Star Wars: Swords of the Force

[HookerBoots]

As she finished reading the last of what she'd been assigned, Irina flipped the datapad off and leaned her head back against Ramza's chest. "This is very nice," she breathed, setting the datapad on the nearby table. "I could get used to this."

She closed her eyes for a moment, soaking in the feeling of being near him. It was amazing how good he felt here. It was actually astonishing how much calmer he felt here. Irina opened her eyes and turned to look at Ramza. "So, my love. How shall we spend our first evening in our new place?" She licked her lips. "As if I couldn't guess."

There was a moment of silence, and he lifted her chin, kissing her gently. "I'm pretty sure you can guess."

 

[Armphid]

She just chuckled; a warm, rolling sound that made his pulse quicken and carried a very clear meaning. Irina kissed him back and her tongue caressed his lips. He sighed and parted them, allowing her in. Her tongue pressed deep into his mouth and he moaned as she tasted her. Irina shifted to face him, pressing him against the back of the sofa with her body, her curvy, lush form feeling wondrous against him.

Ramza's hands slipped around her waist and cradled the small of her back, holding her close as she mashed herself to him, as if she wished to somehow erase the boundaries between them and slide together.

He wasn't sure who started it but within moments both of them were removing the other's clothes, fingers and hands working clasps and zippers, their lips parting reluctantly and briefly only when needed. As their garments fell away, their hands moved to touch and caress, sliding over one another's skin and delighting in the feel of their bodies. The hard core of Irina under the generous curves and smooth skin of her gorgeous form, the warm heat of his skin stretched taut over hard, firm muscle.

Ramza gasped for air, his eyes closing as his love kissed down his earlobe, "Irina, love, you feel so wonderful, make me feel so good..."

"And we haven't even gotten to the good part yet," she grinned.

He smirked, "Every part that involves you getting naked and me touching you is the good part."

 

[HookerBoots]

Irina nuzzled Ramza's neck for a moment, and then pulled back a little, her eyes tracing over his lightly flushed face. "Well, then, we're both on the same page." They were both completely naked by this time, and she placed her hands on his bare shoulders. "It's good that we're away from the Temple - I don't think the others will want to hear what we're going to do."

"Oh?" he teased, running one hand up and down her side. "And what are we going to do?"

She quirked one eyebrow at him, lifting herself up slightly to press her lips to his again. "We're going to have sex in every one of these rooms." Ramza peered around, as though checking the number of rooms in sight, and she laughed softly. "Well, we can do some of them twice."

He grinned at her. "That's my love. And you can bet this sweet ass," he gripped her ass firmly, "that we'll do them all twice."

 

[Armphid]

Ramza pulled Irina to him, her love letting out a little yelp of surprise as he did so, kissing her. He deepened the kiss, drawing it out, his tongue pressing past her lips to taste her mouth. She moaned into him, her back arching to rub her luscious tits against the hard muscle of his chest and her ass pressing harder into his hands.

She let out a soft giggle as he broke the kiss and lifted her higher, her hot sex brushing his cock in passing and drawing a moan from them both. His head lowered to her breasts and he kissed one, then the other, before beginning to worship her glorious mounds. His hungry lips traced their lines, his tongue danced over their curves, swirled over her nipples. All the while his hands kneaded and squeezed her toned ass, holding her up and to him as he enjoyed her ripe body.

"Mmm, you do, ohhh, like this place, don't you, lover?" Irina's voice was laced with spicy, naughty delight. She loved fucking him any time, in any way, but this kind of raw hunger and assertive passion hadn't been present for some time. "Gods, love these big tits, don't you? Fuck, Ramza," she purred, "feels so hot, baby, so good. Your mouth, your hands on me..."

 

[HookerBoots]

Ramza's voice was husky with want as he looked up at her, pulling his mouth from her tits. "Fucking love feeling you, baby," he whispered, his tongue flicking over one of her nipples. "Want to feel every part of you . . . ."

Irina moaned, bending her neck to kiss him deeply. "I want it, fucking need it," she breathed, fingers gripping his shoulders as firmly as she dared. "Please," her voice took on a needy whine, "please, Ramza, I want to feel you in me, filling me up."

His hands stroked her plush ass a little more, teasing her as he suckled on her breasts. "You want me inside you?" Ramza said breathlessly, lifting his hips so that his cock brushed against her, drawing a gasp from him and a whimper from her. "Maybe we should cut to the chase now, and play later, hmm?"

She nodded, her eyes half-lidded with desire, and bit her lower lip. "I love feeling your hands, but your cock," Irina shivered. "I need it, love, please? Give it to me?"

 

[Armphid]

"Irina, you lovely, perfect girl," he purred. The way she asked, almost begging, was just so fucking hot. And so...satisfying. It made him feel vital, powerful. Which may have been her intent. Her intent might also just be wanting so badly to be fucked she was throwing foreplay out the window. "You need it that bad? Just need this cock in your hot, wet fuck hole?"

She whimpered again, "Yes, yesss." She nibbled her lower lip and looked down at him, "Please, just fuck me. Fill me, put it in me, I need it, need to be fucked, it aches, I feel so empty without your dick, Ramza, please."

He shifted her on his lap and leaned back against the back of the couch. She moved with him, raising herself up off of him, her hands moving to his shoulders. The dark haired Jedi steadied his prick with one hand, the other taking gentle hold of her hips and pushing her down. "I need it too. To be in you, part of you." Then they touched; for a moment just the sweet, searing contact drawing hisses and gasps from them. Then his head pushed inside her and she sank down onto him, sheathing him in her silky, scorching sex.

"Oh, yes! Yes, yes, love this, need it, feels so good, so alive," she chanted. The buxom brunette arched her back and rocked her lips back and forth, churning her sex with her lover's hardness.

"It does," he answered, "So fucking perfect, so right." He began to thrust his hips up, bouncing her up and then back down on his cock, "Fuck! So good, Irina! Love fucking you, never feel as good as I do buried in you," he growled. His hands reached up to grab her jiggling tits, squeezing and mauling them as he bounced her on his rod. "Ride me, Irina! Fuck your pussy with my dick, you wanted it so much. Show me, baby, show me how much you fucking need it! Ride it, my love, my whore!"