his hips, stuffing his cock further and further down her throat.

"How is this for rough, Rose? Do you like it, slut?" he hissed, the look in his eyes slightly crazed, why else would he be defiling her with his words?

"Use the Force! Relax your throat!" he growled at her as he thrust into her mouth and throat again and again, his scrotum slapping her chin with each movement of his hips.
 
She saw the crazed look she didn't say anything all she could do was moan, she closed her eyes as she concentrated very hard on everything that was going on, soon she managed to get a good grip of the force and used it to help her, as he went further into her throat.
 
"That's it! That's it!" he hissed and pushed into her mouth and throat until he was buried fully within her, her nose buried in his pubic hair, and his scrotum resting peacably against her chin.

But then instead of quickly pulling out so that he could push back inside her once more, he held himself inside her.

"And now, your next lesson, Rose - focus upon the Force, sustain yourself upon only the breath in your lungs," he ordered, closing his eyes at the wonderful feeling of being buried in her mouth and throat, her tongue pressed against the underside of his cock.
 
She moaned rather loudly she heard what he said, she had no idea what to do, she closed her eyes as she stuffed all of him inside her, looking inside herself she was unsure but concentrated on the force and managed to relax more, the force doing as he commanded.
 
One minute.

By the Force he wished to pull back and thrust into her mouth again, but he didn't. And those moans of hers, causing her throat to vibrate around his cock, that was wonderul.

Two minutes.

He stroked her hair, looking down at her face, seeing the strain on her face as she held his long and thick member inside her. He was so proud of his padawan.

Three minutes.

He stroked her face with his hand, the tenderness so at odds with his earlier roughness, although she had asked for it, it was not quite what she had in mind.

"You are doing very well, my love," he whispered to her.
 
She smiled looking at him lovingly a gentleness seen in her eyes as she enjoyed how soft he was all of a sudden, gazing into his soft eyes she saw something different about him, and wondered what it was, she had no idea it was the makings of a sith but she would find out soon, but how soon? no one knew for sure.
 
His gentle smile hardened and then twisted as the light in his eyes changed once more. He bared teeth.

"Good girl, Rose, I know I can't choke you to death with my dick. It's a good thing to remember," he said as his hand returned to her hair and its familiar position. "Get ready, baby."

And then he was pulling out of her mouth and throat before pushing back down her moist recesses. His thrusts were fast and hard, a part of his mind wondering if any of her flesh would be bruised from the violence of it all.

"You're so fucking good, Rose..."
 
She closed her eyes again as he began to do this harder, she didn't make a sound as she almost froze, she trusted him and because of that she wasn't afraid of him, but it was still a little worrying, a Jedi was not supposed to be like this and started to wonder what was going on in his mind, she let out a moan.
 
"Oh, Force, Rose!" he was so close. He bared his teeth and pulled out of her mouth completely, a string of saliva stretching from her lips to the head of his cock for a moment before finally breaking.

He released his hold on her wrists and her hair, letting her arms fall to her sides, allowing the blood once more to flow. She was not due a respite just yet, however. He grasped her shirt with both hands and using only brute strength, tore it open right down the middle, transforming her shirt into a vest. He pushed it down her arms, fully exposing her breasts.

He smiled at her as he stroked himself and came, spattering semen onto her exposed full breasts...
 
She was very surprised as she ended up on her back seeing him cum all over her chest, she saw he was rather happy, gazing into his eyes she smiled relaxing as she sighed some, she was unsure of what was going to happen, but she certainly wanted more.
 
Qui-Gon sighed with the release and smiled down at her as well.

"My beautiful Rose," he said. He removed his shirt and handed it to her. "Sorry about that, my love. SOmething happens to me and my passion for you becomes overpowering."
 
She sat up putting his shirt on "Its alright, you just owe me a shirt" She giggled some and slowly stood up looking at him. "Nice to know that I have that affect on you" She giggled some gazing into his eyes and sighed "So what shall we do now Master Jinn?"
 
He almost blushed as he looked at her chest, and the stains that quickly became apparent through the fabric as the semen on her breasts leeched onto the shirt and formed a mirror pattern for him to see.

He cleared his throat.

"You should get cleaned up, Rose. When you are ready, ask an attendant to bring me another shirt before you return here to the gardens," he said. "And retrieve your lightsaber," he added, almost as an afterthought.
 
She looked at him and nodded grabbing her saber, she talked to one of the people and they gave him a shirt, she hopped in the shower and sighed a bit, gazing into the small mirror in there, a smile on her face, she sighed some, he had an orgasm but she was still horny as hell, she sighed some, dried then got dressed.
 
Qui-Gon blushed.

That was right. He came but she hadn't.

That was certainly rude of him.

Curses. He would certainly have to rectify that situation. But not before another lesson. And what would that be? Lightsaber practice, perhaps?
 
She sighed some and went back over, she didn't say anything as she looked at him "What you doing Master Jinn?" She giggled looking at him, with her saber on her hip, gazing into his eyes.
 
Qui-Gon took his lightsaber in hand.

"Lightsaber practice for the moment. Do you remember the katas from earlier?" he asked her. "Demonstrate them for me once more. Tell me, Rose, which drives you, a patient defense followed by a rapid and devastating attack upon an opponent's weakness? A skilled and efficient dueling style capable of handling most lightsaber styles but not very effective against anything else? An acrobatic style with dizzying attacks and blocks, but difficult to utilize in a closed space? Attacking the enemy at every turn until their defenses are battered down? What appeals to you?"
 
She looked at him "a patient defense followed by a rapid and devastating attack upon an opponent's weakness.." She said softly she remembered what she learned and relaxed a bit, he wanted to see the katas, she closed her eyes and relaxed, listing to everything around her and began, her movements were almost like slow motion, very graceful and powerful, her body not of a young padawan but of a young Jedi born.
 
"That is the style my former Padawan, now Master Obi-Wan Kenobi learned after my defeat by the Sith on Naboo," Qui-Gon nodded. "A style that I chose to learn as well. My early acrobatic style did not help me so much in the confined core room. Very well. You shall be taught Soresu, also known to the Jedi as Form III."

He continued to study her movements, making small gestures to correct tiny errors in her stance and more.

"Well done, Rose. Well done," he said.
 
She nodded and smiled looking at him and smirked some, she relaxed herself as she nodded a bit, she closed her eyes again as she relaxed herself, slowly moving silently like the the wind, and her saber behind her back ready for action, she walked silently as she patiently waited for the force to tell her when, and when the force told her to attack now she came in slashing from behind.
 
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